[Honor of Kings] The daughter of the sea

Da Qiao went back to the room alone in a trance, moved the pillow, and saw a sharp dagger, so shiny that she could clearly see her snow-white face——

This is the dagger that the mermaid princesses begged from the witch.

Big Joe grabbed the hilt of his sword.

As long as the dagger is stabbed into his heart on the morning of the wedding day, and the blood drips down, she will return to the sea.

No!

Da Qiao snuffed out the idea almost instantly.

[The system prompts that the countdown to undoing the curse has entered, and you have three months left. 】

Da Qiao's scalp was numb for a while, this broken system existed in her brain, otherwise it would have to be smashed to pieces!

Now the intimacy is 302, which is only half of it. According to the books she read in her spare time, the king of Moro Kingdom will get married and must have more than three months of preparations.

For three months, the intimacy of adding 5 every day will be enough to 600, but this is all her subjective inference. If it is not [-], she can unlock the four skills and go back.

Then it's no different from her sitting and waiting to die.

She either turns into a bubble or vanishes into ashes.

But let her, stab this dagger into his heart.

No, she can't do it!

With trembling fingers, Da Qiao pressed the dagger under the pillow again, closed her eyes, tears rolled down her delicate cheeks, and a resolute and stern smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

Then, enjoy the three months with him.

"Where's Da Qiao?" Jia Luo returned to the imperial study after finishing his meal, and when he reached the door, she was still nowhere to be seen, with a hint of sullenness and anxiety in his tone.

"Your Majesty, have you finished your meal?" Jia Luo was still in a daze when the familiar and old voice unexpectedly appeared behind him.

It's like, yes, a lost and found feeling.

Turning around slowly, it was her smiling cheeks, her charming smile, her beautiful eyes looking forward, brighter than ever before, as if she had changed suddenly.

But this, it seems, is more fatally attractive.

Jia Luo was slightly startled, his red pupils constricted, and the words uttered from his thin lips seemed to be mixed with tenderness: "We are going back."

"Yes."

Da Qiao walked to him with a slight smile, Li Neishi was stunned for a moment.

How can it take a meal, His Majesty and Da Qiao seem to be different people?

Hey, can't figure it out.

Walking behind them with a bowed body, the fly whisk was still on his arm.

The Compassionate Ning Palace is not too far from the Imperial Study Room, it takes about a quarter of an hour to arrive.

Da Qiao stood beside Jialuo's desk where he was reviewing the memorials, turning his head from time to time, quietly looking at his side face, unconsciously tracing the outline of his side face countless times in his heart

Like falling into a sugar bowl, if he asks again, she must answer in the affirmative in her heart, she likes it.

The fool!Like it is obvious!She couldn't tell, couldn't he see it?

"Come here, grind." Jia Luo noticed her vague gaze, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and his smile was half a smile.

Da Qiao obediently leaned over and sat down on her knees. Her blue and green skirt was spread out on the carpet, presenting a beautiful circle. She was only half an arm's distance away from Jia Luo.

Da Qiao tried his best not to disturb the rhythm of his breathing, held the Mo Fang in his plain hand, and concentrated his attention.

"You don't have to peek at me."

Da Qiao raised her face sideways in puzzlement, and saw Jia Luo's red eyes locked on her tightly again, her heart skipped half a beat, she was a little shy, lowered her head, and heard Jia Luo's voice seemed a little hoarse this time:

"You can stare at it openly."

"..." Da Qiao could only bury his face in his chest, and Jia Luo smiled happily into Da Qiao's ears——

I am very annoyed!He even laughed at her!

Da Qiao's heart froze, he raised his head generously, his blue-green pupils stared at Jia Luo unabashedly, and said with a bit of annoyance, "Is it like this?"

Now Jia Luo felt a little uncomfortable, coughed lightly, a little unnaturally: "Don't look at me like this."

"Obviously you said it!" Da Qiao didn't let him go, she became playful, put her wrist on the table, her cheeks like jade rested on her white palm, and her almond eyes stared at Jia Luo without blinking. .

Jia Luo looked at her face close at hand, his red lips opened and closed, as if inviting him to pick them up, and he got closer, ready to grab her lips again, soft and sweet, but just a kiss, Jia Luo's Adam's apple Slide, with a deep tone: "Look again, I can't help it."

"……"lecher!

Da Qiao threw down the ink stick angrily, and the ground ink and clear water lay on the inkstone before it was too late.

"It's getting more and more unruly." Jia Luo's words of reproach were accompanied by a doting smile.

Three days later, Qin Tianjian chose a wedding date, April 25th, exactly three months later.

The queen mother was very satisfied, and Belle was even more happy wandering around the imperial garden all day long——

It's just that Jia Luo still refuses to see him for various reasons.

Jia Luo seemed to be more busy, the Ritual Department was already preparing the dress and many complicated matters, Jia Luo used: "Whatever." Two words to dismiss.

Everyone knows it well, but no one dares to spread the news that the emperor doesn't care about it——

As the wedding day draws nearer, Da Qiao sees Jia Luo frowning more and more times, with deep sorrow that cannot be resolved.

Da Qiao would always gently soothe him when he was taking a nap.

But she didn't know that Jialuo was very alert when he went to bed, so he knew all about it.

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Rituals has sent someone to ask Your Majesty to try on the dress." After the court that day, I heard Li Neishi begging for an audience outside the imperial study.

"Anything." Jialuo said two short words again.

"Try it." Da Qiao seldom spoke to each other, looked at each other, and Da Qiao nodded slightly.

She wanted to see how handsome he was in the wedding dress.

The author has something to say: I want to try the ancient sayings with my primary school student writing...

I'm really a writer on the brink of death...

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