Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2257 The tyrant's heart is white moonlight (47)

It is said that Yu Bai is now considered to be under one person and above ten thousand people, and is being chased by everyone in the capital who does not know. It is said that those girls who have not left the pavilion, and those who are happy in their hearts are almost all the banished young men in snow clothes. .

  If she could really be with Yu Bai again, she would have reached the pinnacle of her life!

  Moreover, if Chu Huai knew that he was involved with today's wonderful youth, he would naturally feel a sense of crisis.

  This way down,

Doesn't    kill two birds with one stone?

  The mechanical voice of the system quickly replied, "Theoretically, it is possible. But I suggest you rely on yourself. With so many planes, you still don’t have the ability to protect yourself, so it won’t take long at all."

  Cheng Yan'er snorted coldly, "Is it a skill to get people down!"

  She didn’t want to argue with the system anymore, so she hurriedly said to the system: "Give me the information of Yu Bai."

  The system had no choice but to pass the information to her.

  The profile of Yu Bai's identity is very simple, with black and white distinct.

  It’s nothing more than being sick from childhood, far away from the capital, growing up in the manor, then going to the frontier, and now returning to Beijing.

  Cheng Yan'er frowned subconsciously, "That's it? Nothing else? It's too simple, why is it the same as Chu Huai."

   "That's all that can be investigated." System: "If you mind, I can't help it."

  Cheng Yaner barely accepted this information.

   She looked at the fairy-like figure of the Xueyi boy provided by the system, and felt that this person was very similar to the kind of black-bellied fairy male master set she had walked through before.

   is the kind that is weak and weak, but the surface is cold and indifferent, but the heart is dark.

  Cheng Yan'er had tried this before. It was nothing more than to behave in a special way in front of him. Then he needed to be naive and straightforward. It would be better to be more confused. Anyway, if he succeeded in attracting this person's interest, then it would be easier to do it next.

  ...

  A few days later,

  It was the beginning of the annual sacrifice. The young emperor personally went to the temple to make sacrifices. For a while, the dynasty was plunged into preparations.

   "Hey, twelve princesses, where are you going?" The slave servant looked at the little girl who kept running forward, and quickly followed up with her skirt.

   Twelve curled her mouth. She was holding a kite in one hand and a rabbit in her arms. Suddenly she let go of her hand and touched the rabbit's head.

  Who knew that the rabbit darted far away suddenly, the twelve princesses looked anxious, frowned and ordered the maid: "Go and help this princess take the rabbit back!"

  "The princess, you are alone..." The palace maid looked at the twelve princesses with obvious embarrassment.

  "Are you the master or am I the master?" Regardless of her young age, her face is straightened, the air pressure around her body is really oppressive.

   "If the little rabbit can't be found, you will only ask!"

  Listening to the immature and cold childish voice, the maid gritted her teeth, "The princess, please play in the imperial garden for a while, and the slave and maid will go back."

  The twelfth princess snorted coldly. She yawned lazily as she looked at the back of the palace maid walking away.

   Then Bai Nen held the kite in her little hand, and ran with the kite constantly, with a child’s innocent and satisfied smile on her face.

   Maybe it was too fun, she accidentally ran near a palace.

  The twelve princess blinked curiously and walked in.

   "Bold!" Seeing that a little girl broke in without permission, one of the court ladies shouted, her eyes sharply falling on the little girl, "Who are you—" Who?

  The little girl raised her head, revealing a face that was carved in pink and jade.

   instantly changed the palace maid’s complexion, and her words got stuck in her throat before she finished her words. She hurriedly knelt on the ground and gave a salute, "The slave maid sees the twelve princesses."

  (End of this chapter)