Xingnuo glanced at the black wooden box that had been thrown into the bookcase, where did he get such a big thing?

She hesitated, then reached out and took the black wooden box and opened it for a look.

The moment she opened it, the light emitted from it pierced her eyes, and after a while, when her eyes adapted to this lightness, she took out the golden silk armor from it and held it in her hand, only to feel as thin as cicada wings, soft as a baby's skin, and always shining with a faint silver light.

This golden silk armor is not an ordinary thing at first glance, so it was given to her?

"If you don't have merit, please take it back."

"This king doesn't dare to ask for it, right?"

Jun Rongzhan had a bit of a smile in his tone, as if he had seen through all her thoughts.

“……”

Yes, she was afraid that she would be even more involved in it after receiving it, and this man was definitely more dangerous than she imagined.

However, whether she accepts this thing or not, he will not let her go easily, since this is the case, it is more cost-effective to accept it.

"Why don't you dare?"

Xingnuo put the golden silk armor back into the black wooden box, and then held it in his arms.

"Well, remember to wear it."

Jun Rongzhan watched her movements, and his thin lips couldn't help but hook slightly: "And this short knife." ”

As he spoke, he took out another dagger with a very delicate appearance and handed it to her: "I originally planned to build a new one for you, but I couldn't find good materials for a while, so this blood and tears will be used for your self-defense." ”

So weak, and like a nosy woman.

As soon as Junrong Zhan took out the dagger, Xingnuo's gaze was attracted.

I saw that the handle and scabbard of the knife were turquoise, the darker kind of green, which was depicted with complex and ancient patterns, and the dents of different shades seemed to reveal a mysterious power.

Xingnuo immediately took it, only to find that there was a blood-red gem inlaid above the handle of the knife, shaped like tears, exuding a bloodthirsty light.

"So, it's called Tears of Blood." She muttered to herself.

Needless to say, this is another extraordinary thing.

She slowly pulled out the scabbard, the silver blade flashed with a cold light, the back of the knife was half broken with sharp serrations, she tried it with a strand of her own hair, and it broke just after being hit, extremely sharp.

"Sharpen iron like clay, and you use it to cut your hair?" Jun Rongzhan watched her movements, his dark eyes deepened slightly, but he couldn't help but smile faintly.

How can anyone hurt their hair at will?

"I'll try."

Xingnuo put the blade back into the scabbard, looked at him, and said in a cold voice: "Lord Wang, I don't know what interests you so much, but I won't thank you for your slap and candy on me." ”

"This king doesn't need your thanks."

“… So what do you need from me? ”

Hearing this, Jun Rongzhan's deep eyes were slightly stunned, and then, his eyes looked at her, and his voice was low: "As long as you don't think about leaving, this king can tolerate everything for you." ”

Xingnuo felt like he had been lightly hit by something.

Inclusive of everything she has?

Jun Rongzhan would say such a thing, and she actually didn't think he was joking!

It's crazy.

Xingnuo chose to ignore the abnormal emotions in his heart, and said with a smile: "Okay, I hope the prince can always remember what he said today." ”。

If someone could shelter her all the time, then why should she run away?