I Found Out That The Prince Is A Daughter, And I Am In Trouble

"Little witch, if you dare to run around again, I will kill you."

Xueyuan said coldly.

"Know it!"

The little witch whose cultivation was sealed was wandering around the East Palace.

The Nether Ancestor couldn't bear to have his beloved daughter stay in a dark cell.

So I made a request to the prince to let Yao out of the cell and walk around.

The prince also agreed, after all, these are trivial matters.

Zhiyao glanced at Xueyuan, her beautiful eyes full of helplessness.

"After all, we are of the same mind, so why bother making things difficult for me?"

"Who is the same as you? If you continue to talk nonsense, I will kill you."

"Mrs. Blood Crow is a former gold medal killer in the Blood Clothes Pavilion. Why is she not a member of the same profession?"

"My mother is a Marquis of the imperial court. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you."

"What are you doing? If you dare to trample that flower to death, I will kill you."

"What are you looking at?"

Zhiyao was so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit blood.

She has never seen such a cold person since her debut.

Xueyuan's words were sharpened with daggers, which made Zhiyao begin to doubt whether she was a charming and beautiful woman.

Zhiyao was not interested and walked out of the garden depressedly, letting go of the little flower.

Although I felt that Xueyuan didn't dare to stab her, he was probably trying to scare her.

But she really didn't dare to gamble with her own life.

What if Xue Yuan is a fool and kills her as a way to show off?

At that time, her father will also face being hunted down.

Because Madam Blood Crow is not weaker than Ancestor Netherworld, the two are on par.

If Mrs. Blood Crow asks the prince for help, the prince will definitely be willing to get rid of the Nether Ancestor.

Although Zhiyao thinks about cheating her father all day long, these are trivial matters.

It's about her father's life, so she dare not mess around.

"Wang Lin....."

When Zhiyao saw Wang Lin painting the twins by the lake, her eyes suddenly lit up and she trotted over.

Looking at the portrait, Zhiyao's eyes widened.

Wang Lin's painting skills are too vivid.

Moreover, the painting techniques are unique and completely different from other painting techniques.

Although all those painters can draw spirit and energy, they are too bland.

Wang Lin's paintings are like a one-to-one restoration, with all the surrounding scenery reflected in the paintings. They are full of dynamics and charm, and they are so real.

"I want to, I want to..."

Zhiyao said happily.

Such a vivid portrait, there is no one who does not want it.

In the future, when she gets old, she can take it out to reflect on how beautiful she once was.

"good."

Wang Lin responded without mentioning the reward.

After all, a painting only cost so much, and he didn't lack that little money.

The little witch is like a little princess of the magic way. If you have a good relationship with her, it may be useful in the future.

"You come here too."

I painted three women, and Wang Lin also painted Xueyuan.

Xueyuan snorted proudly, his eyes hesitant.

Although he wanted it very much, but if he scratched his head and posed like a woman, wouldn't his cold and domineering image collapse in one day?

And there are so many beautiful girls watching around.

You can't lose face even if you lose anything.

Seeing this, Wang Lin knew in his heart that it was the spirit of the second child who was at work again.

Immediately took a closer look at him and began to draw.

Half an hour later, Wang Lin finished the painting and handed the painting to Xueyuan, a second-year middle school boy.

Xue Yuan silently accepted the painting, grateful in her heart, and wrote down Wang Lin's love.

Wang Lin smiled.

He can become the leader of the dragon guards, and he can hold on to this group of lawless military officers and honorable children.

(bbfe) In fact, strength is only a part, the most important thing is to take care of their face.

Otherwise, no matter how strong they are, if they lose face, they will definitely take revenge.

"I didn't expect that, you still have superb painting skills, thank you

Zhiyao said with a smile.

The complaints against Wang Lin in my heart disappeared instantly.

I don’t think Wang Lin is so hateful anymore.

"You're welcome."

Wang Lin smiled.

"Wang Lin, it's a waste of talent for you to stay in the East Palace as a small guard."

Zhiyao turned her beautiful eyes and said seriously.

"You are such an outstanding talent, why do you need to be the prince's envoy?"

"Besides, there is no freedom. You have to obey the prince in everything. What's the point of living like this?"

"Why don't you follow me up the mountain?"

"I asked my father to accept you as a personal disciple. Wouldn't it be beautiful for us to roam the world together and get away with it?"

Wang Lin is speechless, you are really evil.

"I accept it with good intentions, but it is Wang's lifelong ambition to be loyal to His Highness, to the country, and to all the people."

Although I don’t know why the little witch wanted to abduct him up the mountain so much, she just refused.

He didn't want to fall into the trap of being a bandit and be hunted down by noble sects and the imperial court every day.

When I have offspring in the future, I will be in constant fear all day long.

As the saying goes, the end of the universe is the establishment, Wang Lin has already thought about it.

Taking refuge in the imperial court is the brightest way out.

