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Chapter 128 The Desert Emperor and the Dragon Princess (15)

Iriad looked at her trembling eyelashes, and suddenly felt irritated in his heart.

[Ding——Iliad's favorability degree +10, the current total favorability degree is 30.]
"Don't cry." Although he couldn't restrain the irritability in his heart, his voice was still very patient, "I can promise you a request."

Xue Zhi raised her head suddenly, but she couldn't squeeze out the tears that she had suppressed for a long time.

But Xue Zhi didn't know, in fact, the red-eyed look about to cry now is actually more pitiful.

"Really?" she asked with a red nose.

Iliad suddenly remembered the human who lied to him hundreds of years ago. He seemed to be unable to remember the face, but he was sure that the deception of the human a hundred years ago was definitely not as good as the person in front of him.

[Ding——Iliad's favorability degree +29, the current total favorability degree is 59.]
Huahua:? ? ?I just hibernate for a few minutes, who can tell me what I experienced in the few minutes here, is this god-like speed of progress real?
"Really." Iriad hooked his lips suddenly, and opened his petal-like thin lips lightly, and said firmly.

Hundreds of years ago, that guy gave him bouquets and helped him take care of animals, and he got his trust after doing so much work.

But the person in front of him seemed to want to give her everything as long as she looked at him with red eyes and wronged, as long as she could laugh.

But unfortunately, he has nothing to lie to now.

No one has walked into this desert for many years, let alone deceived him.

Iliad suddenly felt a little hot on his back, his light blue pupils slightly widened, and he suddenly looked at the girl sitting across from him who was seriously thinking about what to ask for with her head bowed.

He thought of a possibility.

He thought of the ancient prophecy written by his ancestors on the magic tree.

One day, a beautiful princess will walk into the desert to retrieve the lost dragon flute and save the dying emperor.

The girl in the scarlet skirt thought for a long time, and finally shook her head angrily, then picked up the knife and fork again, "I can't think of it for the time being, I will think about it later."

Iriad's back felt strange, as if something that had been sleeping for a long time suddenly woke up.

His chest rose and fell slightly, and he bit his lip lightly.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xue Zhi raised his eyes to look at him, but found nothing unusual, "You can't go back on your word."

There were more and more golden dots behind Iliad, but there were already many dots of light in his room, so Xue Zhi didn't pay attention.

Iliad raised his eyes in a burst of light golden starlight, his brows were extremely gentle, "I will not regret it."

Xue Zhi slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at him and said, "You look beautiful when you smile."

The smile froze on Iriad's face, and he couldn't remember how long he hadn't smiled.

The boy's fair and slender fingers hooked lightly under the table, and the girl who was eating with her head down suddenly closed her eyes and fell asleep, and then began to fall down.

Iliad lowered his eyes lightly, hooked his fingers again, and all the light golden stars in the room gathered together, gently dragging the girl's face.

A low dragon roar came from outside the castle, and the surrounding air seemed to become agitated.

The cat butler quickly ran downstairs and opened the door of Iriad's bedroom, but the moment he opened the door, he suddenly turned into a little boy, and raised his short white arms to cover his eyes.

In the emperor's bedroom, the beautiful princess was being supported by the light golden starlight, while the young and handsome emperor bent slightly, kissing the princess' lips with a smile.

(End of this chapter)