Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 631 Princess jk

"What, princess, did you escape?" Xiaolan's voice trembled in the night wind, and her eyes flickered around, worried that someone would hear this incredible secret.

Princess Mila gently pressed her finger on her lips, signaling Xiaolan to lower her voice. Her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes shone with a complicated light, as if she was not proud of escaping, but regarded it as a necessary escape.

"Shh, keep it down, and what's so surprising about this," the princess' voice revealed a kind of boredom and helplessness.

Xiaolan seemed unable to feel Mira's emotions. Instead, she clasped her hands excitedly, with a smile on her face as if she had just caught a beautiful rainbow, "Ah, I never thought I would meet a real person in my life." Princess! It’s like I’m dreaming…”

Mira shook her head, her pale golden hair swaying slightly with the movement of her head. She turned around, her back to the moonlight, her long skirt fluttering in the wind, "What's there to envy? I've long since Enough of being there…”

Xiaolan's eyes were full of brilliance. She stared at Mira longingly, as if she saw the life she dreamed of in her, "I just feel envious. I think every ordinary girl has a princess dream..."

At this time, Mira turned around and her eyes fell softly on Xiaolan's profile. A mischievous light flashed in her eyes, as if she had thought of a bold and reckless plan, "Do you want to be a princess?" she said in a tone of voice. Relaxed, but the underlying meaning is serious.

Xiaolan's eyes flashed with confusion at first, and then became determined. She nodded, but with a helpless smile, "I think about it, but it's impossible in my life." There was a deep feeling in her voice. A deep sense of powerlessness.

Xiaolan immediately nodded, saying that she would definitely want to if she could, but it would be impossible for her in this life. Thinking of her father, Xiaolan smiled helplessly, but it was okay, but if you really want to count, she is also the daughter of Yingli, the undefeated queen in the court, and she can be regarded as a princess in a certain sense.

Mira noticed the change in Xiaolan's expression, but she was more concerned about the opportunity in front of her. She gently took Xiaolan's hand, and the warmth from her fingertips made Xiaolan's heart beat faster, "How about we play a game?" Sample?"

Lan carefully helped Mira adjust the tie of her school uniform, while Mira helped Lan put on the crown and entrusted her, "Okay, you are a real princess now. I will leave first, you can go back slowly."

Lan turned around, the light in her eyes was brighter than the moonlight, "I...I really put on the princess's clothes..."

"Although it's not as big as mine, it's stronger than mine. Judging from your thigh muscles, you should exercise regularly."

Xiaolan shook her head in embarrassment, "It's nothing, I just thought of one thing." She looked through Mira, and there was a world she could never reach.

"So, it's not bad." Mira's voice broke Xiaolan's shock. She was wearing Xiaolan's school uniform and looked younger and more energetic.

Not only do the two look similar, they are also connected

Soon, the two girls completed the role reversal. Xiaolan stared at herself in the mirror. She was wearing Mira's gorgeous dress, and the white skirt wrapped around her lightly, making her look like a real princess from a fairy tale.

As he said that, he walked out of the bathroom with joyful steps and met Fujiwara within a few steps.

"Why are you laughing?" Mira asked curiously, her brows raised slightly, catching Xiaolan's self-deprecating smile just now.

Before Xiaolan could finish speaking, Mira suddenly made a decision. She moved quickly and firmly, holding Xiaolan's hand and running to the public toilet nearby. Xiaolan's steps were hurried and chaotic, trying to keep up with Mira's unmistakable pace.

However, she glanced at the hands of the pocket watch and realized that it was already late, "We should go back." Xiaolan tried to change the topic, but ignored the increasingly intense light in Mira's eyes.

After the bathroom door closed, the two girls began their cross-dressing game under the dim light. In front of the mirror, Princess Mila's fingers deftly untied the complicated ties behind her back, and her golden hair exuded a noble luster as she moved. Xiaolan, on the other hand, carefully took off her school uniform. Her movements were clumsy and hesitant, and her heartbeat was beating fiercely in her chest.

A trace of surprise flashed in Xiaolan's eyes. Her eyes wandered between Mira's face and the hand holding her, not sure what Mira was planning.

Princess Mila saw that it was the boy who protected her at the banquet just now. She wanted to say hello, but then she thought about it and realized that she was an ordinary high school student and didn't know him at all.

After showing a slight smile, he was suddenly stopped when he walked sideways next to Fujiwara.

"Uh?" Mira felt bad, thinking that she had been recognized.

But unexpectedly, the other party stopped her and said, "Xiaolan, why are you here?"

"Huh?" Mira realized that she had managed to fool him and looked at him, "Yeah, I didn't notice you just now. Look at the flying saucer."

As a result, not only was Fujiwara not deceived, but he looked at him like a caring fool.

"Oh, you are Princess Mira." Fujiwara said after looking at it for a while.

Mira, who realized that she wanted to catch him back, desperately tried to break away from Fujiwara's restraints.

"How did you recognize me? Don't send me back. I just changed my identity and haven't started to enjoy it yet."

Fujiwara wanted to refuse, but when he saw the royal family security chasing after him not far away, he decided to explore the situation again, so he took Mira out of the park.

After walking out of the park, Mira tried to break free from Fujiwara's restraints and escape, shouting for Fujiwara to let her go.

Seeing that she was resisting, Fujiwara let go of her hand.

Mira felt the restraints loosen and her body twist like a wild horse, freeing itself from Fujiwara's grasp. She began to sprint forward, but her steps were quick and awkward, her steps muddled by fear and eagerness. Just as she was about to rush onto the road, a car was speeding toward her like an arrow.

At the critical moment, Fujiwara's arm quickly stretched out, grabbed Mira's arm tightly like an iron pliers, and suddenly pulled her back into his arms. Their bodies were pressed tightly against each other in thrill, and Fujiwara's heartbeat was thumping in Mira's ears. This unexpected closeness made Princess Mira's cheeks unconsciously stained with a blush.

Mira's breathing was rapid, and her chest heaved violently. She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. After a few seconds, when she was sure she was safe, she opened her eyes and prepared to thank Fujiwara. However, her words stopped abruptly when she saw Fujiwara's caring eyes, and her gratitude was instantly replaced by an inexplicable stubbornness.

"let me go."

"Where are you going?"

"You don't have to worry about it..." Mira's voice was stubborn and embarrassed, her eyes avoided, and she did not dare to look directly at Fujiwara.

Mira turned around, trying to hide her confusion. Her steps were slow and aimless, her eyes darting back and forth over the intricate street signs, but there was nothing she could do about the unfamiliar words. She ran her fingers through her hair nervously, her mind filled with conflict.

Fujiwara followed her silently, putting his hands in his pockets, thinking about whether to

"Do you need a tour guide?" He asked softly, with a helpless sigh, "Although I am not a local, I have lived here for several years. If you want to visit, I can take you for a walk. "

Mira looked sideways at Fujiwara, her brows furrowed slightly, as if she was weighing his proposal.

"Okay," she finally said reluctantly, "but don't try to trick me into sending it back."

(End of this chapter)