The young princess PK charming prince

The two words spit out mercilessly, and Jingjing can't help shivering. Her intuition tells her that this teenager is not simple!

In the bright and sunny spring, the air was condensed in an instant, and the young man's expression became a little ferocious. Jingjing deeply imprints this picture in her mind. Even if she is poor all her life, it still lingers!

"Why are you looking at me? I'm a man, but I'm embarrassed by you!" the boy said in a deep voice with his fixed eyes on Shang Jingjing.

Jingjing absolutely

After sitting for a while, Jingjing finally calmed down some emotions.

The boy whispered, "don't worry, I'll always send someone to wait for the rabbit in the cold pool, waiting for your family to find it!"

Jingjing nodded and asked the boy, "are you from central China or Yunnan?"

The boy was silent for a moment: "I was originally from the Central Plains, and then my family moved outside the Great Wall!"

Jingjing nodded and suddenly smiled at the young man: "black Datura, there is another representative!"

"Oh?" the boy asked Jingjing, looking at her with interest.

Jingjing looked serious: "it represents unpredictable death and... Love!"

"Unpredictable death... And love?" the boy murmured.

Jingjing nodded: "so, as long as you put down hatred in your heart, you can only see the love contained in it. Whether it is pure love or eternal love, it is better than death and hatred!"

The boy was stunned there for a long time and couldn't say a word.

Jingjing ignored him, just turned around and looked at the petals like lush but simple petals. The shape and color were so beautiful and deadly in the warm sun

Jingjing couldn't help but be distracted. After a long time, Jingjing inadvertently asked the young man, "you seem unhappy, but what's difficult? If you don't mind... I can tell you!"

The boy didn't speak.

His character was cold. Jingjing thought she didn't want to talk, so she didn't care.

After a while, Jingjing said to the boy, "why don't we talk about Datura again!"

"OK!" the boy was a little interested.

Jingjing said: "To be exact, the flower language of black Datura is unpredictable death and love. Eternal love and revenge, earthly love and hatred, hurt tenacity, devastated heart and no way to return to life. Datura - a highly seductive flower with ups and downs and incomparably gorgeous colors. It is caressed by a witch and has the source of evil, which is easy to infect people with evil Qi... In fact, you are a very attractive flower Your eyes are very pure. I know you are a good man. Such flowers, such hatred and such a heavy burden are not suitable for you to carry! "

The boy's body shook.

Jingjing continued, "in fact, it has another name besides the other shore flower!"

"What's the name?" there was a trace of anger in the boy's eyes!

"Angel's horn!" Jingjing gently spit out a few words.

The boy said, "what is an angel?"

Jingjing hesitated: "it's the fairy of your time... Like the kind fairy in the sky, who always brings hope and light!"

The boy was silent for a moment: "... Our time? Where are you from?"

"Er... I mean, you're a place!" Jingjing answered huff and puff. Seeing that the boy was not suspicious, he lost a breath and almost revealed his stuffing!

"In addition, the black Datura can also be called love flower. It is the most noble of all Datura varieties. At night, it will open like a lily, so... Don't have ambiguity, you know, the world is beautiful!" Jingjing smiled and took a deep breath of the light and elegant flower fragrance.

The boy took a deep look at Jingjing, and for a time, he was silent again.

Just when Jingjing thought the conversation was about to end, the teenager suddenly whispered, "I'm... Unhappy because I want to compete with my grandfather's master... If I lose, I have to surrender to him like my grandfather. If I win, I will become an unfaithful person, so... I'm very tangled!"

"So... Do you want to compete?" Jingjing asked!

The young man sighed: "Bi, about a month later, in Dali city!"

Jingjing's face changed and suddenly remembered something like: "about in Dali City?"

The boy nodded: "three days have passed, and there are 27 days left. My grandfather doesn't want me to compare and want me to submit, but... I'm not convinced. I don't believe that after a year or two of practice, someone can beat me!"

Jingjing looked at the boy up and down. What he said was so rampant!

I think no one can beat him? If ordinary people say such words, they will be laughed at!

However, Jingjing couldn't laugh when she looked at the boy, because she didn't feel that the boy was talking big. He was like telling another ordinary thing that had nothing to do with himself.

Not rampant, not self righteous, but a real self-confidence. I can't believe that someone can beat him and that kind of doubt from the heart!

You can only see the distress and depression on his face, and you don't know whether it's the incomprehension of his grandfather's master or the dissatisfaction with his grandfather's arrangement.

Jingjing began to doubt his identity!

