Magic Punk

Justice? Xuanyi repeated this unfamiliar word to him, but he saw Qian Ying's firm eyes.

The girl's cat-eye green blue eyes have never been so sparkling before. Xuanyi had only seen a similar look on Qian Ying's face in the Forest of Death, but the real Qian Ying's eyes had changed since they met. It lacked the most important vitality and vitality, and was full of lifelessness. It didn't look like a seventeen-year-old girl at all.

But at this moment, a new flame seemed to light up in Qian Ying's eyes.

Yes, justice. Qian Ying repeated these two words.

Two years ago, my brother Qian Li mysteriously disappeared during a training event organized by the family. It was not until half a year ago that I received the news of my brother's death from Her Royal Highness the Princess.

I want to know the truth behind all this and demand justice from the family.

Justice for our brothers and sisters.

In fact, if I could, I could tell you a lot of truths that you don't know right now. Xuan Yi whispered in his heart, but there was no chance before, but now it is impossible.

After all, he is Ou Yusheng now, not the demon boy Xuan Yi who has been through life and death in the Forest of Death.

A good reason. Xuan Yi could only say calmly. He raised his hand and stroked Qian Ying's smooth cheek. The girl's skin felt like velvet.

I can give you justice, but what can you give me?

When he said this, Xuan Yi couldn't help but think of the scene when Qian Ying stood in front of Xinghedu on the battlefield filled with silvery ashes, hoping to join in his allegiance.

At that time, if you didn't join, you would die, but now, you are the one who makes the decision.

My everything.

Qian Ying's words sounded coldly, softly and coldly.

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When Qian Ying opened her eyes the next day, she only saw fine dust flying in the light scattered in the hall.

She only felt that her whole body was sore and limp, with some pain in her muscles.

She forced herself to sit up and saw the handsome prince in black sitting not far away, looking through a notebook with gentle and picturesque eyes.

All this made Qian Ying a little confused, and then she slowly recalled everything that happened last night. At that moment, the girl's face turned red.

So many things happened yesterday, starting from the attack on the Cangyan, everything was beyond Qian Ying's imagination, so once she calmed down and recalled what she did in this room, she felt like... The feeling of being ashamed to meet people.

I've prepared new clothes for you. Xuan Yi noticed Qian Ying's awakening, closed the note in his hand and said.

Only then did Qian Ying realize that she was still wearing the men's shirt she had changed into last night.

The girl's expression instantly dropped - so, in the end, nothing really happened last night?

Didn't he obviously promise to dedicate everything he had to the Crown Prince?

Xuanyi saw the disappointment on Qian Ying's face and couldn't help but smile - that night I was like a beast and chose to do nothing, and of course it was the same this time.

After all, the promise to Qian Li was one of the few that Xuan Yi agreed to and really wanted to fulfill in his life, so he really didn't want to just commit a girl to his bed.

But all this is certainly unspeakable.

He looked at the other person with a gentle expression: Do you really want to devote yourself to me that much?

Qian Ying's face turned red instantly: What nonsense are you talking about!

While she was talking, she grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it over, hitting Xuanyi's head. Then Qian Ying realized what she had done - she had attacked the current Crown Prince, so Qian Ying knelt down instantly. Come down: Please forgive me, Prince.

Xuanyi sighed - when Qian Ying hit him, he felt that he had met someone familiar. It was also because of his current status that Qian Ying did not dare to act like a young lady in front of him.

So Xuan Yi took a step forward, squatted down, and gently tapped Qian Ying's head with the soft feather pillow in his hand: What the hell are you doing? If I use this pillow as Chen Tang's confession, saying that this is you who attacked me A sharp weapon, then the jury judge will definitely think that I have some special boudoir interest.

Qian Ying raised her head pitifully and looked at Xuanyi: So the prince doesn't blame me?

Xuanyi gently held her head - I really don't know how Qian Ying got here in the past two years. Although Jiao Yue successfully saved Qian Ying's life, it was difficult for Jiao Yue to let go of that role. memories of Qian Ying, so her own emotions towards Qian Ying are becoming more and more complicated, which means that she keeps Qian Ying as a figurine in her dressing box. Only when she comes, does she remember that she still has this Collection.

Especially the act of injecting love potions into Qian Ying's bed and stuffing her into her bed in such a bad way. Should it be said that this is really what a little witch like Jiao Yue would do?

So Xuan Yi couldn't help but gently touched Qian Ying's golden head: If you don't mind, you can treat me as your brother.

Qian Ying took two steps back, her expression even more horrified, her whole face turned red. She held it in for a long time before she finally managed to say: Your Highness, I can agree to any other interests you like, but not this.

Xuanyi looked at Qian Ying's little face that was as red as an apple. It took him a while to realize what Qian Ying's words meant, and his expression was a little awkward for a while.

Are you nobles so good at playing?

He could only take a step back to show that he was harmless.

I promised Qian Li a request. Xuan Yi said deliberately vaguely, because Qian Li was able to contact His Highness the Crown Prince due to his status during his lifetime, but it was not certain if he had a close relationship with him.

Qian Ying suddenly raised her head and looked at Xuanyi, while Xuanyi's expression was calm: You don't need to know the specific request. You just need to understand that it is enough to have such an agreement. If there is a suitable time, I will give it to you. Tell the story, but not now.”

You promised last night that you would dedicate everything you have to me. Xuan Yi said lightly: But all of this is what I define, not what you define.

I have issued an order this morning. You will become my first concubine, but this concubine is not the same as the concubine you thought. You will become a weapon in my hand, a chess piece, for me. Charge forward in areas I’m not good at.”

Looking at Qian Ying's half-understood look, Xuan Yi smiled: I once recognized a young man casually. I didn't have any hope for him at first, but in the end he did much better than I imagined. , if there is anything in this world that I should feel guilty about, he is one of them.”

Now I don't want history to repeat itself, so I hope we can fight side by side until the end.

I need nothing but your loyalty.

Is that okay? Xuanyi looked at Qian Ying and extended her second invitation.