Biyue indefinitely willow under the crow

"Your Highness Ninth! Your Highness Ninth!" Butler Turtle ran over in a hurry, but he didn't see half of His Highness Ninth.

"Where is His Highness the Ninth Prince?" He grabbed a servant in the hall and asked.

"One, I went out early in the morning."

What!This, this can make the old slave how to do it!

"Dragon King is here!" The announcement made Butler Turtle come back to his senses.

The old Dragon King was majestic and domineering, he opened his mouth and asked, "Where is Jiaotu?"

All the servants bowed their heads and trembled, no one dared to answer

"Jiaotu! Going out to have a tryst with that fox again, or fooling around!" The old dragon king's beard trembled, and he ordered loudly, "Go and catch that evil obstacle!"

When Jiaotu was caught by a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, he was sleeping in the arms of Baichen, the thousand-year-old snow fox fairy. "Brother Baichen, save me." Jiaotu tugged at Baichen's robe and did not let go.Bai Chen gave him a sad and distressed look, "Xiao Tu, I'm sorry, I can't do anything." Bai Chen is a loose fairy who became a fairy after attaining Taoism. He is noble and powerful in the realm, but he can't compete with the Dragon King no matter what.

Jiaotu looked at him in despair, loving and hating him at the same time, reluctant to let go.

The crowd went back to the Dragon Palace with Jiaotu, the old Dragon King had been waiting for a long time.Looking at the scars on Jiaotu's body caused by the resistance, it is impossible for the Dragon King not to feel distressed.It's just that this child is lawless and can no longer be left alone, so he scolded him coldly, "How dare you run away the day before you get married?"

"My son doesn't want to get married, my son really likes elder brother Baichen, I beg my father to help me." Jiaotu was indomitable.

"Impossible! You must succeed in this kiss!"

"Why! Why do you want me to marry someone I've never met before? Besides, he's extremely ugly and crippled! Father, you dote on my child the most, why do you want to do this to him this time?" Jiaotu's big eyes Full of tears, arousing pity.

The Dragon King couldn't bear it either.It's just that many years ago the Dragon King and his wife were saved by the Water Snake Clan, so they owed their kindness, so they promised to marry their ninth son to their clan. "It's a promise."

"Because one promise ruined my life"

"Father, I'm sorry for you. But that's all I can do." The Dragon King closed his eyes and ordered in a low voice, "Come here, serve His Highness the Ninth Prince and put on a wedding dress and send him to the Water Snake Palace immediately!"

"No! I won't go if I die!"

"Okay, then I will go and destroy your brother Baichen!"

Jiaotu trembled all over when he heard this, his eyes were filled with astonishment, "Father is really so heartless."

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and then Jiaotu burst out laughing, the laughter was miserable and presumptuous, "Okay, I'll just get married." When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to be a different person, full of resentment.

Watching Jiaotu leave, the figure of the old Dragon King added a bit of vicissitudes.

Teng Ying leaned on the chair, watching the only three servants in the palace busily putting up lights and festoons to prepare for his marriage, feeling a little bitter in her heart.This clan has been in decline for a long time, except for Teng Ying who is still guarding here as the successor, the rest of the clan have all scattered.The palace was in dilapidated condition, and the paint on the tables and chairs was also a little peeled off. No matter how you tried to clean it up, it couldn't compare to the luxurious Dragon Palace.Teng Ying has no expectations at all. Although tomorrow is the day of getting married, the day of engagement is long gone. If people forget it, forget it. Will the Dragon King remember you, a fallen clan?Even if he did not forget, it is impossible for the Ninth Prince of the Dragon King to marry here.Thinking of this, Teng Ying felt that she had nothing to do, so she fell asleep leisurely.

"Wake up, young master, wake up, His Highness Ninth Prince has arrived!" A servant shook Teng Ying awake in a panic.

Teng Ying was secretly surprised.arrive?No way, it was a day earlier.The servant girl came over and hurriedly helped him change into the wedding clothes. Teng Ying looked at herself in the mirror and felt startled.

"Master, you are the most handsome today." The servant girl smiled and said with tears in her eyes.

Teng Ying also laughed, "I'm afraid His Highness the Ninth Prince will run home in fright after seeing this 'most handsome' face."

The servant girl looked at Teng Ying, and ran out crying.Every time Teng Ying laughed at herself, everyone felt distressed.

The more gorgeously dressed, the uglier the person looks.Teng Ying tugged at the wedding dress on her body and sighed.

Hearing that the most beautiful time in life is the wedding night in the bridal chamber, Teng Ying twitched the corners of her mouth as she looked at the mess in the room.As soon as you enter the house, it is not like a bridal chamber, but like a fight scene.The culprit sat on the bed with his back to Teng Ying, looking menacing.

It's normal to be angry.Teng Ying said with a smile, "His Royal Highness, the things are smashed, if you still don't feel relieved, just hit me."

Jiaotu didn't get angry as expected, Jiaotu thought for a while and ordered coldly, "Come here."

Teng Ying stepped forward and saw Jiaotu's face clearly.

At that moment, Teng Ying couldn't describe how good Jiaotu was, he could only deeply feel how bad he was.It was a sense of inferiority that radiated from the cheeks to the whole body to the bloody bones, which made Teng Ying's clenched fists tremble a little.It pales in comparison, and the corners of Teng Ying's eyes are a little sore.Such a person should not stay here.

"I'm dumbfounded." Jiaotu sneered, "I've never seen such a good-looking person."

Teng Ying looked at his face with contempt, and replied with a smile, "No."

