Chapter 63: Does the little princess like me?
When Xiao Baojing came into contact with this game, the official only gave a rough background and settings.
In the original setting, a Great Wall of Demons and Ghosts stretching thousands of miles stands in the north of the world. To the north of the Great Wall is the Land of Eternal Night. In that vast and desolate land, the most terrifying monster in the world is imprisoned.
South of the Great Wall, various kingdoms were fighting and demons were rampant, among which the Eastern Wei, Southern Tang, Northern Zhou, and Western Jin were the most powerful.
As the fourth princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Xiao Nanjia's beauty overwhelmed the country and she was decisive in killing. She would successively conquer Chao Yuan, the imperial minister of the dynasty, Yue Li, the master of the Paradise Palace, and Cen Wuzhao, the crown prince of the Eastern Wei Dynasty, until she finally sat on the throne and had the power to dominate the world.
However, Xiao Baojing died before he left the army.
She had just entered the game interface, and before she had time to get started, the Goubi National Master swallowed the sun of this world.
That's the sun!
He is a puppy, why is he so greedy and able to eat so much? !
Xiao Nanjia also saw Xiao Baojing.
An undisguised disgust flashed across Danfeng's eyes.
Xiao Baojing put his hands up timidly.
Why, they are obviously biological sisters, why did Xiao Nanjia let Qiu Yuejian kill her ninth sister?
Want to ask.
But I dare not.
The maid brought by Xiao Nanjia did not give any gifts to the master, but said arrogantly: "My master is the county guard and has donated a library to the academy. Now my lady plans to attend here."
The master smiled apologetically: "Young lady has deigned to come here to listen. It's really a blessing for me! Miss, please take a seat!"
The maids set up a separate Taishi chair. Xiao Nanjia sat down, supporting her chin with one hand and glancing at Xiao Baojing from time to time.
She is worthy of being the empress in the game setting, her eyes are really cold and captivating.
Xiao Baojing lowered his head and spread out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone cautiously, fearing that Xiao Nanjia would dislike her and kill her again later.
Finally, when get out of class was over, Xiao Baojing sullenly avoided Xiao Nanjia's gaze and quickly slipped to the corner of the back row.
"Salesman!" She shook Shang Bingjiu, "Why are you asleep!"
Shang Bingjiu opened his sleepy eyes, with a trace of redness from long sleep at the end of his fox eyes. He stretched and said, "I dreamed that I turned into a butterfly."
"I want to become a butterfly." Xiao Baojing repeated Lu Yuan's words, "Master Lu said that as long as we complete the set plot, we can leave this dreamland. Now I am Zhu Yingtai, and you are Liang Shanbo. According to "Butterfly Lovers" Story, you have to first He was deeply in love with me, and then he went to my house to propose marriage, but was humiliated and rejected by my mother. You fell ill and passed away after you returned home. Finally, on the way to marry Ma Wencai, I got off the sedan chair and cried to the dead, and we both transformed. Butterfly.”
Shang Bingjiu curled his fox eyes: "How can we cultivate deep love?"
"It's just... you just like me! You have to like me and want to marry me!"
"How do you like it?"
Xiao Baojing choked on his words and couldn't answer for a while.
Facing the young man's loving fox eyes, she blushed for no reason.
She lowered her long, thin eyelashes, licked her broken hair at the temples, and whispered: "When you see me, you feel happy. You want to be with me all the time. You probably just like me."
"In the story about the little princess, does Zhu Yingtai like Liang Shanbo?"
"I must like it. They two love each other very much. They were forced to separate by the feudal patriarch!"
"Does the little princess like me?"
An unexpected question.
Xiao Baojing looked at him blankly.
The window behind him was wide open. It was midsummer. The peach blossoms had faded and the trees were full of greenery. Some small green peaches could be faintly seen hanging among the branches and leaves. One look at them made one so sour that he could not help but salivate, but he secretly looked forward to them. On the day when the branches are full and red.
Xiao Baojing swallowed nervously.
Shang Bingjiu came close to her face: "Does the little princess like me? Like Zhu Yingtai likes Liang Shanbo?"
The girl's cheeks were like green peaches.
When the sun shines in, Shang Bingjiu can even clearly capture the fine fuzz on her white and greasy skin.
As he stared at it from a close distance, the green peach gradually turned red, white and tender, just like a sweet peach, fresh, plump and juicy, eager to be picked from the branches.
Shang Bingjiu was in his hands and suddenly said: "I'm so hungry." Xiao Baojing: "..."
She took a deep breath and turned away.
She is crazy!
The salesman still behaves like this, always getting hungry and not understanding the charm at all!
She turned to Shang Bingjiu, stubborn and embarrassed, and said angrily: "I don't like you at all. If it weren't for the plot, I don't want to admit that you are Liang Shanbo at all!"
She took off the butterfly fan pendant and slapped it heavily on the desk: "Hurry up and take this to my house to propose marriage. Let's finish the plot and go to Ye Jing as soon as possible! After finishing the business in Ye Jing, we will divide the luggage and let's break up!"
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After taking a few steps out, she became angrier as she thought about it. She couldn't help but turned back to him and put her hands on her hips, wrinkled her nose and let out a "hum".
Shang Bingjiu curled up his fox eyes.
The little princess wrinkled her nose and looked ugly.
But it’s also kind of cute.
Want to eat.
In the afternoon there is Cuju class.
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Xiao Baojing was afraid that the puppet's body would fall apart after kicking the ball, so he took a leave and stood by to watch them play.
Xiao Nanjia suddenly appeared next to her.
The aura of the future empress is too strong.
And he even killed her original body!
Xiao Baojing silently moved to the side.
Xiao Nanjia glanced at her and moved closer to her.
Xiao Baojing: "..."
After hesitating for a long time, she said bravely: "Um, you..."
"Monster." Xiao Nanjia spat out two words coldly, her voice getting deeper and deeper, "Every monster in the world deserves to die."
Xiao Baojing chatted.
She knew that demons and ghosts were rampant in this world, and some people hated them so much that they liked to beat them to death regardless of whether they were good or evil.
Xiao Nanjia must be this type of person.
She cradled her little hands in fear, mustered up her courage, and whispered: "I heard Qiu Yuejian say that you ordered her to kill the Ninth Princess. The Ninth Princess is your half-sister. She is a human being." She’s not a monster, why did you kill her?”
"Because she associates with monsters." Xiao Nanjia raised her eyebrows arrogantly, "My father built the Wanshou Tower and drove the monsters to do hard labor. As a royal princess, she secretly let go of hundreds of monsters because of her overflowing compassion. ,you say Should she die? If the emperor hadn't interceded, she would have died when she was in Ye Jing! Damn it!”
The girl's spine was straight, like a ruler.
She is as charming as a jade-red flower, and her sapphire-blue gold-embroidered skirt is a solemn and cold color amidst the chirping of cicadas in midsummer. Her youthful and heroic figure makes her look like a decisive overlord.
Xiao Baojing was silent.
Are monsters and ghosts necessarily bad?
The imperial court not only wanted to kill them all, but also forced them to do hard labor...
She couldn't help but said: "Don't you make any mistakes?"
Xiao Nanjia raised her chin: "No."
"I don't believe you didn't break dishes and vases when you were a child!"
"No."
"Never lied?"
"No."
"You always failed in exams when you were in school, right?"
Xiao Nanjia's backbone is stronger than the peaks of Jiange: "Since I was a child, I have always ranked first in reading and riding and shooting in the Imperial College."
Merry Christmas to the fairies!
(End of chapter)