Chapter 310: Accuracy Beyond Ordinary People
After the prince's figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor, the woman showed a light smile on her lips, soft as a spring breeze, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her mood was unprecedentedly relaxed.
The man who rescued her, although he often didn't speak well of her, also liked to tease her. However, she could feel that he had no ill intentions, just liked to play around.
Every time the prince plays tricks on people, the naughtiness exuded by his body is not at all like his own temperament.
If it weren't for the contact with him, outsiders would never have imagined that the prince, who has the temperament of an immortal on the outside, would like to play tricks on people so much.
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The woman entered the room, and after so many days, she had a separate space of her own, and she seemed very excited, and visited this small room everywhere.
Finally, I came to the independent bathroom in the room, there was a large mirror in it, looking at myself in the mirror, the woman was magically a little trance.
The face in the mirror was actually not clean, a dirt here, a dirt there, blocking her original complexion.
It's strange to say that she faced the prince all day long with such a dirty face, and he didn't judge her.
Doesn't he care what he looks like?
When the woman thought of this, she suddenly blocked her heart for no reason.
I can't tell you what you feel and what you look like, no one doesn't care.
Looks, there are few people who don't care.
But, Prince. A non-human, before he met Shang Qian, he has never seen what kind of person he has grown into for thousands of years, as long as his personality is not too annoying, he generally will not speak ill of him.
Kindness is still his way of dealing with people.
Having lived so long, he had never seen anything.
He also said that he prefers to be a good person rather than a wicked person.
Because in the kimchi dramas he watched, the wicked didn't end well in the end.
Evil cannot defeat justice after all.
After staring at herself in the mirror for a while, the woman suddenly had an idea.
She wanted to wash herself clean......
However, she had just looked at the closet in this room, and it was empty, without any change of clothes.
Stunned for a moment, the woman looked determined, opened the door, and walked in the direction that the prince had just left.
She needed a few sets of clothes to change of, and how to get them, she had to go to him.
Although, she didn't know his name.
Although, she doesn't know anything about him.
But, deep down, there was a strong feeling that he was worthy of her dependence.
Her instincts had always been accurate, and she had never been bad.
The woman was raised by others before, not the kind of brocade clothes and jade food that Beimengmeng raised, but used.
The woman's thinking is unusually accurate, and she almost misses what she guesses.
The group took advantage of her ability to put it in ...... Tables.
Arrest her, imprison, treat her very badly on weekdays, only every time there is a big gamble, need her ability to win, she will be let out and eat a few good meals.
But all around her are people who spy on her. Wherever she goes, the crowd follows.
That day, she tried her best to run out of the casino, get under a car, escape to the apartment, and then was met by the prince.
If it weren't for him that day, she would have been captured by that group of people again, living like a walking corpse every day, without a little freedom at all.
Now that she can be so free, she cherishes every day.
Cherish this freedom every day.
Because, she was afraid, afraid that these would soon come to naught.