Peirong trembled her lips slightly. In order to make herself stronger, she could only aggrieve herself for the time being.
If he mastered the magic stone, he would no longer be a victorious general.
As cold as ice, with faint red eyes
She, a cold-blooded killer, cannot hide her true nature for so many years. She never gives up in the face of a task, even if she pays any price. Now, it is her task to be the leader of the Nightless World.
"I promise you!"
Peirong turned the sword in his hand, but accidentally, he could not help but feel a vague emptiness in his heart.
The Blue Devil King strode forward and suddenly stopped, his smile seemed as clear as the blue sky: "Have you really decided? You won't regret it! Well, today I will announce that you will become the new hostess of our Blue Devil City."
With smooth black hair, Wang Jue seemed to have changed from his usual fierceness, and there was more tolerance between his brows.
But this made Peirong feel a little uncomfortable.
She didn't know why she agreed so hastily.
What if this is a trap?
But I have already exported it...
The old woman had already ordered the maids to prepare a table of delicious dishes with a smile on her face. They were delicious and fragrant.
"Miss Peirong, I have already said that you and my son are destined. Although you both get what you need, no matter what, it just fulfills my long-cherished wish."
Peirong's face couldn't help but blush. She just shook her head and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I can't really be the hostess here."
These decisive words made the maids look at each other in disbelief, unable to believe how this princess could talk such nonsense.
But the Blue Demon King didn't care at all. Instead, he couldn't help but raise his lips and smiled lightly: "Miss Peirong, you will be my princess from now on. Since you promised me, you don't need to explain anything anymore. And you
Don’t worry, I... will never embarrass my woman! Do you understand? Mother has prepared so much for us today, it will be a waste if you don’t eat more! Come..."
When the pair of ivory chopsticks was about to reach for one of the dishes, Peirong sensitively pulled his strong arms.
"No need, I can eat it myself, you don't need to give it to me!"
Unexpectedly, Wang Jue just smiled disdainfully and said: "Really? How do you know that I want to feed you? I want to feed my mother, understand? Have you never been so filial?