"In short, regarding the dust-protecting pendant, you still need to sacrifice something, princess." Bainuo said seriously but with a joking look in his eyes. "I...I actually...don't have a lot of confidence in Brother A Zhi.
La." Ming Jiluo said hesitantly with a red face. As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked, "Hey! Why?" Ming Jiluo didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at them, "Anyway, in short, I can't expose myself!"
These words completely blinded "Love Master" Lan Tianhua. Haven't we all been exposed?
Ming Jiluo looked like a little girl and hesitated to speak, arousing the desire for gossip in the group of people in front of her.
"Tell me the truth, princess! Are you interested in me?" Lan Tianhua relied on his sixth sense as a woman to vouch for the fact that this princess was attracted by October Mustard.
"Brother A Zhi is very kind to me."
"So you like her?"
"No, that's not what you mean!" Ming Jiluo's beady eyes appeared. Although he wanted to admit it, he still felt embarrassed.
Bainuo patted Ming Jiluo's shoulder solemnly, "We all understand." "Wait a minute! Sister Bainuo, you have misunderstood how to practice. It's not like you know anything!" Ming Jiluo asked hurriedly, could it be that he was exposed?
What's the trick? It's obviously covered up very well!
"Okay, let's get down to business. Just say a few more words to impress others."
"If it doesn't work, just steal it!" Dongfang Mo was even more determined.
"No, no, no, it won't work!" This will make Brother A Zhi hate him, Ming Jiluo thought with a sad face.
"Princess sister~~~" Zi Yao opened his big and bright eyes, as if tears would flow out in the next second. The corners of his mouth turned downwards in grievance, and he said in a coquettish tone: "Please!! Help Zi Yao."
~"
"Stop! I'll just help you." Ming Jiluo was so ashamed that he wanted to hide under the wall, but he was actually attracted by a child!
Can I still pick it up and stick it back for moral integrity?
——————Manual segmentation——————
(Ahem, let me talk about the specific layout of Chuyou Palace. I said before that it is in the style of an ancient palace, but the description in the following chapters is more like an ancient castle, which is a bit confusing. In fact, Chuyou Palace was originally an ancient palace, and "ancient palace"
The "Fort" was created by Ming Yiyi using magic for the previous banquet [it can also be said to prevent others from knowing the real Chuyou Palace].
To put it simply, the castle is fictional, equivalent to a virtual world/cage)
"Your Highness, is it really okay for us to invite you to the urn?" Zhan Chenyu, dressed in black, asked Ming Yiyi who was sitting on the swivel chair.
Ming Yiyi was confident and crossed his hands on his chin, "What's wrong? She has already sensed the light-like instrument. We'll just wait for her to come looking for her. Are you ready over there?"
"Please rest assured, Your Highness, the dungeon has opened a barrier. Once you enter, you will never come out."
"The best thing is to let them disappear one by one." Ming Jiyi curved his mouth and showed his classic smile, which was evil and seductive.
He stood up slowly. He wore a deep black shirt on his upper body. The buttons on the collar were open so that people could see the concave and convex collarbone hidden inside. The black straight pants on his lower body outlined the smooth lines of the man's legs. He stepped on
Wearing a pair of clean black leather shoes, he walked leisurely to the cupboard and took out a black gift box with a red knot.
With a thin finger, the red lanyard fell quietly to the ground, and the box was opened. Inside lay a pendant with a color like the starry sky, exuding a charming fragrance.
"Take this and put it in the flower garden. You know how to do it, so I don't need to tell you."
Zhan Chenyu took the box handed over by Ming Jiyi, "Yes, I understand." After he stepped back, Zhan Yao and Lan Mo Ci led Gu Zhi in, "Your Highness."
"You guys step back, Gu Zhi stays." "Yes."
"Gu Zhi..." Ming Jiyi rubbed the ring on his index finger, walked up to Gu Zhi with interest, and said straight to the point: "You like Luo'er, right?" Gu Zhi's body trembled, and his thin lips trembled.
Zhang, who was about to speak but hesitated, was clearly seen by Ming Jiyi.
"It's nothing, my subordinate, I have never had any thoughts about the princess."
"Ke Luo'er has thoughts about you." Ming Jiyi resolutely refuted Gu Zhi's unintentional words.
Gu Zhi's face didn't turn red, as if he was not the person involved, "The princess just has a sense of dependence on her subordinates. This is different from 'liking'."
Cold words may deceive outsiders, but how can they hide the sincerity?
Even he doesn't know his true feelings, but he just wants to watch her grow up and stay with her for the rest of his life.
If this counts as ‘like’…
That's all.
"Do you really think I can't tell the difference between dependence and liking?" Ming Jiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that his straightforward words were silently dismantling Gu Zhiguo's unintentional lies.
"Luo'er is my highness's younger sister, so my highness naturally knows her thoughts. Since she cares about you, I won't do anything to you.
The war between me and the Longwu Clan is inevitable, I hope..." Ming Jiyi whispered, said a few words to Gu Zhi, patted Gu Zhi's shoulder twice and left the room.
Gu Zhi stood stiffly alone. The chandelier on the ceiling illuminated the entire room. The hazy orange color looked unreal. He numbly touched the jade pendant around his waist and lightly traced it with his fingertips. The yellow jade pendant glowed with a hint of light.
The silk was blood red. Finally, he held the jade pendant tightly with his five fingers and said self-deprecatingly:
"How could she...come with me in that situation?"
Chapter completed!