Mo Ziye turned his head to look at her, suddenly laughed, and stepped forward to take her hand: "Actually...... You look jealous, it's pretty good-looking. ”

Eat......

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes widened suddenly, so was she jealous just now?

"I hope the way you cared about me just now wasn't because you missed that bad guy......"

Well, Mo in his previous life already had a name in Mo Ziye's heart, and this name was - bad guy!

Feng Xiaoxiao: "......"

"It has nothing to do with that person." She denied it.

"So, it's just about me, right?"

Also...... You can't misinterpret the meaning of her words like that, can you?

"No......" she wanted to say something, but Mo Ziye suddenly came forward, "Don't you think it's unworthy to reject me as a good person for the sake of a bad person?" ”

What's worth it or not?

Is it okay to put less gold on your face?

"You don't look like a good guy either." So Feng Xiaoxiao blurted out.

Mo Ziye was a little hurt: "So, you still treat me as that bad person." ”

"No, that's not what I meant." Feng Xiaoxiao was inexplicably a little flustered.

"That's how you feel that you're still different from that person, so you shouldn't reject me for that person, right?"

It seems like...... There seems to be some truth to that, too.

"So why don't you try to accept me?"

This......

"I don't force you to marry me, but you can't tell yourself early in your heart that you won't marry me, just because I look the same as that bad guy, and it's unfair to me."

It makes sense, it seems impossible to refute it.

"So, why don't you think of me as a man you like first, and try to get in touch with me?"

"Like, it's not impossible." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, as if he had been tricked by him, and then came to his senses again, "Why do you want to treat you as a favorite man?" ”

Shouldn't it be one of her suitors?

Obviously, he likes her, okay?

"Anyway, you have agreed, from this moment on, I am the man you like!" The conspiracy succeeded, and Mo Ziye looked extremely happy.

Feng Xiaoxiao: "......"

She seemed to be talking to an old fox, and she should have been careful everywhere, but she blamed herself, and she was confused by his words just now, and she was caught in it.

But his eyes were burning, looking at her, his voice seemed to be so soft that it could drip water: "Xiaoxiao, in this life, if there is no you, I will not accept a second person." ”

She seemed to be sucked in by his eyes, the iron-blooded female general who had fought on the battlefield for many years, at this moment, she only felt that she was as tender as water in an instant, and she slowly spit out a few words: "That...... Just try? ”

As soon as these words came out, even she herself was shocked.

How did the conversation get to such a point?

When she first entered the Chinese military tent, didn't she think about how to make him die so that she could reject him?

Why is it that after only half a quarter of an hour, it has become a try?

Was she beheaded?

But when the words came out, she didn't even have the slightest intention of repenting.

So is she crazy?

But then, she was hugged into a warm embrace and hugged fiercely.

"Great, as long as you don't always turn me away from thousands of miles away, that's fine." Mo Ziye's voice was full of excitement.

Feng Xiaoxiao understood that she had only taken one step, in fact, he had already walked dozens of steps forward, and said that he was not a little moved in his heart, it must be fake. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The First War Princess: The Prince's Sober Claw Book House" for the first time.