Pretty Her

Arang stunned, the blood on her forehead ran down her cheeks, gathered into a drop, and cracked and cracked.

The dark red blood stains pour into the floor tiles, the white marble jade tiles of the palace road, which are cold and hard, stained with blood, and shine in the moonlight, which is particularly conspicuous.

Alang couldn't care less about the blood-stained wound on his forehead, and boldly raised his eyes to peer into the expression on the Prince's face. The prince was long and sturdy, and he was not shocked, just right to her eyes.

When Prince Edward talked to people, his temperature was calm and calm. He had no emotions at all, but he was different when he saw people.

His eyes are deep and distant, not dusty, and very deceptive. When he looks at a person for the first time, that person will only feel addicted and obsessed. When he returns to God, he will find that the deep crisis is coming. Except for bowing his head, There is no alternative.

The crown prince's eyes hid the sun, the moon, the mountains, the wind, the rain, the rain, the weather, everything, but no tenderness.

However, if it is more true, it can't be said that it is completely absent, at least Alang has seen it twice. The first time was when the prince ordered her to lurk into Huaifu as a secret guard for the young lady, and the second time when the prince ordered her to ask the lady for an interview.

The rare two, all related to the lady.

Arang forced to be afraid, and caught the eyes of the prince.

Cold into the bone.

Alang Suri fly eaves walked the wall, never afraid of anything, but in the presence of the prince, consciously lowered into the dust, could not even lift his head.

He is a natural predator, and believes in weak meat and strong food. The momentum revealed in his bones is that the jungle beasts also have to give way to three points.

He passed by the wind, and the wind turned into a Daodao dagger, slashing at the sword.

Arang hid a plethora of pleadings in his heart. When he reached his lips, he could not speak, but suddenly lost his instinct to speak.

The prince did not want to listen to her nonsense.

When Alang returned to his senses, the prince had turned his sleeves and turned away, leaving nothing to say in his mouth, only a faint sentence: "The blood on the ground should be wiped clean, and the lone palace should not be dirty."

Moonlight is bright, as if there is spirituality, as if celebrating something, the brighter the hall, the thin clouds can't stop.

Inside the pepper hall.

After two hours of sleep, Huai Tao, who suddenly woke up from her dream, slowly opened her eyes. She turned lazily, thinking of going to sleep again, thinking about it, eager to ask something.

She sighed dullly, fighting the irritability when she got up, raised her arms, shook them into the air, her sleeves slipped, and her jade-like arms were exposed.

It seemed to be helpful, but it was not the palace man, but Wen Nuonu's sentence: "Master Baidao."

A cloud of white mist stood in the chaotic darkness.

The man in the moon-white fairy robe reached out and held the beauty's hand, and naturally brought her out of bed.

She sat half-heartedly, lay down in his arms with the trend, and looked upset: "Why didn't you tell me about the prince? You opened your eyes to let me peep, but why didn't the prince appear in the eyes?"

Bai Dao said: "Because he is the arrogant son of this world, and the robberies of this world are not counted as robberies. Out of this world's protection for his arrogant sons, all outside missionaries cannot see. The pride of heaven. "

The beauty's brows grew more and more tight, and her heart was unhappy, and one hand climbed over his shoulder: "What about the other taskers? Have they encountered this?"

Baidao pouted, "No."

The beauty widened her eyes. "None?"

Bai Dao: "Entering the palace is not on the wish list. The task of this world is simple. It is easy to live alive, so they all choose a simpler path."

He paused and gave her a careful glance: "Only you have the courage to marry a bad old man into the palace for a funeral reservation."

The beauty stubbornly shouted at him: "What funeral? I won't bury the funeral. You see them easily, but so far, no one can achieve full marks, so people still have to be a little adventurous. , If you don't enter the tiger's hole, you will win a tiger. "

White knife face applauded expressionlessly: "Okay, well said."

The beauty muttered her lips, and her voice turned, and Jiaojiao asked, "Can't you really let me see the favor of heaven?"

He knew what she was thinking.

