Chapter 12

She didn't eat much, and she didn't eat for a long time, which made her appetite smaller, but she was more energetic after all.

That's why Xiaoyu had the strength to start worrying about things that he didn't have time to worry about because he was hungry.

Frowning and looking at the hands still encircling him, "Can you let me go?"

This seems a little too intimate.

"You're still weak."

Reasons for refusal are high-sounding.

"I know." Nonsense, is she weak or not and she doesn't know?It's just that it's really strange. No matter how open the modern age is, it's not like this just hugging and hugging for nothing, and it's such an ambiguous and not innocent hug.Hmph, ancient folk customs are conservative? !Obviously it's just for women. "But I still want to sit up by myself."

Jun's face suddenly enlarged, the tip of his nose was only an inch away from her, "You hate me?"

He gasped, "You're so scary, really, what are you doing so close to me?" She stretched out her hand to push away the face that was too close, she was really not used to being so close to a man.

But Sier grabbed her and wrapped her slender hands in her slender hands, making Xiaoyu suffocate.

"Hey, don't eat my tofu all the time, okay, I don't hate you, okay?"

"The tone is very reluctant. Anyway, I was also your lifesaver twice." Yonglan's tone was obviously dissatisfied.

Rolling his eyes to the sky, this man is really naive and authoritarian.

He turned his face and put on a bright smile, "Master Sr, I am really grateful for your life-saving grace, thank you for always saving me from fire and water when I am in crisis, and for providing me with a warm bed and delicious food so kindly , plus your broad embrace, I really admire you very much and am grateful, do you still hope that I will be overwhelmed by being moved, and then want to promise it with my body?"

There was a gasp from the maid next to her.

snort!I have never seen a man-eating tofu eat so confidently.

Well, it seems that Gu Yiyang is also like this, alas!I wonder what he is doing now?An imperceptible sadness spread in the bottom of my heart, and I was in the midst of sadness, but I was almost scared to death by Sil's words.

"If you really want to make a promise with your body, I am willing to cooperate."

There was an extra seriousness on this cynical face, and he picked up a grape and put it into Xiaoyu's wide-open mouth.

Could he take this to mean that she was too happy?
"Hey, this joke is not funny. I won't tell you."

The tortoise began to find a hole to drill down.

Feng Qingyun glanced at her who was still in his arms, "Do you think I'm joking?"

Unable to stand his too close face and serious eyes, Xiaoyu moved to the inner side of the bed without a trace.

Without making her take too much effort, Sil first let her go.

Embarrassed Xiaoyu decided to divert attention, let's ask something important first, "Who are you?"

"Sier, you know." He deliberately teased her.

nonsense!

"I know your name is Syl, what do you do?" It seems that you are not an ordinary person, you must be very rich to live in such a nice house.

Good luck, she was lucky, she met rich people, hehe, she wouldn't be allowed to sleep in the open.

"I am King Ling of the Nifan tribe." He didn't intend to hide anything from her.

Damn, the good mood is gone, another king, is it true that in this era, the men all over the street are from the royal family? Why did she meet someone who is not easy to mess with?

"King Ling? Is it the emperor's younger brother or something?" He looked at the casual Sil with affirmative eyes expectantly, hoping that his dying hope was that he had misunderstood.

It's a pity that she didn't get what she wanted.

Sil nodded amusedly, besides the royal family, who else would dare to be king these days?If others are afraid that they will be flattered early, they would be a royal relative, which is a good thing that many people dare not even think about.But she, he doesn't expect...

Sure enough, seeing her face avoiding snakes and scorpions, it doesn't have to be so obvious, Sil felt his self-esteem was a little hurt.

Xiaoyu cautiously said, "Then why did you bring me here?" Could it be an international dispute? With that kind of appearance, it's just Gu Yiyang's temper...

"I wanted to bring you, so I brought you." Playing with a cup made of fine bone china, dissatisfied with the sudden politeness in Xiao Yuyu, two thick eyebrows were slightly raised.

So familiar domineering!

