A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

The atmosphere in the room was very anxious.

The heads of the people outside the door surged, and upon closer inspection, they were all men.

They used them one by one, or coveted them for a long time, or looked at the room with stern eyes.

The former is for Situ Yi and the latter is for Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian didn't doubt at all. If he used Spatial Teleportation to teleport Situ Yi at this time, then in the next second, the men in the corridor outside the door would rush in and choke him to death.

The arrival of this woman has brought unprecedented trouble to Zheng Qian.

After swallowing, he finally turned his gaze back to the girl sitting in the middle of the room.

Last time in the Guiyashan rescue battle, Zheng Qian did not take a closer look. This time he was so close, Zheng Qian couldn't help but sigh...

Situ Zhou's DNA is really good!

Bingji wins Xuexue, she has a slender figure, so I won't talk about these basic configurations.

In addition to relying on common sense to be able to read, Zheng Qian is basically illiterate and doesn't know how to describe her as beautiful.

Anyway, he has a pair of big eyes, a nose, two ears, and a mouth, all beautiful, that's it.

"Mr. Zheng Qian, right?" The girl gently stroked the blue silk on her temples, her cheeks showing a slight red glow under the sun outside the window.

"Uh... yes, it's me."

Zheng Qian is not very interested in how beautiful she is.

Because compared to being pretty, the three guards behind Situ Yi attracted Zheng Qian's attention more.

Zheng Qian had heard about it. He heard that after the Ghost Yashan rescue battle, the king hired three strongest gold-plated adventurers for his daughter as bodyguards to protect Situ Yi every step of the way.

I believe it is these three people.

These are three heavy armored warriors with extremely heavy armor.

So much so that just standing in place, even if there is a slight movement of the body, the floor will make a harsh creak, as if every piece of wood is saying: [Ah~I’m not working anymore, I’m going to break it~]

A finger-thick armor covers every inch of the body.

Even the most difficult to cover elbows and back knees are protected by active fish scales.

The helmets of the three people are even more personal.

It's a bit like a medieval railing helmet, with one, two or three thick and long horns on the top.

What Zheng Qian can't understand the most is.

The armor of the one-horned warrior is all red, the two-horned warrior is all yellow, and the triangle warrior is all...forgive.

The red and green colors are very conspicuous.

What color is this? traffic light? ? ?

"The last time the Guiyashan rescue battle, I heard that you killed Martial King Roosevelt?"

The girl politely sat on the wooden chair, with her little white jade hands resting on her lower abdomen, and said with a chuckle: "Aotian mentioned you several times before. I didn't expect that she was really a hero."

Zheng Qian turned his head: "Her Royal Highness, isn't she here to talk to me about this dry topic, right?"

"presumptuous!"

As soon as Zheng Qian's voice fell, the red warrior drew his sword violently at Zheng Qian, shouting sharply.

"How dare you say something to satirize Her Royal Highness?!"

The yellow warrior also stomped his feet and drew his sword towards Zheng Qian.

"Princess, this person is defiant, he is very sinful, cut him off!"

Forgive the soldier also stomped his feet and drew his sword at Zheng Qian.

"I think the two brothers are right!"

Zheng Qian frowned.

Situ Yi waved her hand and Yunxiu swayed: "Don't be rude."

The three of them took their swords.

Situ Yi pursed her thin lips lightly, and smiled: "Actually, this time I came here to find out whether Mr. Zheng Qian is married?"

"What the hell?!"

As soon as these words came out, the men outside who heard all of this blew the pot together!

For a while, some people swear to assassinate Zheng Qian, some who curse grandpa Zheng Qian, and some who greet Zheng Qian's crotch.

Even Zheng Seppi, who was sitting in the corner of the room, pulled out Ikeskeva, stared fiercely at Zheng Qian and licked the blade.

"Ouch."

Then his tongue was scratched.

Situ Yi took a deep breath.

In the bright eyes like the night sky, there was a sudden coldness.

"Presumptuous, all idlers and others retreat!"

The Red Warrior was keenly aware of this, and pulled out the saber around his waist and yelled at the people outside the door.