When he becomes stronger, he will split the earth and seal it as his own emperor.

Only a mentally retarded person would follow you up the mountain and become a demonic thief that everyone wants to kill.

"Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity..."

Zhiyao had a look of regret on her face, and her voice contained a magical power that was fascinating.

"A gifted genius like you should have had a brilliant life, but instead he trapped himself in a cocoon and was trapped in a cage..."

The little witch did not give up. She sighed with regret and kept praising and bewitching Wang Lin.

Zhiyao didn't believe it. A young man like Wang Lin could withstand the ups and downs of the world.

If you can't say it once, then say it a few more times.

Sooner or later, Wang Lin will be unable to bear it anymore, break away from the shackles of the court, and live happily in the world with her.

Wang Lin listened quietly.

The little witch's words may deceive others, and she may be able to deceive them all.

After all, there is no young person who does not yearn for freedom and impunity.

Just look at the Xue Yuan next to him and the twins who were entranced.

With a look of longing on her face, the little witch automatically started to make up her mind as if she was talking about them.

But Wang Lin is as calm as an old dog.

As a reborn person, I have already experienced the cruelty of the world.

What kind of bullshit goes unpunished, has no power, and is a sin to live.

"..."

Wang Lin coughed slightly, interrupting the little witch's eloquence.

If the little witch continues talking, the three people present may be abducted by her.

"The witch is indeed insidious and treacherous."

The twins came to their senses and glared at Zhiyao.

Not to mention, they were really bewitched just now.

I can't help but think that a good person like me should have a splendid life, roaming the world and being free and easy.

Instead of working as a maid for the prince every day, there is no freedom.

Xueyuan looked at Zhiyao and remained silent.

He was moved.

The days of being a Dragon Guard were really boring and boring, and it wasn't appropriate at all.

"Wang Lin, let's go over there. The Broken Star Flower is in bloom, and the petals are filled with speckled starlight. It's so beautiful..."

The twins pulled Wang Lin and left in a hurry.

The devil's thieves are indeed a group of rebellious people, and their deviant ways are so fresh and refined.

She was afraid that if she continued to listen, she would really lose control and leave the prince to pursue a career in the world.

"Wait for me, I'm going too..."

"Stop, if you dare to take a step forward, I will kill you."

Xueyuan said coldly.

Although he was persuaded by the little witch, he even decided to leave the East Palace.

But that doesn't mean he has a crush on the little witch.

Moreover, this is the task Wang Lin gave him, and he must not fail.

"What are you doing? I want to go there, why don't you let me go?"

Zhiyao looked angry.

It was really painful to stay with Xueyuan, the cold-faced killing god.

Not as interesting as Wang Lin, but also versatile.

She also wanted Wang Lin to draw dozens more portraits for her.

Now being stopped by Xue Yuan, this made her furious.

Clang.

Xueyuan pulled out the long knife, without any intention of joking, and stared at the little witch coldly.

"You don't really want to kill me, do you?"

Zhiyao's eyes widened.

She was finally shaken and began to feel less confident.

Seeing Xue Yuan, he was speechless and eager to try, with excitement in his eyes.

Really hammered.

At the beginning, Xue Yuan kept saying "dao dao dao", but he really wanted to stab her, and it was definitely not a threat.

Waiting for her not to believe and make a mistake.

When Xue Yuan had an excuse, he would kill her with a single blow.

After getting this answer, Zhiyao collapsed.

"Damn it, who is it that killed a thousand swordsmen who asked you to come and watch me?"

"Don't let me know who it is, otherwise I won't let you go."

"No, I'm going, can I go?"

"I hate the Dragon Guard. The Dragon Guard should all deserve to die..."

Zhiyao left unwillingly, scolding Jiaolongwei in a low voice.

When a pair of Jiaolongwei passed by and looked over coldly, Zhiyao's face froze, and then she smiled resentfully, not daring to scold anymore.

Jiaolongwei is famous, and any random leader may have a background that is not comparable.

Who knows if there is anyone in this group who wants to kill her?

Now that her cultivation has been sealed, she really dare not treat Jiaolongwei as nothing like last time.

"Stop, don't go over there, or I'll kill you."

"Okay, okay, I won't go, please, don't talk about knives anymore..."

Zhiyao was really convinced, and he was.

The corners of Xueyuan's mouth rose, feeling extremely proud.

What about the little magic princess?

Haven't you been trained to be submissive by him?

"Xueyuan, am I not beautiful? Why don't you even look at me?"

Zhiyao was dejected and kicked her feet on the gravel road.

"Without a woman in my heart, I draw my sword and become a god of nature."

Xueyuan said coldly.

This is what Wang Lin told him.

Although Zhiyao is very charming, he is also very moved.

But compared with his knife, it was nothing.

Women only affect how quickly I draw the knife.

If you want to become a generation of sword gods, you must have no women in your heart.

Xue Yuan thought so.

Without a woman, his speed of drawing his sword was indeed faster. .