Although they broke up on bad terms last night, she still chose to believe him.
Dongfang Xing will not give up on Xiahou Huan'er.
Long Qiao played with the goblet filled with red wine, with a devilish smile on his face, and said, "You know about the iron beetles attacking the earth."
Xiahou Huan'er nodded, but what does it matter?
"In terms of weapons and equipment, the zombie battalion is far inferior to humans and robots. They can occupy a place on this continent only by their own evolution."
Xiahou Huan'er raised her eyebrows: "Don't you want to tell me that Dongfang Xing regrets it now? He wants a battleship, so he gave me to you as a deal."
Long Qiao stretched out an index finger towards her, shook it lightly, and said with a smile: "No, no, no, it's higher than this price."
Xiahou Huan'er's mouth twitched, a bit self-deprecating: "I didn't expect my worth to be so high. What on earth did you exchange with him?"
"The process of upgrading weapons and equipment and defense systems is necessary in order to resist the attack of iron beetles." Long Qiao said as he lowered his head and took a sip of red wine, his movements as graceful as a noble prince.
Xiahou Huan'er was silent. She knew how powerful the iron beetle was. Its thick, flexible and sharp tentacles could kill people at any time.
For the safety of the zombie camp and the overall situation, he should hand her over.
Long Qiao looked at her with a faint smile: "Do you still believe that he won't hand you over? My princess."
Xiahou Huan'er raised her hand and brushed the hair around her ears, and suddenly gave a determined smile: "I believe...he won't."
The smile on Long Qiao's face froze slightly: "Do you trust him that much?"
After firming up her idea, she became relaxed and said confidently: "I already knew him five hundred years ago."
She didn't know much about him, but she knew that Dongfang Xing was definitely a trustworthy man.
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When she first met Long Qiao, she thought he was just a slutty pervert.
Only now did I discover that he was not only debauched, but also had a very perverted cross-dressing habit. The maid outfit worn by the servant and the princess outfit in her wardrobe were the best proof.
After the candlelight dinner, Long Qiao asked the maid to take her bath.
The two beautiful maids who served her bath were named Juese and Tianjiao.
That Long Qiao is really no ordinary pervert, even the name is so perverted.
She also enjoyed it happily, letting them wash her from head to foot, even her toes were washed clean.
After lazily taking a shower, I returned to the princess room wrapped in a bath towel.
She felt like she was about to be sacrificed to a carnivorous beast.
Seeing Tianjiao bring a pink princess outfit for her to wear, she immediately shuddered and said with twitching lips: "I have long passed the childhood period of dreaming, I'd better put on my own clothes.
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When the two beautiful maids heard this, they immediately covered their mouths and laughed.
"Princess, your clothes have been thrown into the recycling bin and cannot be taken back to wear again."
Xiahou Huan'er suddenly became confused: "Why did you throw away my clothes? Go and pick them up for me."
Juese shook her head and said: "The master ordered it to be thrown away. The garbage that enters the recycling bin will be minced and compressed and cannot be picked up."
Xiahou Huan'er gritted his teeth: "How cruel."
Tianjiao covered her mouth and smiled softly and said, "My master said that if the princess doesn't like to wear these clothes, she doesn't have to wear them."
Xiahou Huan'er gritted her teeth again: "I'll wear it."
