Chapter 15 His Royal Highness King Sheng ([-])

"Why, did Yu'er come to steal something?" Dong Ling Xuanming made a playful look.

"so what?"

Dong Lingxuan was happy, tsk tsk, stealing things from one's own house is really fun.

"Why don't you, Yu'er, let me lure the old man away from Baoge, and you promise me one condition?" Dong Ling Xuanming offered an olive branch to Mo Xiaoyu.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at the guy in front of her, twitched the corner of her mouth, and then replied, "Yes."

Anyway, she didn't think that such a good-for-nothing like her could be of any help to His Royal Highness King Sheng, and besides, after tonight, the man in front of her might have forgotten her at some point.

Dong Ling Xuanming smiled in satisfaction, and handed something to Mo Xiaoyu, "Yu'er, this is for you."

Na ring?

Mo Xiaoyu frowned, then raised her head to stare at Dongling Xuanming in front of her, and suddenly said, "You are really His Royal Highness, Dongling Xuanming?" Could it be a lie?Why is it different from the rumors?
Dongling Xuanming's hand holding Najie froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched. In the entire Dongling Kingdom, only this girl in front of him dared to question him, but he actually had a good temper and endured it!

Instinctively touched his face, did his appearance change?
"Yu'er, how can I not look like His Royal Highness King Sheng?" Dong Ling Xuanming didn't understand.

"It doesn't look like anywhere." Mo Xiaoyu replied, and at the same time took the ring from Dongling Xuanming's hand.

According to the method in memory, recognize the Lord by dripping blood.Without hesitation, he put the ring on his hand.

Dong Ling Xuan Ming admitted that he was wronged, and did not intend to get entangled in this topic.

"Yu'er, if you wear the ring I gave you, it is equivalent to accepting my dowry to marry you, so, Yu'er, from now on, you will be my wife." Dong Ling Xuan closed his lips. One tick.

bride price?

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoyu's eyes quickly flashed a trace of coldness, she knew very well that the man in front of her was as dangerous as Qian Li in her previous life, so she absolutely must not have anything to do with the man in front of her!
So as not to repeat the mistakes of the previous life!
"Since it's a betrothal gift, His Royal Highness King Cheng should give it to the woman you like in the future." He wanted to take the ring off his hand, but unexpectedly, the ring seemed to be stuck to Mo Xiaoyu's hand. No matter how you pull it, you can't pull it off.

A trace of coldness appeared on Mo Xiaoyu's face, but after a while, she regained her composure.

Unprecedented peace.

Mo Xiaoyu took out a dagger from her sleeve, pointed at the finger wearing the ring, and wanted to cut it off!
Dong Ling Xuan Ming was startled, with a wave of his hand, the dagger shattered into powder.

Mo Xiaoyu cast him a cold look and said nothing.

The atmosphere solidified.

"That's all." Dong Ling Xuanming waved his hand.

He didn't expect that a joke would cause such a big reaction to the person in front of him.

Mo Xiaoyu took one last look at Dongling Xuanming and left.

Looking at Dong Ling Xuan Ming's eyes, the alienation at the beginning was restored, which was also mixed with a trace of indifference.

Mo Xiaoyu walked cautiously against the wall, always vigilant.

Dong Lingxuan, who stayed where he was, smiled, and then appeared in the center of the Treasure Pavilion, picked up something casually, and disappeared into the Treasure Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)

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