The wrong way to open the starting point

Excluding the environmental sound and other influencing factors, Ye Zi would not have any good feelings for the person who said this alone.What kind of attitude is it to see a small animal in someone else's hand and immediately ask how much it is after sighing that it's cute?How did this kind of arrogance that money can buy everything and the thought that no one else wants to sell it come from?

When he looked up, he immediately understood.

The long light golden hair is coiled up, the hairpin with broken diamonds is placed on it, the earrings and necklaces of the same style are embellished on the healthy and fair skin, the blue eyes like the sky are looking at the little fox with the joy that is inevitable .

She was undoubtedly glamorous, but Ye Zi was already speechless because the Flower of the Empire was actually wearing a cheongsam at this time!

The traditional costumes of Greater China must have a different status in the heart of the stallion hero. Wearing this kind of clothes can obviously add points to his status in the heart of 'Elvis', but suddenly he saw a foreigner wearing a cheongsam People, Ye Zi was still deeply shocked.

Well, it’s not actually an orthodox cheongsam.What the hell is a hole in the chest revealing the turbulent waves!

Elaine was not surprised to find the man in black in a daze. In her opinion, this was another man who was obsessed with her beauty.Puffing out her chest proudly, she repeated again: "How much?"

Ye Zi continued to feed the little fox meat, was fascinated by the small pink tongue that was exposed between the opening and closing of the fox's mouth, and after a long while said calmly: "Not for sale."

The other party's words were very calm, as if there were no fluctuations.But Elaine didn't think so. She once saw a noble boy who pretended to be different to attract her attention.

She leaned down so that her body formed a more perfect curve, and the waves on her chest more prominently occupied the sight of the black-robed man. Amid the sound of everyone in the tavern breathing in and swallowing saliva, she said softly with a smile: "Or , what you need is not gold coins?"

The implication is obvious.

Ye Zi sighed.

The environment affects people. She was obviously a cute girl when she was in St. Derian, so why is she infected with the wind and dust now?

Isn't the original text setting the unruly and willful princess of the empire?

The next moment, Elaine stepped on the chair next to her, and instantly changed her style of painting: "You all look very good, don't you? I'm the princess here! Get out!"

"Ah, I recognize it, it's Your Highness Elaine!"

"God is her!"

"Sure enough, it's as beautiful and unreasonable as the rumors say..."

"Who told you to go out!" Before everyone left, the first man in black robe who went out was stopped. Elaine's chest heaved, obviously out of breath.

Ye Zi stopped, and said leisurely: "Follow your instructions, Your Highness." The little fox nestled in his arms also squeaked a few times, as if agreeing.

"Do you know who I am?" Elaine laughed again, the noble status of the flower of the empire endowed her with unscrupulousness: "Or do you think that being wrapped in a black robe is safe?"

She showed a look of controlling everything, and guessed: "Could it be ugly and shameful?"

The people in the tavern were almost gone, and there were still a few who were either very curious or had a certain ability and were still watching in a secret corner. Ye Zi stopped petting the little fox and suddenly sighed: "Eilian Well, when I'm not around, do you look like this?"

Following these words, the man in black slowly took off his hood, revealing a face that almost no one would be able to recognize——

"Elvis!" Elaine exclaimed, her face turned red and pale, and after a while, she came back to her senses, but she neither apologized nor spoke softly, but raised her chin and said arrogantly: " Give it to me, little fox!"

If she really plays house fighting, this girl's fighting power must be negative.Thinking about this calmly, the black-haired boy slowly shook his head, and said in a manly voice: "Such a cute little fox, of course I want to give it to my favorite beauty."

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips, he put on the hood again, and quickly walked past the stunned Elaine, there was only an indiscernible pause when he passed the pillar in front of the door, and then he merged into the street Go in the stream of people, and never see a trace again.

A golden apple dedicated to the most beautiful goddess can start a war, so how will it change the world if it is given to the little fox who is the most beautiful of 'Elvis'?

