The Demon Empress: The Snake King Imprisoned

Chapter 32
While laughing, I couldn't help admiring the man in front of me, and sighed deeply in my heart: What a passionate man with great ambitions.

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Nangong Junxie turned his head without calling out his first and last name, his eyes were burning, and he looked at me expectantly.

I replied with a calm smile, pointed at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in front of me, and said calmly, "Unify the Three Kingdoms, and be the ruler of all people in the Wubei Continent."

How could I not know?A man full of passion, a prince, an ambitious prince of a country, a person who will be an emperor in the future, doesn't what he wants is to take all these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains into his own territory?

Nangong Junxie trembled undetectably, then put his hands on my delicate and thin shoulders, his eyes were like black gemstones, like the brightest pearls at night, he squinted and stared at me, a pair of peach blossoms With a half-smile in his eyes: "You are really my treasure."

Avoiding his seductive eyes, I trembled slightly, not because of his praise, but because of my own stupidity, how could I say such words casually?What I should do now is to try my best to make him hate me, try my best to make him let me go, instead of telling him what he thinks like a confidante.

"I'm just talking casually, you don't need to care." I winked mischievously at him, I smiled and pretended to be stupid, although I knew it was not very useful, but I didn't want to be in the limelight. presence.

Nangong Junxie stared at me for a while, the corners of his pretty thin mouth were slightly upturned, but he smiled silently. I silently watched the painting of mountains and rivers under the cliff, and let the wind caress my cheeks. , bringing a little bit of coolness.

On the top of the cliff, the stunning white-clothed woman is lonely and alone. The black-clothed man, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, are as peerless and enchanting as black lotuses in the dark night. The breeze blows their hair, entangled for a long time Together, just like the reincarnation of fate, it can't be cut short, and the reason is still chaotic.

(End of this chapter)