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【3-096】

Everyone did not expect that the second prince's concubine, Her Highness Eveya, whom they were most optimistic about, would be carried off the field to end the game.

As soon as the game was over, Ni Tian was surrounded by a group of princes headed by the third prince Qiubi before he even reached Jun Lin.

Ni Tian raised his eyebrows, looking at their fight, they seemed to have come to deliberately provoke her.

Humph! As long as they dare to cause trouble wantonly, she doesn't mind giving them an unforgettable lesson. Anyway, she already dislikes these people!

One, two or three, not to mention crooked melons and cracked jujubes, and extremely bad character. They are completely incompatible with their Junlin family.

"Seventh Princess, which god-level alchemist did your ultimate divine flying machine come from?" Third Prince Kyubey's eyes kept flashing, with a hint of greed.

Is it none of your business? I glanced at them, didn't even bother to say a word, just walked around them and left.

It’s funny, so you want to use her to establish friendship with the “legendary” god-level alchemist? Not to mention that the great alchemist is herself, even if it is someone else, just kidding, she will be so kind to introduce him to them

know?

A bunch of self-righteous idiots who really don't talk much about anything.

She took a detour and left. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a chubby guy with a fat head stretched out his hand to block her way.

I know this man, Buzi, who belongs to the eldest prince's party, and is the minister in charge of the country's finance. Looking at his oily look, you can tell how much public funds he has embezzled and how well he has taken care of himself!

"Seventh Princess, you must not know what is good and what is good!" Lord Buz snorted and glanced at Ni Tian with great disdain, "It is an honor for you that several princes are willing to come forward and ask you!"

"Don't think that you can win the competition this time because of your superb flying skills. In fact, it is all the result of that god-level flying machine! We are not here to deal with you! What we want to see is the respected man behind you.

Your Excellency, the God-level Alchemist! Now all you need to do is tell us honestly where the God-level Alchemist is!"

In the eyes of this stupid ass like Buz, this is just a woman with the false name of Seventh Prince's Concubine, but actually has no identity background at all, so he doesn't need to be polite to her.

Ni Tian squinted his eyes, but before he could react, he saw Buz's meaty ball suddenly being pulled up, holding the back of his neck, throwing it hard, and rolling out.

I'm afraid this fall was not a light one, because I was a little confused at first, and it took a long time before I heard Buz's weak screams reaching everyone's ears.

Jun Lin put his arms around Ni Tian's small waist and looked at them indifferently, "Dear brothers, I am going back to the house with the princess. If there is anything else, we can talk about it another day."

A trace of embarrassment suddenly flashed across the faces of several princes.

The Seventh Prince of Junlin threw Minister Butz away with just one hand, which was already a disgrace to them. At this moment, without any explanation, he took the prince and his concubine and left.

What does this mean? Rampant personality!

Third Prince Qiubi moved his lips and was about to speak based on the situation.

A line of palace guards came quickly and suddenly came forward and saluted, "Your Highnesses, the seventh prince, the seventh prince and his concubine, Your Majesty has summoned you, please come to the palace."

Huh? Ni Tian's mind is no longer here at the moment. He still wants to go back early and study the refining of the closed box in Fuxi Tower.

That's good, because plans can't keep up with changes.

At this moment, the emperor called urgently, maybe something big happened, right?

What's going on? Do you need to invite so many princes into the palace?

Ni Tian raised his head to look at Jun Lin. From his indifferent expression, there was no clue.

After Jun Lin felt her somewhat doubtful gaze, he lowered his head and gave her a "I have everything" look in his eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and relaxed a little.

After receiving the notice from the palace, a group of princes rushed to the palace to recover.

Relatively speaking, Junlin and Nitian are much more leisurely.

"The old guy is calling everyone into the palace at this time." Ni Tian raised his hand and put it on his chin, rubbing it, "You'd better be mentally prepared."

Jun Lin raised his lips slightly, took her little hand and kissed it, "Tian'er has been busy refining weapons and competing recently. He has left me out in the cold. How should he compensate me?"

"Uh..." She was telling him serious things, why did this kid say such a thing suddenly.

"How to compensate?" Jun Lin asked, simply holding her on his lap and staring at her seriously.

"Then...how about giving you a Fire Gold Crystal?"

"No." Someone bit her in displeasure, "It would be too easy to dismiss me with just one Fire Gold Crystal."

"Okay, okay, those two."

Jun Lin twitched the corner of his mouth, hugged her fiercely, and kissed her heavily, "I don't want anything, I just want you."

The carriage jolted suddenly, and he was caught off guard and bumped into his arms.

"Boom"

"oops!"

Reflexively, he stretched out his hand to rub the back of his head. His head was hit hard by the thick wall of the car, and it must have been painful.

Jun Lin's eyes were full of tenderness. He stretched out his hand to hold her little head and covered her with his lips and tongue. His voice was repressed and hoarse, "Tian'er, we have agreed that after this competition is over,

, we will hold a wedding."

"My father didn't agree."

"Ignore him." Jun Lin suddenly felt a sense of crisis. President Lu was so good at getting in the way, and he must not be allowed to shake Tian'er's determination to marry.

"You didn't propose." Ni Tian shouted dissatisfied.

"I propose, propose! Tian'er, marry me."

Nitian almost fell into his gentle eyes, his red eyes were as beautiful as a pair of rubies. The most beautiful gems in the world were not as bright as one ten thousandth of his.

"Don't use a honey trap on me." Depressed, he almost nodded!

"There is no beauty trap." Jun Lin humiliated and kissed her jade-white neck directly. He was so soft that his whole body softened. His clear water eyes blinked and blinked, filled with mist of confusion.

Such a beautiful and cute little guy is his. Jun Lin's fingertips gently caressed her little face, and his deep red eyes seemed to have suction, sucking in Ni Tian's entire trembling soul.

"Oh my God." His slender fingers passed over her graceful chin and moved to her chest. After a brief pause, his palms slid into her heavy clothes like a fish.

"Ahem, prince and princess, the palace has arrived." Qing Yi's dry cough came in, and Ni Tian suddenly came back from his confusion, with a suspicious blush flying on his cheeks.

"Bang." Jun Lin kicked the wall of the car away, and when he jumped out of the car and walked towards the main hall of the palace with Ni Tian in his arms, Jun Lin did not forget to give Qing Yi a fierce look.

The latter touched his nose innocently: Who did he provoke?

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