The rest of my life is long and deep

Chapter 270 "Traveling the Big Boss through the Game" (15)
Everyone was even wondering if the new princess could survive the wedding.

The peddler at the stall sighed, "Hey! Poor princess."

Passerby A also shook his head, "My lord has already lost five concubines, why are they married again?"

"Perhaps it was an accident this time. I heard that the prince personally begged for this marriage from the emperor. In the past, the emperor and the queen gave him the marriage. Now that the prince has taken a fancy to it himself, he probably won't chop it off again!"

"Who knows? Don't survive the wedding night again! That's so pitiful."

……

Zhao Yan was walking on the street, hearing the hissing voices of the crowd, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

This King Nanming's name is really resounding, especially the habit of beheading the princess, which makes people laugh and cry. What is this King Nanming doing?Why do so many wives still want to get married after they die? Could it be that they have some habit of getting married, or they like to experience life as a groom when they have nothing to do?I really can't figure it out.

She muttered in her heart that she couldn't help touching her neck, she wouldn't have finished playing before she got the deed of sale, right?

This cheating game, did I provoke some hidden boss?
Sad...

"Miss Zhao, please come upstairs..."

Zhao Yan was walking and listening to gossip, when a black-clothed guard suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhao Yan was taken aback, "King Nanming?"

"Yes, Miss..." The guard nodded.

What is that bastard looking for?

"Let's go!" Zhao Yan sighed, and was led by the guards towards Fengxianju Restaurant, walked in along the way and then went up to the second floor.

As the name suggests, Fengxianju is elegant and comfortable. Generally, only rich people can afford this kind of place.

After Zhao Yan opened the door and walked in, he saw at a glance that in the box, the man was dressed in black and embroidered with a unicorn pattern. He was sitting in front of the window, bathed in the sun. The sun was so warm that it didn't seem to make him any warmer.

Really cold and inhumane.

The domineering president of the high-cold and abstinent style, with a look that electrocutes people to death every minute.

Hey, even Shen Liang, who has been watching all kinds of celebrities, thinks this guy is so masculine!I couldn't help but took a few more glances.

"Come to my king..." Nan Jingyuan looked up at her and said in a low voice.

"Why are you looking for me?" Zhao Yan strode to the table and gave him a sideways glance.

Speaking of which, this person is a big boss, and after hearing the rumors, he knows how difficult it is to mess with.

"We're going to get married tomorrow. Naturally, we want to develop a relationship with you." After the man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled her hand, and Zhao Yan sat on his lap.

Zhao Yan's black line, if you get married tomorrow, what kind of relationship can you cultivate today?She thought about staring at him and wanted to get up from his arms.

"Let go, you are a girl who has been molested for a long time, who wants to develop a relationship with you?"

The man looked at her swollen face, and suddenly felt amused, and couldn't help pinching her face with a paralyzed face.

It's very fun, someone seems to have found a new toy, and pokes hard.

"Damn it, take it easy." Zhao Yan stared.

"It hurts... Let me see..." He leaned closer to her, saw her angry face, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss the corner of her lips.

Zhao Yan stared, her, her first kiss...

Zhao Yan: "You..." As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the second kiss and the third kiss were all gone.

"..." Damn NPC, Mrs. Huan's first kiss, second kiss and third kiss, countless kisses...

……

"Cover your face, be shy, the host lady is not pure..." the voice of the system came from my mind.

"..." Zhao Yan was speechless, this bastard system, she already wanted to cry, okay?He even dared to poke her sore spot, "Get lost..."

(End of this chapter)