Wait, she always feels that something is wrong!He said he was King Ling of the Nifan tribe.

Nifan, it sounds so familiar!
When I first met Gu Yiyang, didn't he say that he was Nifan's assassin?Are they sworn enemies?

That's why he kidnapped her and wanted to use her to threaten Gu Yiyang?Well, it must be so.

Immediately made a reasonable explanation for his current situation, Xiaoyu decided to be emotional and sensible, "My lord Sil, it is unwise for you to take me as a hostage, I am just a man with no talent and no appearance. , no money, no power, neither the daughter of an official family, nor a relative of the emperor, only ordinary women who are lazy, greedy for pleasure, and have a bad temper, Gu Yiyang will not pay attention to them, so he will not Threatened."

Looking up at Sil's reaction, she has already derogated herself in this way, so she should start to make a difference anyway.

"It seems that you are very self-aware, and I appreciate your virtue." Sipping the tea in the cup lightly, and then gently put it down, the movements are so elegant that you have nothing to say, but you don't listen to what you should listen to, and only listen to what you shouldn't listen to. Don't miss a word.

The chick had a lot of imagination and lots of fun, but no fool would risk their life protecting a hostage, and she was kind of insulting to think so.

Gritting his teeth to resist the urge to vomit blood, this man is too egotistical, "Prince Sil..."

"Get rid of the prince."

"Oh?! But Lord Sil..."

"Big wedding tomorrow."

"Gah?! What?"

"Call me lord again, we'll get married tomorrow." If you don't believe me, you won't be able to scare her to death. It's ridiculous, but he himself finds it ridiculous when he says it. One day, even the majestic King Ling will use marrying him as a bargaining chip to scare people.

Xiaoyu, hold back, you are the best and best-tempered good girl in the whole world, you are both educated and noble, you must never act too rudely.

After convincing himself for a long time, Xiaoyu finally resisted the urge to get mad.

Don't like respected guys.Don't think she is stupid, she must be seduced to deal with Gu Yiyang.

She bowed her head softly, "Yes."

Hmph, pretending, who is better than her, the queen of stage plays at W University back then.

This was out of Searle's expectation.

"Then, can Mr. Searle tell me why you brought me here?" There was a flattering smile on his face.

"I've already said it." The handsome man had no intention of repeating it, and seemed more interested in the tea in the cup.

"Hey, you don't like me, do you?" Although it's a bit narcissistic to think so, it's better to figure it out.

The bold questioning of her finally caught Sil's attention.

Looking straight into her frank eyes, "I think it's a little bit when you say that." The corners of Perfect's mouth evoked a sinister smile.

Xiaoyu was obviously frightened, and his mouth opened again in an unsightly arc. "You...you...you can't like me."

Now Sil knew that her expression could not be interpreted as being too happy.

"Why?" Got up and walked towards the bed, Xiaoyu felt a little weak due to her tall and imposing body, "Because, because I don't like you."

There was a second gasp from the maid next to him, there was going to be a new topic in the palace, King Ling was rejected by a woman, what a big deal!
"Oh?" Doesn't she think it's too straightforward to refuse so much?
But Sil didn't react too much, and was still gentle, "I will conquer you and make you willingly become my woman."

Putting down the words, before Xiaoyu closed his mouth, Sil turned and left when the maid gasped for the third time.

Xiaoyu doubts whether her appearance has been replaced by stunning beauty. She thinks that although she looks delicate and pleasant, or dignified and lovely, her skin has improved a little bit, and her demeanor has become more chic, but it is absolutely impossible. Men with such excellent conditions like her. She is not narcissistic to that extent. These men must have made her a victim of the power struggle.So far, she can only find the most reasonable reason.

But she didn't know that her bold and straightforward character, her unaffected innocence, was so different in the eyes of these men who only saw some coquettish and stunning beauties all day long, and had never been disobedient.

As soon as she woke up, she was frightened by Sil and became nervous. Xiaoyu, who had not recovered her vitality, fell asleep. She wanted to think about how to deal with this situation. I found it.

(End of this chapter)

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