Love Curse: The Savage Princess Maid

"Chen'er, what's the matter?" Ran Xi glanced at Yan Hui lightly, and approached worriedly.

I didn't pay attention to Ranxi, just stared at Yanxi in a daze. Today's Yanxi is different from the past, but I can't tell what's wrong. When I thought he would sit in the previous position, which is next to me , but he just stayed next to me for a while, and then walked around my seat and walked to the corner farthest from me without looking back.

My heart was suddenly empty, and I felt a broken voice in my mind, uneasy, restless, instantly filled my whole body and mind, what happened to me...

It wasn't until I met those worried pupils that my heart calmed down a little. I obviously didn't like him that much, so why should I care about it? It's not enough to have Brother Ranxi by my side.

In this way, I was restless for that smile all day long, and I was in a trance, not knowing what Ran Xi said to me until the opening of the school celebration party.

I didn't plan to attend the school celebration at all, but because I heard that Yan Sui and Lian Chen had a show, I decided to stay in the luxurious hall that can accommodate ten thousand people with complicated feelings.

When I arrived in the hall, I didn't know what Ran Xi had told me before. It turned out that the school had already made arrangements, and the best location in the hall had long been given to the British Prince Austin, the big star Yunxi was proud of, Ran Qingsi, and Yunxi Xin Yuziqing, the president of Xinsheng, the largest shareholder, and of course, the well-known but notorious British princess, heck, that's me.

When Ran Xi and I walked into the hall slowly, we realized that there was already a huge crowd of people inside. Even the eldest father and the third father had already sat down at their seats, but the second father was not there. He didn't participate, and focused on expanding his business ambitions.

That's just right, the position of the second father can be given to Ran Xi. After saying hello to the fathers, I slumped on the comfortable armchair with boredom. I didn't like watching such boring programs since I was a child. If it wasn't for the school's request In addition to my small expectations for Yanxi's show, I will not come.

The school celebration is just the school celebration. If you don’t like it, you don’t like it. Although the surrounding noise is abnormal, I stand still, tilt my head with peace of mind, close my eyes and meditate, and really fall into such a deep sleep after closing for a long time.

When I woke up, I didn't know how the show was going, I just asked in a daze, "Did that scum come out?"

I just felt a warm and cold hand lingering pitifully in my hair, and a doting voice came from afar, "Why don't you sleep more."

I rubbed my eyes and returned the coat on my body to Ran Xi, "Is Yan Sui not on stage yet?"

The hand in the hair paused slightly, but the voice was still doting, "Not yet, the next show will be."

"Oh." I continued rubbing my eyes until I found that I still had a coat on my body. I took a closer look and was sure it belonged to the eldest father, so I naturally threw it back to my father. I didn't need to look to know that there was another one. What about the third father's coat? It’s rare, just about to throw it back to the third father, suddenly there was a sharp shout from the audience, and my hand froze in mid-air abruptly.

The curtain slowly rose, and under the dim light, a young man held a sword in one hand and calmly held the other behind his back. With the beautiful melody, a thick mist gradually filled the stage, slowly covering the handsome and proud face of the young man. Through the misty smoke, he could vaguely see his clothes flying in the direction of his sword, instantly lighting up the fantasy dreams in every girl's heart.

"Next is the 'Sword Dance of Love' brought to you by Yan Cong and Lian Chen from the School of Literature and Culture. Please enjoy it."

"Jian Wu Jue Lian..." I stared blankly, whispering softly.