Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

Chapter 13: Her Royal Highness the Princess and Her Obedient Little Secret Guard

Mu Huixue wanted to use this to relieve her tension.

"But she wants to cancel the engagement..."

Chu Weifan sneered disdainfully.

"She is just talking, she won't really cancel the engagement. Not to mention that this marriage was granted by the Emperor himself, it's not easy to take back his words. With her infatuated attitude towards me, how could she cancel the engagement so easily? Don't worry, I will take the initiative to coax her a few more words later."

She is just a simple-minded and stupid woman. She can be manipulated at will. She has been fooled by me for so many years. I will just give in, admit my mistakes, and say a few nice words to her and she will be coaxed back.

Which man doesn't have three wives and four concubines? Since she is the legal wife, she should naturally have the bearing of a legal wife.

In Chu Weifan's mind, the reason why Mu Wanxi made such a fuss was just because she was jealous, had a bad temper, and wanted to show off to him.

After hearing what Chu Weifan said, Mu Huixue felt much more at ease, but she couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

"Brother Fan, how are you going to coax her? If she doesn't know what's good for her, you'll have to keep coaxing her."

Having said that, she left Chu Weifan's arms, raised her head and looked at Chu Weifan with a reproachful look on her face, tears welling up in her eyes, as if she had suffered a great injustice, and bit her lips stubbornly, looking pitiful.

Chu Weifan curled his lips in pleasure at this. He liked Mu Huixue's cute and pitiful look the most, which made him very happy. Which man would not like a woman who acts coquettishly and shows weakness?

"Xue'er, are you jealous? You know I only like you. I married her only because I had no other choice. In the future, when I become successful, the position of the legal wife will naturally still be yours. Why would you bother with her over these little things, huh?"

As he spoke, he deliberately raised the ending tone of the last word, smiled evilly, and then forcefully and domineeringly pulled her back into his arms, biting Mu Huixue's lips back and forth. Mu Huixue could only endure it passively, letting out a slight hum of discomfort from time to time.

-----------

Mu Wanxi supported her chin and looked at the little dark guard who was lost in thought with his head lowered. His thick and curly eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes.

Every time he blinked his eyes, it seemed as if the sun was dancing in them. His thin lips were slightly pursed and his face was a little pale, which added a sense of extra brokenness to him at the moment, making him look particularly easy to bully.

Mu Wanxi narrowed her eyes slightly, and the more she looked, the more she liked it.

A certain scheming person, who had fallen into this little world and tortured himself so badly. He still did not forget to maintain his beauty, and made it so in line with her aesthetics, which touched her heart.

Who would believe me if I said it wasn't intentional?

Mu Wanxi suddenly thought of something.

"Eleven, do you have a name?"

Ying Shiyi was slightly stunned.

He has been in the Dark Guard Camp ever since he could remember. All the secret guards in the Dark Guard Camp have no names, only numerical codes.

His own name...

"Dust."

He actually doesn't remember his own name.

He was too young at that time, and he didn't know whether he had given him a name. Or maybe he had, but he just forgot it.

In the past, he always felt that it didn't matter. The name was just a code name, just like Ying Eleven, it was just a title for others to distinguish him.

But if he is the master, he hopes to be different from others.

Do not know why.

These two words appeared in his mind.

At that moment, he particularly wanted to hear these two words from his master's mouth.

It must sound good.

he thinks.

Mu Wanxi's heart trembled suddenly.

Of course she knew that Ying Shiyi had no other name.

She had read the background information.

That's why I never asked him.

Until just now...

Mu Wanxi's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Dust."

"sounds so good."

She threw herself into the little secret guard's arms, not wanting him to see her red eyes.

shameful.

When that guy remembers this, he will definitely laugh at her.

Sniffed.

Mu Wanxi rubbed herself hard in Luochen's arms.

"From now on, I am the only one allowed to be called by this name."

The voice came from Luochen's arms, muffled but with a hint of arrogance that brooked no room for questioning.

The corners of Luochen's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were filled with smiles.

"it is good."

After hesitating for a moment, he gently put his arms around Mu Wanxi. He seemed afraid of hurting the person in his arms, so he was very cautious in his movements.

Seeing that the person did not struggle, he breathed a sigh of relief and just held the person in his arms without saying a word, allowing Mu Wanxi to lean on his arms and act coquettishly.

After a while, Mu Wanxi suddenly raised her head and moved away from Luochen's arms.

The sudden movement startled Luochen.

Before he could react to what was happening, he saw his master stripping all the clothes off his chest.

A large area of ​​his chest was exposed, and Luochen's ears instantly turned red.

Mu Wanxi frowned, looking quite annoyed.

How could she forget that he was still injured? The wound on his chest had indeed split open, and there was some redness and swelling around the wound.

Seeing that someone seemed fine, I could only sigh.

Resigned to his fate, he took out the ointment and reapplied it to him.

While applying the medicine, he was secretly thinking in his mind what would happen if he healed all his injuries right now.

9708 sensed the host's dangerous thoughts and stopped pretending to be dead and jumped out directly.

"Host! Think twice, host. Impulse is the devil!"

"This is just an ordinary low-level martial arts plane. There is no supernatural power. You will be arrested as a monster and punished by the Quick Travel Bureau. I will also be punished. It's terrible. I might even die!"

Mu Wanxi couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart.

It's not that exaggerated. Why does everything become so serious when he talks about it?

Besides, even if it’s true, it doesn’t matter.

Is she afraid of punishment?

She was afraid of being discovered.

Otherwise, why would I have to be so cautious and be controlled by a little ruler here?

Mu Wanxi sighed deeply again, feeling that life was not easy.

While sighing, he took out another pill from his pocket.

External injuries cannot be cured immediately, but it is always possible to treat them from the inside first.

Luochen has been in the Dark Guard Camp since he was a child. He has suffered a lot during the Dark Guard training. In order to stimulate his body's potential, he has taken a lot of drugs, overdrawing his life in advance. He has not eaten well or slept well for many years and is often injured. There are many damages in various parts of his body and his foundation has been destroyed. He looks fine, but he is just more tolerant than others.

Most of the secret guards are like this, those who can endure can live a few more years, and those who can't will die early. The royal secret guards suffer countless casualties every year. Luo Chen has been able to hold on until now, and no one knows how much hardship he has endured. He finally became the top of the secret guard camp and seemed to have made it, but in reality, what's the use, he was still sent to the original owner to waste away and die.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like