Quickly wear the heroine, she's going to hang up again

Chapter 30 Marshal's Blood Princess 2.3

Chapter 30 Marshal's Blood Princess 2.3
Doudou, who thought the heroine was finished, looked at this dramatic scene with a dazed expression, doubting Maosheng.

The master who is not afraid of anything is actually afraid of nausea.

It's fantastic.

Ji Yawen didn't think much about it, she just thought that the man was shy, so she ran away.

There was a happy smile on her face, and she had a good harvest today, which indicated that she would also be successful tonight, very good.

Ji Yawen, who was in a happy mood, cheerfully chose the dress to wear at night.

Wangyou, who returned to his own palace, lay down on the corner of the wall and retched.

She had never seen such a disgusting person, and when she thought of the heroine's expression just now, goosebumps rushed out all over her body.

It was horrible.

'Doudou, find me the poisons in this world, and highlight the ones that can make people lose their voice. '

She must first mutilate the heroine's voice, and then see if she should goug out her eyes.

Thinking about running away in fear of being disgusted, covering his face, he couldn't see anyone anymore.

Doudou bit her paw, wanting to say something but dared not.

Of course, what it really wants to do most is to laugh. The owner's escape before is really incredible to the cat.

After getting rid of that disgusting feeling, Wangyou felt a surge of discomfort rushing up.

'vomit. 'A mouthful of blood spat out, instantly staining the white walls red.

Then his body fell limply against the wall, gasping for breath, his brain was not getting enough oxygen.

'Master, master, are you all right. '

Doudou was frightened by the sudden situation, quickly dropped the documents and ran to squat in front of Wangyou, and anxiously patted the person with slack-eyed eyes with her paws.

Wangyou laboriously raised his arm and touched the fat orange cat's head in front of him, weakly said: "I'm fine, my body is too bad."

She broke through the barrier to awaken her talent, and went to the heroine's house without waiting for her body to adapt. Now she is giving her an early warning that she is going to collapse if she messes around.

sigh.

Taking off the disguise on her body, she made a big move just now, afraid that someone would come in suddenly.

Forget about worrying too much, no one set foot here until night.

Thinking of the palace surrounded by dozens of maids and many guards in the past, turning into a desolate place that seems to be abandoned by everyone, I still feel quite emotional.

Fortunately, Wangyou is not that kind of fragile person. After recovering a bit, Doudou made her a dress that could crush the heroine.

The heroine loves beauty, she thinks she is the prettiest in the world.

Ah..
Comparing beauty in front of her, I am getting impatient.

The luxurious and magnificent hall is full of exquisite sculptures.

Aristocratic men and women wearing tuxedo and princess dresses shuttled among them, with elegant manners and courteous conversations. It seemed to be a beautiful place, but in fact it was undercurrents.

Ji Ying was dressed in a bright yellow knight outfit similar to the medieval one, and Ji Yawen appeared at the gate of the palace wearing a pink sleeveless bubble princess dress.

The lively conversation stopped instantly, and Qi Qi looked at the two people who were walking.

To be precise, he looked at Ji Yawen, who smiled softly and had a beautiful face.

Who is she?
Doubts arose in everyone's minds at the same time. It is impossible for them not to have an impression of such a beauty.

Could it be His Majesty's new love?
It's nothing more than what they think, the queen has been dead for five or six years, and the emperor is in his prime, so it's normal to find someone.

With this guess, the way some people looked at Ji Yawen changed.

But anyway, they are not small people, and they are well hidden.

At least Ji Yawen, who was new to this kind of scene, didn't realize that her mind was full of excitement and excitement.

This is the life she dreamed of, with a beautiful appearance, inexhaustible money, and unrivaled power.

It's hers, it's all hers.

She will definitely catch it well, and she will kill anyone who dares to destroy it.

"Marshal, this woman is what the old thing wants to give you. Apart from her face, there seems to be nothing to redeem her."

A person hidden in the darkness in the corner lowered his voice, his tone full of indifference.

"This woman has good strength, but she has a heavy heart."

Then another voice sounded, carrying a deep scrutiny.

"Did you two have your brains caught by the door, that old thing would be so kind?"

With a gentler voice than the previous two, he sneered at the two of them fiercely.

"According to the information I received, he is afraid that he is planning to give the sickly fake princess to the marshal. This is true at first glance."

There was an unknown meaning in Zhou Dinglin's eyes, if someone looked him in the eye, they would find the hidden interest.

"Have the people who invaded in the afternoon been found?"

A deep and hoarse voice suddenly interjected, and immediately made several playful people restrain their postures and lower their heads respectfully and calmly.

"Report to the Marshal, found it, and it shows that it came from the place where the former queen lived."

Zhang Lingfeng, who was the first to speak, saluted and replied.

Zhou Dinglin then added: "The real princess just moved in there this afternoon."

"It's not her." Leaning against the wall, the tough man with his gaze never knowing where he fell, made a firm conclusion.

"marshal?"

"Too weak."

Zhou Dinglin and the others: "." Is it also a reason for being too weak?
Lang Mohan glanced expressionlessly at the women surrounded in the center of the banquet, and flashed a hint of inquiry.

She has secrets.

Tell him intuitively.

He didn't know why, he didn't want to participate in this kind of boring banquet, but when he saw the word Wangyou, he nodded his head out of nowhere.

Lowering his eyes, he waited quietly.

The lights in the hall suddenly went out, and Ji Ying led Ji Yawen to stand on the stage.

"Tonight is a gathering to welcome the princess back from her recovery, and the one next to me is my most precious princess Xi, Yawen."

"Also, in three days, Yawen will enter the First Academy."

When Ji Ying talked about the princess, he was very vague, but his attitude was clearly seen by everyone.

The two princesses need to be friends with this princess Xi.

Feeling the envious and jealous eyes from below, Ji Yawen smiled brighter and brighter.

The more they are like this, the happier she is, because it proves that she is more perfect.

"Thanks"

"The First Academy? It sounds fun, and I want to go too."

An ethereal and childish female voice suddenly came from behind the crowd, interrupting Ji Yawen's words and successfully attracting everyone's attention.

The visitor was wearing a light purple princess dress, her fair skin was extraordinarily radiant and supple in the dark night.

As she walked in, her water blue eyes instantly covered everyone.

The color like the sky seems to be soaked in divine light, able to see through all darkness.

Clean and bright.

A pure aura also overflowed from her body, even though the light purple veil embellished with pearls covered her face, it couldn't hide her charm.

Lang Mohan firmly locked onto the person who appeared suddenly, holding down his manic heart, blood began to spread in his eyes little by little.

Zhou Dinglin and the others, who felt that their breath was not right, turned their heads quickly, and their hearts skipped a beat.

Oops, the Marshal is ill.

 Chenchen: Thank you dear (Ms. Zhang’s little pride ゞ×2) (Modern world, beauty×2) little angels for your rewards, please (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~

  
 
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