The idlers outside the door tabooed out of the second floor where Zheng Qian was located.

"Hey, and you."

Zheng Sepi was taken aback and looked up, only to find that the forgiving soldier was looking at him.

Zheng Sepi quickly closed his sword and waved his hand: "No, I am Zheng Qian's iron buddy."

"No, you are waiting for you."

"Hey, I don't like to listen to you. Do you know who I am? I am Zheng Yi. Six years ago I was the number one in Eastern Sichuan...Huh? Why did I fly?"

Clang.

The glass window on the second floor was smashed.

Zheng Seppi fell head-down into a passing dung car.

Zheng Qian is not surprised by the reaction.

In fact, as soon as Situ Yi said this, Zheng Qian felt like he was struck by lightning.

"Gong... Your Royal Highness... what does this mean?"

"Pretending to be confused?" Situ Yi raised Emei lightly, her thin lips slightly opened: "If you are unmarried, marry me."

Zheng Qian: "..."

Wait a minute, these eight character slots are a bit too many, let me think about where to start complaining?

Situ Yi calmly arranged the corners of the snow-white skirt, and said: "The information on the Gui Ya Shan rescue battle has been counted, and now the entire palace is in chaos.

Especially your Seventeenth Army survivors collectively testified that you and Martial King Roosevelt singled out and turned in his head afterwards.

When Zhao Aotian heard about this in the morning, he didn't know how wonderful his expression was.

The emperor should summon you tonight, right?

How about it? To marry this palace, if you agree, my father summoned tonight, and this palace will ask him to give us the marriage. "

"No! Wait a minute...Wait! Your Royal Highness, I will marry you? You mean, you, you, you...you like me? We don't even know each other on horseback!"

"presumptuous!"

As soon as Zheng Qian's voice fell, the red warrior drew his sword violently at Zheng Qian, shouting sharply.

"How dare to speak vulgar words to the princess?!"

The yellow warrior also stomped his feet and drew his sword towards Zheng Qian.

"Princess, this person is defiant, he is very sinful, cut him off!"

Forgive the soldier also stomped his feet and drew his sword at Zheng Qian.

"I think the two brothers are right!"

Zheng Qian: "..."

"Don't be rude." Situ Yi waved, and the three of them took their swords.

These three goods...a bit annoying.

Probably seeing Zheng Qian’s mood, Situ Yiyu slightly joined and said: "Sorry, they were arranged by the father. Although their brains are a bit awkward, they are indeed first-class players, and they are loyal to the country. That’s why, Mr. Zheng Qian, please don’t take it off."

As she said, she cleared her throat and said: "Returning to the topic just now, it doesn't matter whether you or I know each other, the important thing is that you have enough strength to be a strong person.

And this palace is a beauty once in a thousand years.

Don’t you think that God created us to keep us together?

Apart from you in the entire kingdom, who is worthy of this palace? "

Zheng Qian's cheek twitched a few times: "You are so narcissistic."

Situ Yi shook her hair like a waterfall indifferently: "It's important for people to know themselves. This is not narcissism, it's a fact.

Only the best men are worthy of this palace. Previously, this palace considered Zhao Aotian. Now that you have you, this palace is also very embarrassed.

To be honest, if you can fight Zhao Aotian, it will be convenient for this palace to make judgments. "

Zheng Qian said this a bit. Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: "Hey, your Royal Highness, you do this, does your father know?"

"My father gave me autonomy in marriage, and I have the right to decide my partner."

Having said this, Situ Yi Sheng’s face suddenly appeared in a thick haze: "How is it? Mr. Zheng Qian, this palace is in Eastern Sichuan... No, it may be the world's number one beauty, a treasure that you men can never meet.

To put it awkwardly, although this palace is a virgin, since the age of 13, there have been concubines who secretly sought out his father’s concubines to practice skills.

Regardless of looks, looks, skills, this palace is confident that it will not lose to anyone, and as the eldest princess, she has countless rights and wealth.

Being able to get courtship from a beauty like this palace is a blessing from previous life cultivation.

There is only one chance. Do you want to marry this palace? "

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