Transmigrated Princess

He blinked to cover the amazement.

"See you... When you arrive?"

"I thought I had a lot to say, but after seeing..." Su Xiangwan was helpless, "I don't know what to say. Your highness is in a high position. He is also good at calculating people's hearts and planning strategies. He has already held me in his hand. In fact, whether he will help me or not is your word, but I can't find a reason why you should help me."

She carefully grasped the water blue robe, with a trace of embarrassment and uneasiness on her white face, which made people feel uneasy.

Zhao Rongxian said that she had seen many beauties, enchanting, pure and charming, but none of them was as clean as her. The corners of her eyes were raised. That cleanliness could bring a palpitating hook.

His fingers clenched against the cup.

What she was wearing was his clothes, which tightly wrapped her whole person - Zhao Rongxian thought absurdly that this person was his.

Over time, her face, which she could not hide with rouge and gouache, would be revealed to people.

It's not a beautiful face, but a face you can like at a glance.

Even... Even he is no exception.

Zhao Rongxian frowned ridiculously. He was pulled by a contradictory and disgusting mood for a long time, which would finally taste the frustration of being defeated.

There's something you can't admit.

He never had anything he dared not face.

So many things are just to see her and try to see him.

But why is it her?

"Your Highness?" Su Xiangwan called him tentatively.

She looked at Zhao Rongxian's expression as if she were going to the guillotine.

Is it that hard to help her?

At least they are also friends who have shared adversity.

She was a little depressed, boss... It seemed that she really hated her.

"Don't you want to persuade the king?" Zhao Rongxian suddenly made a sound and broke the subtle surge in the air.

Su Xiangwan quickly raised his head.

"Come here, I'll tell you." Zhao Rongxian said in a low voice.

Su Xiangwan heard something gentle.

However, she dared not take it lightly, stood up like a great enemy, and then walked forward.

Afraid of Zhao Rongxian's anger, Su Xiangwan didn't dare to get too close.

Zhao Rongxian looked at a few steps away between the two and said, "come here."

Su Xiangwan struggled for a while. He was really confused about Zhao Rongxian's intention and hesitated to go over.

He... He can't hit people, can he?

She took two difficult steps and said slowly, "in fact, I am very sincere..."

Su Xiangwan was suddenly pulled over by Zhao Rongxian, and the second half of what she wanted to say was annihilated. In her exclamation, she lost her focus. She subconsciously wanted to hold something. When she came back, she found her hand hooked on Zhao Rongxian's neck. The whole person fell into Zhao Rongxian's arms and sat directly on his thigh.

What she thought for the first time was that Zhao Rongxian wouldn't get hurt if she hit it like this?

When she recovered, she quickly took back her hand around Zhao Rongxian and incoherently said, "the people's daughter didn't mean to offend..."

No.

Zhao Rongxian pulled her over, not her. It's not her fault

Why is she in such a hurry to apologize?

Also, why did Zhao Rongxian pull her here?

Su Xiangwan looked up inexplicably. His breath crossed with him. He couldn't think of anything at once.

She held her breath, but widened her eyes. Because of extreme tension, she had a thin layer of cold sweat.

She... Should she get up first.

Whether it was Zhao Rongxian's mistake or her mistake, the two held each other like this, as if they couldn't speak at all.

She calmed down, reluctantly pretended that nothing had happened, and supported her hand to get up. However, in her current position, her whole body was bearing on Zhao Rongxian. With a slight pressure on his hand, she not only failed to get up, but also held it closer

What is this?

Su Xiangwan had a terrible idea.

This was no accident at all. Zhao Rongxian meant it.

This idea was not yet complete. Zhao Rongxian's hand hooked her jaw and raised her face slightly, with a standard teasing posture.

"You are so smart that you should know how to persuade the king..." he vomited in his ear word by word. Su Xiangwan was embarrassed and suffocated.

The warmth under the cold armor is as deadly as the ice water in the hot desert and the life-saving straw stretched out on the edge of the cliff.

That's terrible!

Su Xiangwan hated that he was too smart, otherwise he could pretend to be stupid and fool around like he didn't know.

But it's obviously impossible to get through now.

Zhao Rongxian didn't seem to give her room to continue thinking. His hand stretched in from his robe, directly to her waist, and covered the belt on her dress.

Su Xiangwan was scared to death and pressed his hand.

Boss, you're falling down, you know?

Your high cold, your pride?

She is not an ignorant little girl, and she has no feeling of shame and anger. The only feeling she has is anger.

He is clearly not such a person. Why should he do such a thing to her?

Su Xiangwan looked at him fiercely, intending to see something from his glazed eyes.

Unfortunately, the Taoist profession is not enough, and he still can't guess his half point idea.

"What does your highness want to do?" Su Xiangwan couldn't think about it. When he thought about it, he felt very angry.

How could he?

How can you insult her like this and trample on her like this?

"I'm giving you a chance." his tone was steady and his face was indifferent, which made her more angry and ironic.

Su xiangevening "ha" smiled, "Your Highness is not giving me a chance. Your highness is just practicing me. Of course, he is also practicing himself."

Zhao Rongxian turned pale.

She always thought he was a man who could stand still before Mount Tai collapsed. Unexpectedly, he would change his face.

You're right.

Su Xiangwan felt so unbearable that he made people want to cry.

"Your Highness, do you think I'm playing any means of welcoming or rejecting?" Su Xiangwan's voice cooled down. "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I never thought of doing that."

She earned it with all her strength, and then said, "before coming here, I thought that even if your highness hated me again, at least I respected me in my heart. If you don't want to help and embarrass me again, you won't do this."

Su Xiangwan took a deep breath to keep his trembling voice from being affected by anger: "or, in your heart, I am such a person?"

She seemed to feel that she didn't speak hard enough, and continued to add: "such shameless, unscrupulous, delusional sparrow into Phoenix, step by step to the sky, overestimate..."

"Shut up." Zhao Rongxian drank her and interrupted her.

Su Xiangwan seemed to be drunk by him. The angry breath suddenly found a gap. As soon as her brain was hot, she blurted out: "you think you're reasonable if you're a prince, you can despise bitches at will?"

"The king didn't mean that," he said in a suppressed voice.

It was nothing more than hearing her slander herself with those words, which made her feel more harsh than ever.

Su Xiangwan restrained his temper and said powerlessly with only his remaining reason: "it doesn't matter whether he has it or not. Your highness can think what he likes and do what he wants, but... I'm sorry that the people's daughter won't accompany him."

What do you mean, no company?

Zhao Rongxian was inexplicably flustered. He wanted to say something, but the voice stuck in his throat and couldn't say anything at last.

Su Xiangwan pulls her clothes, and finally gives up the idea of taking them off and throwing them back to him. Although it looks cool, it's her who suffers. She's not a person who wants face.

She just had a moment, and was genuinely surprised by his behavior of taking off his clothes to her.

What a joke!

"Your Highness certainly won't want a dress that I've worn, so I'll wear it." Su Xiangwan said easily, turned and took a step without hesitation.

"Stop!" Zhao Rongxian stopped her again.

However, Su Xiangwan only stopped for a moment and left again without hesitation.

Whatever you like.

The door opened and closed, and silence returned to the room, so quiet that even breathing could be heard.

Zhao Rongxian grabbed the teacup. I don't know whether she was angry or something. His face was green and white.

That's ridiculous.

He's ridiculous.

He is trampling on her and himself.

What can delusions force themselves to see through such means?

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