It's too hard to be troubled by the disease of fast wearing

Chapter 53 Sleeping Beauty 16
Before the prince actually came to the front, 15507 had already thrown the pebble out calmly.

Unbiased, it just hit the prince's stupor.

15507 chuckled, but luckily, he didn't lose the work of acupoints.

Then one of the dragon's front paws touched the Prince's shoulder.

The prince was stunned, and turned his head stiffly. He didn't see anyone, not even any ghosts, but the prince's heart was raised even higher.

15507 pretended to see a maid greeting him, and said, "Brother, take a good look at the flowers and the scenery, and sister, I'll go and see what's going on."

So he ran into the palace in a joyous manner, for fear that the prince would chase him up.

The prince really wanted to go up, but his body seemed to be pulled by a giant. He wanted to shout and talk, only to find that he could no longer make a sound.

The prince was shocked, his knuckles were trembling, and he stretched out Erkang's hand towards 15507.

15507 quietly glanced at the prince, and snickered.

The dragon's fat paws lay across in front of the prince to stop him, and his round eyes stared at the prince. The little friend asked him to help educate this man, he would be impolite.

Then 15507 in the palace got his wish and saw the scene where the prince was thrown up by the dragon as a ball.

Immediately, she spit out a sip of her drink laughing, she laughed without any scruples and flamboyantly.

15507 thought evilly, if this continues, will the prince lose arms and legs?

While laughing, he ordered the maids to do this and that, just not to let them approach the back garden. 15507 took a piece of dessert, and decided to let the dragon stop when he had eaten the third piece.

Just like the metaphor of 15507, the prince is thrown up and down like a ball.

Although Long caught him every time and didn't let him fall to the ground, he was terrified enough.

The prince couldn't see the invisible dragon, and he didn't know that the dragon could be invisible. He only thought that he encountered an evil spirit in broad daylight.

At the critical juncture, the prince finally remembered the national teacher.

He wanted to call the national teacher's name, but only made a series of "hohoho" sounds, and tremblingly took out a piece of obsidian in the shape of a skull.

The national teacher that the prince was talking about appeared at the rose bed surrounded by gray smoke.

After the gray robe fell to the ground, the gray smoke cleared away with a "huh", and the national teacher looked down at Luo Xingchen with murderous intent.

On the flower bed, the girl sleeps peacefully and beautifully.

[Stars, stars! 〕

Luo Banyue called eagerly, Luo Xingchen frowned slightly, suddenly felt a little headache, and opened his eyes blankly, the blue pupils reflected the silver-rimmed gray robe of the national teacher.

"Master National Teacher." Luo Xingchen got up lazily, trying to ignore the tingling pain in his head, and raised the corners of his lips to meet the national teacher's eyes:

"Excuse me, what are you trying to do by barging into my room so rashly?"

The national teacher frowned impatiently, which made him even colder by two points, to be precise, two points colder, gloomy and cold.

"Princess Elora, I should ask you this question. What are you trying to do by rushing under the tower and messing it up?"

After finishing speaking, the national teacher sneered, waiting for Luo Xingchen's answer.

Luo Xingchen smiled and said:

"Sorry, Master Guoshi, I don't want to explain to you."

The national teacher sneered again, raised his hand, and the skull staff appeared in the palm of the national teacher.

Pointing to the floor, there were a few more broken arrows on it.

"This is a magic arrow, the magic arrow you transformed, right?" The national teacher looked down at her, glanced at the staff in her hand, and continued to ask:

"There is no magic power on you, but you can use a staff, princess, have you learned those magic spells?"

The headache was still going on, Luo Xingchen secretly pinched himself to divert his attention, while distracting himself from answering the teacher's question, he softly said:

"Yes."

How dare you admit that the prince likes her, so you have nothing to fear?

The national teacher grinned mockingly, and the "blood centipede" on his face seemed to be moving, looking ferocious and terrifying.

In the eyes that have been clouded all year round, there is a little bit more pleasure at this time, and the skull of the staff pointed at Luo Xingchen:
"I won't leave a woman with magic skills next to His Highness's pillow, Princess Elora, I'm sorry."

You can't kill her, Elora is still useful, if you really kill her, the prince will be furious, so the national teacher intends to let her sleep completely.

No one likes to be in front of a dead lover.

As soon as the words fell, two clusters of dark lights ignited at the position of the skull's eye sockets.

Luo Xingchen squinted his eyes, there was a huge disparity between the enemy and us, the chances of winning were too small if we confronted the enemy directly.

She stared at the skull, ready to avoid it at any time.

While silently reciting a few mantras that he practiced at that time in his heart, he felt that it seemed a good idea to strike first.

After thinking about it carefully, Luo Xingchen held the ruby ​​staff in front of his chest, the red light flickered, like under a high tower, hundreds of arrows appeared out of thin air in the red light, and shot out in unison.

The national teacher didn't move, and when he opened and closed his eyes, the metal arrowhead of the magic arrow softened like plasticine, without hurting the national teacher at all.

At the same time, the prince in the back garden finally caught the gap and slammed the obsidian to the ground.

National teacher, you. He. Damn. Hurry up and die!

The prince who was thrown in mid-air and almost incontinent roared in his heart.

The sneer at the corner of the teacher's mouth widened and he was about to activate the spell, but the skull shook violently.

The national teacher was stunned, and realized that the man was in danger, and he came out of the tower like a lion and tiger out of a cage, the gray robe was lifted high, and then fell high again.

Luo Xingchen: ...

what's the situation?
Although he didn't understand, Luo Xingchen didn't chase him out. He put his staff aside and sat on the bed in some confusion, his lips tightly pressed together, helpless and hesitant.

She had a dream, very long, very long, black and sweet, in which roses were overwhelming.

Uh, is it because there are red roses everywhere inside and outside the tower, is it because you see something by day and dream by night?

There was a red rose that bloomed extremely gorgeously, just like her elder sister, it was enchanting and colorful, and it attracted her attention at a glance.

Luo Xingchen wanted to pick it up and give it to her sister.

But in the blink of an eye, with the rose as the center, countless thorny thorns spread around, wrapping around Luo Xingchen's hands, feet, and neck.

For some reason, Luo Xingchen didn't want to resist at all.

Yes, she didn't think about it at all, she stared blankly at the thorny thorns piercing herself full of holes and bleeding, and remained motionless.

How could she be so resigned?
Even though it was in a dream, Luo Xingchen still found it incredible.

Then, Rose turned into a beauty and gracefully walked towards Luo Xingchen.

The beauty was smiling, Luo Xingchen couldn't see the beauty's face clearly, but he knew she was smiling.

Moreover, the smile resembled Luo Xingchen herself.

Just when the beauty was getting closer and her eyebrows and eyes became clearer, my sister woke her up.

Luo Xingchen shook his head slowly, and said to himself: "It's just a dream..."

(End of this chapter)