The genius ninth miss

Chapter 32: Within Three Feet
The two came together.

It wasn't until the edge of the Sunset Forest that Bei Tinghuang knew how huge the egg hunt task that Ye Wangfu had released was.

In the distance, the lush jungle that cannot be seen at a glance stretches out toward the horizon, and this area in the middle of Luobei City has already set up tents one by one, divided into different areas, and the flags of each pole announce the difference. regions belong to different forces.

His Highness the Night King's tent was at the very center, and there was a large open space on the side. Someone was busy setting up the tent. Three flags had been erected in the middle, belonging to the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group, the Blackwater Mercenary Group, and Xing Xing. The wind mercenary group, the three top mercenary groups in the mainland.There are also royal warriors from the Royal Family of the Raya Empire, some nobles of the Empire, the Longcheng Family, the Su Family, and some other aristocratic families, such as the Mu Family.

The Beiting family also sent people, but because Luobei City was a subsidiary town of Beiting, they sent people from the family to assist His Royal Highness the Night King.

Homura stood in front of the central tent, looking at the shadow of the full moon faintly in the sky, wondering what she was thinking.Hearing the noise coming, he looked up and saw Bei Tinghuang and Qin Yu coming side by side, he couldn't help frowning, and stretched out his hand to Bei Tinghuang, "Come here!"

He had only met her three times, but he had already done this twice.

He has only met her three times, but he has already helped her twice.

Bei Tinghuang couldn't refuse him, so she and Qin Yu nodded slightly and walked towards Yan Ye.Of course she wouldn't hold his hand, she glanced at his hand like a white jade, and felt that this man was naturally extravagant, elegant and perfect, "His Royal Highness the Night King!"

Yan Ye glanced at her, turned and entered the tent, followed by Bei Tinghuang.

The tent was huge, with tables, chairs, benches, screens, and beds. Yan Ye sat down in the main seat and pointed to the nearest chair for Bei Tinghuang to sit down.

Bei Tinghuang couldn't help thinking that about a few hours ago, in the central square of Luobei City, Mu Wanyue, who was thrown out by Qiongqi, said that His Royal Highness the Night King was not allowed to approach within three feet.

The chair she was going to sit on was less than three feet away from His Royal Highness the Night King.

His Royal Highness the Night King took a cup of tea and took a sip. He was only in his early twenties. He was beautiful and charming. No matter what he did, he was fluent and graceful. "Sit down, within three feet of this king, you are allowed to approach!"

Bei Tinghuang still stood still, only looking at him quietly, he was a particularly cold person, his eyebrows were sharp, as cold as a handful of snow on top of a snow peak that never melted all year round, and in a pair of purple eyes, The light is bright and soul-sucking, Bei Tinghuang heard his voice gently placing the teacup on the table, "You are very similar to her, both in appearance and personality. They are both stubborn and strong, proud, Even if he has no strength, he is arrogant, and he is so... cute!"

The last two words, obviously very cute words, can be said from such a ruthless and ruthless mouth as Yan Ye, Bei Tinghuang actually has a feeling of colic, she suddenly raised her head to look at him, There was a flash of pain in his eyes, so obvious and so surprising.

Standing tall like His Royal Highness the Night King, he is just a mortal person, who will be hurt, hurt, and will have grief that cannot be relieved.

After Yan Ye said this, he was a little worried that no one was willing to be a person's incarnation, a substitute, and be compared by others.He thought Bei Tinghuang would be angry, but who knows, she took three steps forward firmly and stood in front of him.

(End of this chapter)