A month later, in Dali City, his grandfather's master?!

Jingjing just knows that the young man is the master of the mantuo City, and he doesn't know anything else. It seems that he has been deliberately explained. Servants or doctors are all hiding. After asking several times without results, Jingjing knows that the master intends to hide, and doesn't deliberately force him to ask.

However, Jingjing has lived for a few days. Judging from their clothes, food, housing, transportation and the quality of servants, we know that the master of this family is definitely a noble family childe, not a kind of upstart.

As a city Lord, who can be their master... Who can it be?!

In Jingjing's mind, a man appeared - the emperor of Tianlin dynasty!

The new emperor, whom everyone admires, is also their goal this time!

Surprise! What a surprise!

Unexpectedly, I tried so hard to integrate and approach, but it took no effort!

What's more surprising is... If she guessed correctly, the boy in front of her should be the talented swordsman, the strange boy - Ximen Yu!

How many stories about Ximen Yu she heard from elder martial sister!

The boy who doesn't care about family affairs, just wants to win or lose. If he loses, he will leave. If he wins, he will stay.

When I think of him, Feng saved the elder martial sister regardless of his body, and the one around his waist... It is the legendary divine sword, huoyun Kirin sword, the legendary sword of fire, and the symbol sword of Ximen family.

At the thought of this, Jingjing felt excited.

This man is really the legendary Ximen Yu, that genius boy, Ximen Yu.

Jingjing's heart is "popping" constantly at the moment.

This person may be the best bridge to get close to Tianlin emperor.

"You must be under a lot of pressure to compete with your master in Dali City in a month?" a moment later, Jingjing pressed down her excitement, looked at Ximen Yu and asked in a low voice.

Simon Yu threw the Datura flowers that had been pinched by him on the ground, smiled and said, "just because of my grandfather, he... Never wanted me to compete!"

"So... When did you make an appointment? Since your grandfather didn't allow it, how did your war post and the news of your competition get out?"

Simon Yu was silent for a moment, looked at Jingjing and said, "three days ago, he came to my house and made an appointment in person!"

"What, what?" Jingjing looked at Ximen Yu in surprise. The emperor of Tianlin Dynasty came to Ximen's house three days ago?

Jingjing is secretly annoyed. Why did she miss such a good opportunity?

At that time, when he was secretly annoyed, he looked at Ximen Yu. After a moment of silence, he whispered, "your grandpa's master... Is your martial arts very strong?"

Jingjing originally came to inquire about the news. Now it's a good choice to inquire through ximenyu.

Simon Yu said, "martial arts are good. Just like me, it's just a word. Come on! But... If he can't defeat me, I really don't accept it!"

Jingjing smiled: "so... How old is he?"

Simon Yu was silent for a moment: "he's ugly. At least he can be an old man!"

Jingjing frowned. She and Bing Ying privately thought that the emperor facing the dynasty that day must be a shrinking old man over half a hundred years old, with small eyes and nose, and even laugh like an old fox. Otherwise, how could he have such a deep intention?

Listen to Simon Yu, it seems that this is true

Jingjing was silent for a moment, looked at Ximen Yu and said, "then you go... Will your grandpa go with you?"

Simon Yu nodded: "he naturally wants to go with me. He's afraid I'll kill the useless man!"

Jingjing frowned: "why, you... Seem to hate him very much!"

Simon Yu said fiercely, "that's the old enemy."

"Oh? Simon Yu has an old feud with the emperor of Tianlin?

So, did they know each other long ago?

Ximen Yu is a man who only knows how to practice swords. He will have enemies with others and only lose a martial arts contest, but he has never compared martial arts with this man

"Then... If I'm not well, can you take me with you?" Jingjing looked at Ximen Yu and asked in a low voice.

Ximen Yu frowned: "I'm afraid it's inconvenient!"

Jingjing looked worried: "my family, I don't know what's going on. Although you sent someone there, but... They haven't heard from me yet. I'm alone. What can I do if you leave?"

Simon Yu said, "you can stay here. I'll let someone take good care of you!"

Jingjing's eyes darkened: "I just depend on others. Once your master leaves, then I..."

The next words, he didn't say anything, just turned his face, shrugged his shoulders twice, and pretended to be crying.

Simon Yu sighed: "my grandpa must not allow me to take you. At that time... I'll let someone take you first!"

"You are a good man!" Jingjing grabbed Ximen Yu's hand with an excited face and said gratefully.

Ximen Yu's cold face is suspicious, and Jingjing is secretly happy.