She wants to take shortcuts. Knowing oneself and knowing one after another, now that a proud man of heaven has come, and she can't learn anything about him from the eyes of the sky, it makes sense that she is angry with him for a while.

Bai Dao put a soft tone, and touched the top of her head calmly with one hand: "Sorry I really can't help it. He is the Son of this world. If you forcibly peep with the eyes of the sky, it is not just you, but even I will be popped out of this world immediately. "

The beauty hummed, shoved him away, moved her head and fell back on the couch.

Bai Dao lowered his head. "Although it is impossible to spy with sky eyes, you can inquire about him in the usual way."

The beauty's face was buried in a pillow, her voice was vague, and she asked, "Did those missionaries marry the prince before?"

Bai Dao: "No." He remembered something, and said, "But when they marry another, they will always have a bit of a dilemma. They won't be terribly dead. Every time they really can't get through the barrier, there will be various things. Such good things helped them to get through. It started like this, but then it gradually returned to plainness. "

The beauty raised her face and saw the blood: "It's a prince, right?"

Bai Dao: "Sorry about the arrogance of heaven ..."

Before she finished speaking, the beauty naturally took his words: "I can't spy, I know."

She got up from the bed again, her knees slightly bent, her elbows resting on her knees, her face resting on her face, mysterious, "I think so, if I didn't marry in the palace, but found another person, the Prince should have shot Yes, but he didn't explain what had happened before, so he didn't want to take a shot. I can see that he is an ambitious man, not the kind who is immersed in love and knows nothing about the world, and he has his pride. "

Bai Dao thought of other taskers: "The dilemmas are probably set by the prince, but at a critical moment, they will help again. The reason why there was no movement is probably because he completely lost interest."

The beauty is uncharacteristically, "How can a man who completes hegemony indulge in an unsuccessful woman. With his identity and status, if he really wants to marry someone, it is just a matter of sentence, but those who have never done it have married a prince. It shows that he never interfered with Huaitao's choice. "

Bai Dao looked at the strange light in her eyes, as if she had a good idea.

He asked her: "You seem to want to conquer this man."

She did not evade: "He is very appetizing."

Bai Dao reached out and held her face, reminding him kindly: "He is the pride of heaven, protected by this world, and will not be easily confused by anyone. On the contrary, he has the absolute advantage of capturing people's hearts. Although the previous tasker had a few One who is aware of this dark line of Prince Edward, but no one dares to take a risk. "

Instead of pushing his hand away, she raised a face and smiled: "That's because they are not me. I admire this man, and in some ways, he is the same person as me."

Bai Dao froze and asked, "What kind of person?"

"Like watching others bow their heads."

Bai Dao smiled and did not speak.

The beauty stretched her waist and was in a happy mood: "Okay, Lord Baidao. From now on, I am Huai Tao. From the inside out, she must be her. Only in this way can she take advantage of this only advantage, Tao Tao. With the crown prince's splendid love, this storyline that no one has started, let me do it. "

The white sword pet nodded. Even he didn't realize that the coldness in his eyes had been replaced by gentleness. I don't know when it started. He listened to her and looked at her pride, and he felt happy.

Bai Dao thought, maybe the big devil who had abducted Master had the same expression, so Master followed the big devil willingly.

As he stepped into the void, he looked back and saw her lying on the bed, blinking, and she fell asleep again.

I don't know what I'm dreaming about, the corners of my mouth are all sweet.

The second day.

Three shots in the sun.

The beauty had a good night's sleep, turned on the couch with satisfaction, and before she opened her eyes, she could hear who was crying by the couch.

When she saw it, Arang was crying.

Alang has followed her for six years, and has always been unsmiling. Crying like today is the second time.

The first time was to elope, she made a mistake and tried to drive her away. At that time, Alang cried and gave her a head, crying, and she would die if she left. Later, she no longer ran away, and found her in person. Alang was covered with injuries, and almost one stepped into the palace.

Huai Tao sat up from the bed, took Arang's hand, and took a closer look, only to find that her head was lowered, and a wound was wound on her forehead, and blood had formed.

