Chapter 290: Why Do You Always Have a Headache
"Where's my friend?" Mu Sensen asked, standing still.
"He's not here." The princess replied lightly.
"I guess he's not there either."
The princess smiled, "But, you're still here." You humans are like that, you are always tied up in something inexplicable and make a lot of stupid decisions. ”
"Stupid or not, it's too early to tell. There's just one thing I'm curious about. Don't you think that the young master surnamed Rong is more suitable to be your guest tonight? Why did you invite me to the feast? ”
"He doesn't deserve it." Princess Jane said lightly.
"Oops." Mu Sensen sighed helplessly. I really can't be lazy if I really want to.
I wanted to give this troublesome big boss to Rong Yan and them to carry, but-
This is not a game to fight monsters, anyone can resist. Each boss has his own temper, and Princess Zhen can't look down on Rong Yan, and she can't force it right.
She lifted the bangs that covered her eyes, and her eyes shone brightly in the dark night.
chuckled: "The princess is really discerning. These days, there are few people as discerning as you. ”
Outside, the wind and rain were raging, and the lightning was thundering.
But the flower hall seems to be shielded by an invisible barrier, and the wind, rain and thunder are far away.
Warm, fragrant, peaceful.
A dream before the storm.
Mu Sensen sat down across the wine table and looked at Princess Zhen quietly.
It's still the same pale-skinned, beautiful-faced, soft-spoken Princess Jane, but obviously, something is different.
It was as if the lackluster and tasteless seal that pressed on her body had been torn apart, and her eyes and expressions had become much more vivid.
Mu Sensen cupped his cheeks and thoughtfully, "Princess, your head wind disease has been cured?" ”
The princess glanced at her lightly, "You are keen, and you noticed it immediately." ”
Her jade-white fingers, holding the wine glass, slowly drank it all, and the fragrance of osmanthus filled her breath.
"Do you know why I always have headaches, no matter how many doctors I call or how many medicines I take, it doesn't work?"
Mu Sensen muttered, "About ...... Because you're fine? ”
Princess Jane ignored her and kept talking.
"Because, there is always a voice that recites the scriptures in my head day and night."
Her beautiful features began to become hideous, and there was something like black mist in her pupils, which soaked those black and white eyes and became evil.
But her voice was still soft and sweet.
"You can't do this, you can't do that, you have to control your greed, murder, lust, lust...... But what's the point of living like this? I love killing, and I love the tender taste of those young girls. However, every time I kill someone, the sound will be so loud that I can't rest for a moment, and I can't wait to break him to pieces! ”
"But he's so cunning, he's always lurking, I can't find him. But just now, the voice suddenly disappeared. He died, he just died, and no one ever recited the scriptures in my head anymore, and no one accused me all night of doing something wrong. Hahahaha......"
With laughter, Princess Jane's body exuded black energy, her eyes completely turned ink, and on her forehead, two red sarcoma-like bulges grew.
Then, in the midst of the torrential rain and lightning and thunder, the black thing in the two bulges wriggled and struggled, and soon broke through the sarcoma and grew into two small trees, hideous and ugly black dragon horns.