Being a heartthrob in a small world

Qianzhan was originally very interested in making a bet with the system.

But Evans didn't give her a chance.

Before he got up, the maid outside the door brought Evans a new bathrobe.

Qianzhan looked at the others who seemed to be afraid of Evans.

"They certainly wouldn't have thought that this person is a chatterbox in private."

Two years passed quietly amidst Evans' nonsense and Qianzhan's complaints.

Now she has become accustomed to picking up the young king's words.

Evans is now much taller than before.

He also handles state affairs skillfully and seems to have become a qualified king.

The only thing that has not changed is that in these two years,

Still not a single flower has bloomed, but the leaves have grown a lot, one crop after another.

Qianzhan said that it was not her problem at all

"It's all Evans' fault. I can't even get sunlight in this small room. How can I bloom?"

She's still stubborn

In fact, however, Evans' palace is very large

Especially his bedroom, which has a huge open balcony

The sunlight almost illuminates his entire bedroom.

And Evans will also considerately move the flower pot to the place with the best light.

"Dosen has learned his lesson now and now even knows to offer me treasures."

At this time, Evans was handling recent affairs on the balcony of the bedroom.

His desk was filled with letters.

There is also a pot of green roses

"It's all because of your tyranny. You're too petty. You attack people every now and then, and then you don't occupy them. You wait until you've recovered to attack again. It was all many years ago, and I still remember it."

Qianzhan complained on the side

Evans lowered his mouth when he heard Little Rose's words.

This reminded him of some not-so-good memories.

If it weren't for Dotson, Little Rose wouldn't have disappeared for so long

But luckily she's back.

Although I don't know why, I can hear Little Rose talking.

But Evans feels good about this feeling.

"He's been jumping around for long enough, let's just destroy him."

The young king stood up and put a cross on the map behind him.

That's Dothan's country.

"Hey~ You took all the things, but now you're going to kill them."

[That’s why he was cursed by the witch later]

The daily routine of the system and Qianzhan is Cricket Evans

Fortunately, he couldn't hear it, otherwise according to Evans's character, he would definitely cut her into pieces.

So, count the days.

It's almost time for the witch to appear.

After Evans finished writing the attack plan, he lay down comfortably in the chair.

Fingers casually fiddle with the leaves of the shallow cup

"Tsk, why are your hands so cheap? The flowers can't grow because of your touching."

Evans has become accustomed to Rose's occasional surprising remarks.

He thinks this kind of life is good.

Finally not so boring anymore

"My coming-of-age ceremony will be held in a few days. How should I organize it to be worthy of my noble status?"

Qianzhan shook the leaves

"Hey~ I have goosebumps. What are you doing?"

Just as she said this, Evans' fingers pressed hard.

"Hiss~ Why are you pulling my leaves?"

Evans stood up in a good mood and took the flower pot back.

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Outside the castle, there was a storm and thunder.

The castle was bustling with activity.

Groups of dancers are performing sexy dances in the palace

Trying to seduce the handsome young unmarried king in high position

"Wow~ Hehehe, this waist is twisted so smoothly"

"Slurp~ How can a person's legs be so long?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a seductive look! What a pity that the king is blind."

Qianzhan wished he could replace Evans.

People were close to him, but he didn't react at all.

"You won't let me get on top of you! Hug her! Hold her waist! Pull her onto your lap! You can't even do something as simple as that!"

The shallow cup in the flowerpot is so anxious that it scratches its butt

A violent thing!

Evans curled his lips and glanced at the rose that was shaking anxiously.

Qianzhan was frozen by this stare.

Stop the leaves from moving immediately. Oh no, he won't notice.

The man then looked away.

Qianzhan finally felt relieved

"Oh, how could this fool who can't even hold his pee see through my clever disguise?"

[Host, you said he is narrow-minded. Do you still remember the scandal of Evans when he was a child?]

Are you kidding? That stuff was spilled on her.

How could she forget? She must remember it for the rest of her life.

Evans' face darkened.

"A bunch of ugly things, is there nothing new to come?"

If Qianzhan makes people angry, the dancers will suffer.

Forced to bear Evans' wrath

But before the anger could be vented, it was interrupted forcefully.

"Hahahaha, he dresses himself up like a peacock, and he still has the nerve to call others ugly."

The leaves of the shallow cup trembled, and it seemed that it could not hold it any longer.

Evans has put a lot of thought into today.

The coat he wears is made of bird feathers.

The production process of this kind of clothes is very complicated

And the feathers of the colorful bird are also very rare, because this kind of clothing can only be made of the tail feathers of the colorful bird.

And the silk thread inside must also be extremely tough satin silk.

Therefore, it takes at least a year to make a piece of colorful bird clothing, including collecting materials and weaving silk threads.

The finished colorful bird clothes will shine brightly under the light, which is very gorgeous.

Evans to match the clothes

Today's crown is also very dazzling

Although in the eyes of people in this world, the more gorgeous the person is, the more noble he is.

But in Qianzhan's eyes, Evans became a walking LED lantern.

Evans is beginning to doubt his life.

Just at this moment, someone bumped into the muzzle of his gun.

The palace gate opens automatically

The strong wind outside rushed in all at once.

The dancers' dresses and the silks and satins used to decorate the palace were blown everywhere.

Even the shallow flower pots were almost blown down by the evil wind.

Fortunately, Evans helped her at the critical moment.

"Who is it?" the man said impatiently.

The answer to his question was the crackling sound of lightning outside.

With the help of the white light of lightning, Qianzhan saw a person standing at the gate of the palace.

He is not tall and has a hunched body.

blah blah blah

The stick hits the gem-studded ground

The person at the door walked in slowly.

"Young king, can you let an old woman like me come in to take shelter from the rain?"

Hearing this, Qianzhan knew that the witch had come.

Evans frowned and looked at the old man at the door.

She was wearing a tattered black robe with holes all over it, as if it had been bitten by a rat.

The old woman's hair was messy, with a few black hairs mixed in with the silver hair.

When the old man came in

The bright lights of the palace shone on her face

Everyone gasped.

The skin on her face was all wrinkled, as if it was compressed by something.

The nose is like an eagle's beak, hanging down and almost hanging down to the lips.

The hand holding the stick was also very dry, as if a layer of wrinkled skin was covering the bones.