His Royal Highness always wants to marry me

Chapter 2 2: Return Your Ten Swords

Feng Jinhan, when Mu Jiuyue heard this name, the words Zhan Yanluo subconsciously reflected in Mu Jiuyue's mind.

The head and neck turned subconsciously and looked towards the opposite side. The sight was also full of soldiers in armor.

And among thousands of people, she saw the person who matched that name at a glance.

The same armor was worn on that person, but it seemed to be endowed with cold air, cold and arrogant. He was obviously stepping on a war horse, but it seemed to be stepping on clouds, that kind of nobility and coldness was engraved in the bone marrow.

A face with sharp edges and corners, and the facial features are as exquisite as a ghostly axe, but the scar from the left eyebrow across the bridge of the nose to the right cheek tore this delicate and picturesque face, and I felt a chill from the middle of the scar to the Spilled everywhere, splashes of blood splashed on the perfectly curved chin, like Shura.

The two eyes collided in the air, and the three words "not simple" were reflected in the hearts of both parties at the same time.

Mu Jiuyue was fine, but she was surprised by Feng Jinhan's kingly aura, and looked up and down Feng Jinhan in a good mood, and finally stopped her eyes on Feng Jinhan's slender fingers holding the sword.

The fingertips are long and slender, with distinct joints, perfect as a work of art carved by an artist, holding a sharp sword dripping with blood, but she can't see the slightest killing intent, she just thinks it's so good that she wants to be that sword At this moment, he held the blood-dripping sword in his hand.

Shit, she has a problem with hand control again, she can't help but salivate when she sees the beautiful hand, um, what should I do if I really want to touch it...

However, Feng Jinhan created a storm in his heart. Mu Jiuyue's calmness and wisdom were completely different from his usual timidity and disgust when he saw him. Was he replaced or was he hidden too deeply?
But neither is good news.

Feng Jinhan was contemplating, but Huang Xiao's patience had disappeared. He didn't want to use his hand instead of a sword to pinch Mu Jiuyue's neck, then retracted the sword and stabbed it into Mu Jiuyue's thigh. , the one that penetrated through, instantly made Mu Jiuyue break out in cold sweat from the pain.

"Hmm..." The stabbing was so sudden that Mu Jiuyue couldn't hold back a muffled groan, and instantly withdrew the gaze that fell on Feng Jinhan's sword-holding hand and looked at Huang Xiao again. The gaze was ten times colder than before, it was already the gaze of a dead man.

Mu Jiuyue said unhurriedly: "I will return the ten swords to you." Every word was like a sharp knife exuding cold air, piercing Huang Xiao's heart.

No one has been able to escape unscathed after hurting her.

Of course, this time she capsized in the gutter and was blown to death by her cousin.

The feeling of chills came again, Huang Xiao shivered, and then he was annoyed as if he had heard some joke, and immediately laughed, "Haha... haha... did you hear... this useless prince Said to return ten swords to me... said to return ten swords to me...haha...haha..." The laughter was full of sarcasm.

With Huang Xiao's smile, the soldiers around him laughed loudly, and the laughter continued.

Regarding this, Mu Jiuyue only sneered, "Heh..." She didn't like to say the same thing a second time.

"Haha...haha...Feng Jinhan, did you hear that your useless prince said that he wanted ten swords back to me, do you think I should give her ten swords first...haha...haha..."

Speaking of which, Huang Xiao pulled out the sword that was stuck in Mu Jiuyue's leg, and even gestured up and down Mu Jiuyue's body with the sword, as if to say where to start,

(End of this chapter)