"You are a bit uglier than the ghosts I've seen." Jiaotu stretched out his white and slender jade fingers, caressing the scars all over Teng Ying's face, with his fingertips across Teng Ying's mouth, between his eyebrows, Finally, he reached those warm and deep eyes.Jiaotu's bewitching eyes suddenly became fierce, and with the tip of his hand, he stabbed into Teng Ying's right eye.

The blood suddenly overflowed and gurgled down Teng Ying's face, leaving a shocking trace.Teng Ying froze for a moment, endured the severe pain, and did not dodge.

"Do you still dare to look at me in the future?" Jiaotu asked evilly.

Teng Ying lowered her head with a wry smile, "Don't dare."

"Get out! Don't let me see your ugly face again!" Jiaotu cast a spell with a wave of his hand, and Teng Ying flew far away, hitting his head on the wall and bleeding profusely.

Dizzy for a while, Teng Ying struggled to get up, moved her lips and wanted to say something, but finally retreated without opening her mouth.

Jiao Tu looked at Teng Ying's pale and forbearing face, the back of Teng Ying limping away while leaning on the wall, and the blood stains left on the ground, but the anger in his heart did not diminish at all.

"Young master, does it hurt?" The maid cried and wiped away Teng Ying's blood.Teng Ying's face was covered with black and purple scars, only a pair of deep and energetic eyes were still pretty, but now the right eye has lost its color and turned yellow, making the whole person even more lifeless, like a rotting corpse.

It really hurts, Teng Ying thought silently, it hurt to the bottom of her heart.

In the early morning of the second day, Jiaotu started to make a fuss.

"Master, His Highness demolished your study!"

"Master, His Highness burned all your clothes and quilts!"

"Master, Your Highness said that he wants to drink your blood."

Teng Ying lay on the rocking chair with her eyes closed and meditated, neither angry nor annoyed, "It's all up to him."

The servant brought up a bowl of blood tremblingly, Jiaotu was startled, and he was stunned for a moment before realizing what was going on.OK, let's see how much blood you have to shed.

Jiaotu pretended to go to pick up the bowl but couldn't hold it steady, blood spilled all over the ground.

"Ah, what should we do?" Jiaotu pretended to be innocent.

Teng Ying just woke up when she heard the servant's report.Rather than falling asleep, it is better to say that I often pass out.Teng Ying stretched out her hand, the wound on it hadn't healed yet.He has been seriously injured, and has been poisoned by a strange poison for a hundred years. His body is like an empty shell, and he has already lost much mana.Gently tear off the scab, and the blood will flow.After filling up the three bowls, Teng Ying asked the servants to bring them down for later use.

Sure enough, after Jiaotu ordered the second bowl, the third bowl and the fourth bowl, he began to feel bored, so he didn't continue.

Not long after, the servant serving Jiaotu was injured.

Teng Ying rushed over, "What's going on?"

The servant didn't know why.

Jiao Tu leaned against the door and folded his arms, arrogant and domineering, "There's no reason, it's none of your business."

"But it's always wrong to bully someone for no reason."

Jiaotu was ignited and said viciously, "You have no right to control me."

"I'm not qualified to discipline His Highness, but I have the responsibility to protect everyone here." Teng Ying looked directly at Jiaotu, neither humble nor overbearing.

Jiaotu flashed in front of Teng Ying in an instant, "Didn't I warn you not to look at me! Believe it or not, I will also gouge out your left eye!"

Teng Ying said indifferently, "I'm ugly and lame, and I won't live long. If I'm blind, I'll be blind. As long as His Highness is happy."

"You!" Jiaotu felt as if his fist hit the cotton.The more Teng Ying followed him, the angrier he became.The more Teng Ying didn't care, the more he felt a failure.If you don't suffer, how can I have the pleasure of revenge?Suddenly, Jiaotu thought of a good idea.Sometimes tenderness can hurt more than a knife.

"You said you want to protect them, so how about you come to be my servant and let me bully you?"

Teng Ying was surprised for a moment, and then replied, "Okay." He was actually very puzzled, Jiaotu should hate himself and hate himself, why would he suddenly let himself approach?After thinking for a while, he suddenly understood that maybe he was going to start a new torture.

In the past few days, Teng Ying served Jiaotu's three meals a day, and did not encounter any embarrassment.Because the little devil king didn't eat well after tossing around for a few days, he is a little weak now.Seeing that Jiaotu had lost weight in the past few days, Teng Ying panicked.Presumably, the simple food here is not as delicious as that of Dragon Palace, which made him lose his appetite.

Teng Ying was distressed, I can't go to that distant Dragon Palace to beg for food.Seeing that Jiaotu's dinner was almost unmoved, Teng Ying gritted her teeth, and went to the Dragon Palace in one go.

"His Highness Ninth has no appetite recently, I don't know what he usually likes to eat"

After Teng Ying finished speaking, all the servants in the Dragon Palace laughed. "His Highness Ninth Prince's mouth is greedy. It's not that strange and rare food can't get into his eyes. It's just that you...you can't afford it." The roar of ridicule made Teng Ying's face under the mask a little burnt.Although Teng Ying said that her family was in decline, she had never been humiliated or begged for anything. This time, she really went all out.But it's nothing, just laugh, what they say is true, they often laugh at themselves, why don't you let others laugh.Wearing a mask is also mainly for fear of embarrassing Jiaotu.Being so proud, he wouldn't like others to sympathize with him for marrying an ugly monster.

Butler Turtle dismissed the group and handed Teng Ying a big bag of food, "This is what His Highness Ninth likes to eat. You can bring back some more. Come back when you run out of food, and take good care of Your Highness Ninth."

"Thank you, I will." Teng Ying bowed respectfully and said goodbye.

I don't know if the little devil will be happy seeing this?

The author has something to say: Lord Bite really likes the character Teng Ying...