Really... looking forward to it.

Trady trembled all over, not from fear, but from excitement.

As a small bard in the capital, he has limited talents and materials. When everyone plays the same melody and sings the same ballad, the people around him are always the fewest.

But now, he has a news that is destined to be hot.

The news was even allowed by Elvis himself!

Tera moved quietly and returned to the crowd from behind the pillar. He remembered the subtle pause and inexplicable smile of the Son of Glory when he passed the pillar where he was hiding, and this speculation became more and more affirmed.

Wait a minute, the black robe... There was indeed a man in black robe who stayed by his side today, could it be Elvis?It's amazing, it's really amazing!

The brainless fan Trady was so excited that he buried himself in writing songs.

After opening the room in the hotel, Ye Zi closed the doors and windows after confirming that it was safe, the little fox nimbly jumped onto the bed, got into the quilt, only for a short while when Ye Zi lowered his head and took the yellow chicken out of the storage bag, the bed was on the bed. There was a silver-haired boy in a blanket.

Brand dragged out his tone: "Favorite beauty, huh?"

Ye Zi tried hard to keep a straight face: "Of course this person is me, what's wrong?"

Brand was startled, and couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, it's reasonable."

Ye Zi looked towards the window, thoughtful: "I just don't know where 'Elvis' is tonight. If there are too many people with him, it won't be fun."

Fortunately, 'Elvis' was not with any of his wives, but went hunting.

For a stallion, the more opposite sexes, the better. Both domestic and wild flowers are always welcome. He is concerned about the thirteen wives in his family and does not reveal his true colors. A way to prove that it wasn't him who met Elaine.

Elaine pulled her best friend Positara: "El, give me that little fox~"

'Elvis' felt a little headache: "What fox?"

Beverly played with her red Danko nails, giggled and said, "Who knows what's going on, our beautiful princess insisted that she saw you hugging a little silver fox and refused to give it to her." Well... Ah, my fault, it was Your Royal Highness, the word princess is not enough to reflect your mature demeanor, Elaine."

The former second prince has become the king, and as his younger sister, Elaine should no longer be called a princess.

Gritting her teeth and looking at the witch's unchanged appearance, Flower of the Empire was furious: "Dead woman, are you mocking me for getting old?!"

Long Nu was a little stunned: "How did the last sentence jump to this one?"

Contance stretched her waist, patted her head helplessly, and muttered to herself: "IQ is probably really affected by race."

Positara hugged Elaine's arm: "Okay, okay, don't say a few words."

Emily also came up to her, and said coolly, "Life is so good, but someone is so irritable, it's not good, not good."

Elaine: "You—"

"Stop arguing," Sylvia stood up, with a majestic and exhausted expression: "El has been outside all day, and he came home to take a good rest," she gently squeezed 'Elvy S' shoulder: "Honey, is there anything you want to talk to me about?"

'Elvis' heaved a long sigh, and said bluntly: "Sai Wei, you are the best. If I really got a fox, it must be for you."

Elaine almost gritted her silver teeth.

"Oh, so the relationship between the ladies is not good?"

"Why do you have to be so polite, I think they all want each other to die immediately." Mo Lin was a little drunk, and laughed: "It's not easy to be the wife of the son of glory. I'm afraid it's even more chaotic than the nobles, ha, this capital is full of decay, I want to see what will happen to these people..."

He lay down, already fast asleep.

As the youngest son of the Duke of Bailu and the loser between the first prince and the second prince, Maureen Arthur shouldn't have appeared in the capital.

After all, young and vigorous.

After staring at the flaxen hair for a while, Ye Zi put his former roommate back into the room, still feeling a little uncomfortable. Mo Lin in this world is too down and out, far worse than the radiant short-haired boy in his memory up.

Brand looked gentle: "If you want to do something, just do it."

Ye Zi held his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, the two worlds are different after all, let's walk around first."