Chapter 39: Bad luck when you touch him
was about to roar like a river in his heart, but Ling Xiyun still had a surprised look on his face, which was really sympathetic.
"And look at me!" Raising her hand, Ling Xiyun stroked her miserable face at Narong Jingxuan, gritted her teeth with her eyes wide open, and said, "I want to be such an ugly prince?!" ”
I've hacked myself like this, please don't embarrass me anymore, okay?!
I'm going to cry to death!
Who knew that Narong Jingxuan didn't play cards according to common sense at all, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Ling Xiyun without moving, and said lazily, "The gold and jade are on the outside, and the inside is on the inside." ”
Taking a deep breath, Ling Xiyun was almost by his answer! But keep a smile on your face!
"So...... Lord, have you taken a fancy to me? ”
"Hmm." Hummed coldly, the Seventh Prince simply cherished words like gold, and responded bluntly to Ling Xiyun's question, as if it was a burden to say one more word!
However, this "um" was a thunderbolt from the blue for Ling Xiyun!
Uh-huh!
Lord, are you in the Watts?!
Are you possessed?!
If you don't like me, just say it, why do you want to go to an unpleasant concubine! Don't force yourself, lord!
"......"
Before Ling Xiyun could finish speaking, she suddenly heard Narong Longyuan laughing happily on the side.
"Haha, my father once picked so many women for you, and you can't even look at them! Today, I actually fell in love with the daughter of the Ling family, which really made my father happy! Ha ha! ”
While smiling, Narong Longyuan patted Narong Jingxuan's shoulder and cast a meaningful gaze at him, making people not know what was going on in this.
Although Ling Xiaotian was reluctant to hear the news, he didn't dare to resist easily, so he had to follow the meaning of the emperor and the seventh prince and sincerely grateful!
"The little girl can be favored by the prince, it is really a blessing that she has cultivated for eight lifetimes! Yun'er, don't thank you soon! With that, Ling Xiaotian was about to pull Ling Xiyun up.
At this time, Ling Xiyun was almost crying!
Don't say how ugly the expression is!
Eight lifetimes of blessing?!
I think it's eight lifetimes of mold, and the mold is about the same!!
Since she crossed over, she has been unlucky, and it is really unlucky that she will be married home by this Hades-like man at this time! One day, she must find a mage to exorcise demons and eliminate disasters!
What kind of iniquity has been created!
Boom......
She originally had a desperate idea, and put all her hopes on the Seventh Prince, hoping that he would be able to see her unpleasantly, and then smoothly not marry her! Who knows, the person who is going on a blind date is actually an acquaintance?! Wrong! It can't be said that it is an acquaintance, it should be said that it is an enemy!
This guy, she saw him twice, provoked him twice, and this time she actually ran into him for the third time! The moment she saw him appear at the door, Ling Xiyun even wanted to die!
Thinking about how arrogant she stood in front of him before, at that moment, Ling Xiyun almost wanted to hit her head on the pillar and pretend to be dead!!
How could she be so stupid to provoke such a evil god at that time!
Death, death!
If she knew at that time that he was the rumored terrifying Seventh Prince, she wouldn't dare to make a mistake in front of him if she was given 10,000 guts!!
originally thought that he would definitely die today, but what he never expected was that instead of quarreling with her, he inexplicably agreed to marry her! It's okay now, even if she doesn't want to marry, she has to marry!
With a bitter gourd face, Ling Xiyun couldn't wait to scold her mother, wanting to pry open the broken prince's head and see what the hell he was thinking about!
However, she is soft-spoken, if she threatens not to marry at this moment, I am afraid that if she doesn't do it well, she will anger the saint, and finally make a situation that is difficult to end!
Helpless, Ling Xiyun had no choice but to force a smile and stare at Narong Jingxuan viciously, almost squeezing out a few words from between her teeth!
"Little Girl...... Thank you, Lord Wang! "I thank your ancestors for eighteen generations! I thank you all the villagers!
Although the taste of gritting teeth was not obvious, it made Narong Jingxuan hear it clearly.
With a handsome face, Narong Jingxuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and glanced at her quietly, where his eyes swept over it, it was like a cold wind passing through, cold to the bone, and he was not afraid of the faint opening of the angry person.
"No thanks."