The little princess was torn, and the demon emperor patched her up

Chapter 150 Little Princess Stickers

Xiao Baojing rolled his eyes: "He is such a disgusting person. I don't want to marry him."

"But I really want to marry him..." Jiang Ju wiped her tears aggrievedly.

"Stop talking nonsense," Xiao Baojing raised his eyebrows, "Give me back my clothes!"

Jiang Ju whispered: "I picked it up with my own ability--"

"You want me to take it back by my own ability?!"

The moment Xiao Baojing finished speaking, the sharp water stream turned into countless sharp blades, floating around Jiang Ju like a threat.

We are all trees.

Although Xiao Baojing could not defeat those carnivorous monsters, he was at least a thousand years old and could be considered a grandmother-level figure among the tree monsters. He was confident that he could deal with a piece of dead wood.

Jiang Ju drooped her brows and reached out to untie the laces of her skirt and return the clothes to Xiao Baojing.

His fingertips lingered on the laces for a long time, and he was reluctant to untie them.

She looked at her beautiful face in the bronze mirror again, and couldn't help asking Xiao Baojing eagerly, "Hey, can you lend me this dress? Can you wear it for a few more years?"

Xiao Baojing: “No.”

This is her orange peel!
Jiang Ju pursed her lips, and suddenly an idea came to her mind. She suggested, "Look, since you don't want to marry the young emperor anyway, why don't I wear this body and marry him instead of you? We look quite similar, and he won't be able to tell us apart even with heavy makeup. After we've gone through the Zhougong ceremony, the rice will be cooked, and both of us will get what we want. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?"

Xiao Baojing: Not to mention that the people of the demon clan are quite cultured, this piece of dead wood even knows how to kill two birds with one stone!

She said, "Are you crazy? Do you think he's a fool? If he was so easily fooled, he wouldn't be the young emperor!"

Jiang Ju looked gloomy.

She had no choice but to lower her eyes and reluctantly unbutton her clothes.

As her clothes fell off, the originally beautiful girl in yellow instantly turned into a dark and ugly wooden figure.

"Hey!"

Before Xiao Baojing could say anything, a scream suddenly came from the side.

The two-headed man who was originally ready to die for Jiang Ju suddenly changed his expression and said with disgust: "So you stole someone else's skin! So you are so ugly! I have served you all these years, it's really disgusting!"

After hearing these words, Jiang Ju looked at herself in the bronze mirror, then at Xiao Baojing, and immediately laid down on the table with her face covered, crying loudly and heartbroken.

She wailed, "I can't marry the young emperor! I'm so ugly, the young emperor won't like me! Why did you come back? If you didn't come back, maybe the young emperor would marry me!"

"Ugh!" The two-headed monster made a vomiting expression and spoke in a sarcastic tone, "You are so ugly, don't you know what's going on? You actually want to rely on your stolen beauty to seduce the young emperor, are you worthy?! Not to mention the young emperor, even I look down on you! I have given you a lot of good things over the years, I remember them all, you should return them all to me quickly!"

Xiao Baojing was stunned and said in disbelief: "You don't look that good yourself, how can you judge people by appearance?! Moreover, you are willing to pay for her and give her gifts, how can you turn around and ask for it back after finding out that she didn't meet your expectations?! You are giving her something, not depositing it with her!"

"I don't care!" the man yelled, "I've treated her to two bowls of porridge, a bowl of milk, and given her a beautiful pebble and a beautiful freshly picked leaf. Anyway, she must give it all back to me!"

Xiao Baojing: "..."

That's it?

Sometimes she couldn't quite understand the train of thought of these people.

Seeing that no one was talking, the two-headed monster man became angry and said to Jiang Ju: "I feel sick when I think about how I have taken care of you all these years. A woman as ugly as you doesn't deserve to live in this world! Forget it, I won't ask you for those things. Go to hell!"

He didn't even care about the past feelings and was about to chop ginger and oranges with his axe in hand.

"Damn man, it's so funny!"

The two-headed woman suddenly uttered a disdainful mockery. Before Xiao Baojing and Jiang Ju could react, she raised her axe and chopped off the man's head.

She blew away the blood stains on the axe, moved her head, and said with satisfaction: "I was too embarrassed to chop you before, but now I have an excuse to chop you off. I can finally have this body all to myself!"

Xiao Baojing: "..."

Jiang Ju: “…”

After a while, Xiao Baojing turned to Jiang Ju and saw that she was still in tears. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't you continue to wear my clothes? Anyway, I have my own skin now."

Jiang Ju was silent for a while, lowered her head and wiped her tears: "You are right, the young emperor is not a fool. Maybe he knew that I was wearing your orange peel when he saw me for the first time, he just didn't expose me. I don't want your clothes anymore. Even though I look like you, the girl the young emperor likes is not me."

She sniffed, stood up, and clenched her fists firmly: "One day, I will be strong enough to cultivate my own beautiful skin!"

Xiao Baojing looked at her quietly.

Beauty and ugliness are determined by human subjectivity.

It is true that appearance does not determine a person's basic identity, nor is it the most important thing in a person's life, but she never thinks that pursuing beauty is a sin, because pursuing beauty is also a kind of upward vitality, and the courage, self-discipline and persistence that everyone pays for it are worthy of admiration in themselves.

She sincerely blessed him: "You will become very beautiful!"

After Jiang Ju left with a heroic look, Xiao Baojing cast a spell.

She carefully collected the Ninth Princess's body, intending to take it to Yejing for burial when she had the chance.

She replaced her orange peel.

The girl has a flexible waist and a light body, stretching out in her boudoir like a small tree growing in the spring breeze.

The black hair grew at a speed visible to the naked eye until it was as long as flowing satin and mopped the ground. It was black, thick and fluffy, which made the girl's skin look even more tender and smooth.

In the bronze mirror, the girl's orange-yellow gauze skirt is layered, and her waving snow-white sleeves are like falling petals. She has black hair and red lips, and her face is bright and beautiful, as exquisite as the most proud puppet of a folk craftsman.

only--

She had long, curly hair hanging down like a fan.

There were no more densely packed red threads on her fair and slender wrists that could control her.

She is free.

Xiao Baojing took a deep breath and raised his chin slightly. He felt like the heroine in a TV drama who had been reborn and transformed!

She was enjoying this freedom when something cold suddenly touched her leg.

She lifted up her intricate skirt.

Dice showed a foxy face and rubbed her calf gently: "Little princess, stick with me..."

Xiao Baojing: "..."

The peddler would look like this even if he was burned to ashes!
She kicked the dice away!

The next day.

The Demon God Temple was decorated with lights and red silk.