Demon Lord 3

Seeing our stunned expressions, Erye asked if he had anything on him. I quickly waved my hands and said no, then stared at him for a while, then I said boldly: "You are the famous Erye in the capital, right? I have heard of your name a long time ago. This is the Beile who was personally appointed by the emperor, and I am his sister." When Erye saw us, he quickly saluted and said: "Greetings to the Beile, greetings to the princess. This must be the famous youngest Beile in the current dynasty! And this must be the Duoluo Gege who was personally appointed by the emperor." We didn't expect that Erye had heard of us a long time ago. He smiled and then started chatting. Seeing our stunned expressions, Erye thought for a while and said that we looked like an old friend of his. I asked curiously who he looked like, and he shook his head and said it was impossible. How could he come here? His old friend had been gone from this world many years ago. I asked curiously where he had gone? But Mr. Zhou Er seemed to think he had said the wrong thing and apologized to us several times. I knew he thought that his words were meant to curse us, and he was afraid of suspicion, so he did this. I smiled and said it was okay, I was just curious about who it looked like. He thought about it and said that the person could be understood as someone who was not comfortable staying here. He told me that I could think of it as a princess from a foreign country. I nodded and said that this girl must be very lucky, much better than us. But Mr. Zhou Er shook his head and said, "The fate of a princess is to marry a foreign prince. There is no princess like this princess. She inherited the throne and did the most amazing things. But fate is full of twists and turns. If she were an ordinary person, living a stable life would be the best fate. But they are different. What they want and what they have paid for is not a concept that an ordinary person can understand. From my perspective, this princess is like a god-level existence, and I have a very high opinion of her." The more I listened, the more I felt something was wrong. Wasn't he talking about me? It must be my previous life, right? It really seemed like my appearance hadn't changed much. The more Mr. Zhou looked at me, the less he believed it. He thought he was just seeing things, that I was old. He wanted to lead us out from here, but we still had to go through several layers of roads. After all, I was planning a blind date, and he wasn't as good as me. Ugh, uh, uh, what was I thinking? If that was the case, then it wouldn't be a big deal if we met again. Wouldn't it be better to cheat the Emperor out of some money? What kind of thinking was that? Why would I even think of cheating the Emperor out of money? Is such a thing even possible? I questioned myself, my thoughts running wild. Mr. Zhou had no idea what I was thinking, he just kept staring at me. I knew he was trying to see through my brain, through my heart, to see what was going on inside me. But my protective layer was thick, so it took him a long time to see even a little bit, so he didn't have the patience. To casually spy on someone like that, especially a Dorogege, seemed like a grave sin! Seeing my expression, Mr. Zhou Er didn't seem to want to tell him, so he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he started chatting. He asked me where I usually lived and whether I usually stayed at home instead of here. I replied, "I used to live on the grasslands, and I developed a horse-riding personality, so I was also boundless. Before I was free, the emperor also said that I could walk around the capital freely without anyone to control me. The weather is nice today, and I just happened to come out for a stroll during the solar term." I understood that he might be trying to trick me or looking for a good candidate here. No matter how good a businessman is, he is at most a businessman. Even if he contracted all the small shops on the street, wouldn't he still belong to the royal family? But if he married a princess, it would be different. But how could a princess in her teens marry a dreadful old man in his forties for the first time? While we were chatting, he asked me these things intentionally or unintentionally. I knew he wanted to trick me and see if we really belonged to this world. There was no need to expose it now, so I was just playing it safe and asked Wu Luansen to help me. He reminded me in my consciousness what to say and what not to say, and I was able to answer with ease.