In this world, no one treats her better than Alang. Alang has no complaints about her being a cow and a horse. With Alang here, she never has to worry about being bullied.

Huaitao asked distressedly, "What's going on?"

Alang slid down from the couch, kneeled on the ground, and wept so loudly: "Miss, I can't hide from you anymore."

Huaitao was confused, "What do you mean?"

A Langhong stared at her: "Miss, it was no coincidence that I came to you six years ago. I am not an orphan who is homeless to bury her father. I ... I am a masterpiece sent by His Royal Highness."

But in fact, it is not a trivial matter.

In the past six years, the prince occasionally came to her to ask questions in the past, but did not let her do anything else.

The Prince's command was only one sentence: "Keep her well, so that she will not be bullied."

This is six years.

Huai Tao was surprised, "His Royal Highness?"

Waiting for Huai Tao to ask questions, Arang couldn't wait to crawl over. She stared eagerly at Huai Tao, both distressed and pitiful. "Miss, I have never done anything to regret you. I haven't done it before, I do n’t have it now, and I won't . "

Huai Tao kept silent.

Alang panicked, for fear of her misunderstanding, she was suddenly slammed on the ground, the wound just opened and blood spilled.

Huai Tao hurriedly lifted her up and took Spar to cover her wounds. "Okay, I know." She was so open-minded that she never even blamed her, poking Alang's face: "Stupid Alang , Why have you kept telling me now that you have been hiding for years? "

The tenderness of the beauty is touching. Arang wiped her tears and did not respond directly, but instead asked: "Miss, do you remember one time before, I suddenly asked you, if you want to marry in the future, are you willing to marry His Royal Highness, or to the King Xin Your Highness? "

Huai Tao shouted, "It seems that there is such a thing, I was weird at the time, how can you ask this properly?"

Asham felt ashamed and lowered his head: "Because of this sentence, His Royal Highness asked me to ask."

The lady's answer at the time was naturally to choose His Royal Highness the King.

She could have been less honest, tampering with the lady's reply, or marrying her to her Royal Highness in front of the lady, but she didn't.

She chose to tell His Royal Highness her reply 151.

She knew she was selfish, but she couldn't help it. She clearly understood that His Royal Highness was not an ordinary man. If the lady married him, he would never allow anyone to take away the love and intimacy of the lady. Maybe he would also build a brilliant prison of Jin Li to put her in.

His Royal Highness's mind was unpredictable, especially in the matter of the lady, who was almost weird and deeply cold.

She wants to stay with the lady for a lifetime. As long as it is not His Royal Highness, no matter who the lady's husband is, she can deal with it.

After Her Royal Highness asked her to ask questions, she did nothing again. Subsequently, the imperial imperial decree of the emperor came down.

Alang rubbed his eyes. Before the lady lifted her away, she was very sad and desperate, but later she recovered her, and then she came back to life, knowing that the original lady had driven her out for elopement.

After the elopement failed, she once advised the lady to resist, and offered to take the queen's seat to the big girl. She stayed in Huaifu and chose a good girl.

Entering the palace, that is His Royal Highness's world. This impervious palace is under his control.

Huaitao asked curiously: "He is really a weird man. I have never met him. Even if he asks you to ask, you don't have to think about it. I will definitely not choose a stranger who has never met."

Alang spit out a subconscious sentence: "Yes, Your Highness is indeed strange."

She remained hidden for a long while.

Miss and His Highness have met. Moreover, I have seen it more than once.

Arang had thousands of words to say. Before he could say anything, he heard Huai Tao saying to himself: "No wonder he treated me like that last night and said such strange things."

Arang buried his head even lower.

Next second.

Huai Tao asked straightforwardly, "Alang, does His Royal Highness want me?"

A Lang looked up and looked up.

The beautiful woman was talking, her face flushed, her clear eyes flickered, and two petals of her lips gently bit out her teeth.

Arang could not bear to hit her. "I used to think, but now I don't want to."

Huai Tao frowned: "Why?"

Arang: "Because His Royal Highness Crown Prince never gives a second chance."