Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Why are you following me? The man who is about to get married is messing around with me on the street."

"Jiaoyang." The cow-headed face stopped and looked at her sadly, "Don't you understand my heart? How could I marry someone else?"

"What can you do if you don't marry?" Jiaoyang twitched the corner of her mouth without looking at his expression. Her anger towards those people and her dissatisfaction with the world were all vented on him, "That is an imperial decree! You are loyal to me wholeheartedly. With a paralyzed face, he is the king of a country, and whatever he says is what he says. If you don’t marry me? If you don’t marry, you are disobeying the decree!

If you resist the decree, you will have to kill the nine tribes. Do you want to become the sinner of the entire tribe? ! So many people have died because of your willfulness, can you just watch? can you do it? If you can't stop coming to me, go to your emperor to beg for mercy. "

Jiaoyang glared at him coldly, ignored his expression of pain from struggling, and turned around to leave.

He didn't catch up.

Jiao Yang sneered and walked alone on the street.

everyone is the same

As she walked, a golden carriage appeared in front of her eyes, and she subconsciously stopped in her tracks. Last time something ugly appeared at this time, this time.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, Jiaoyang raised her head, and her eyes met a pair of dark and gloomy eyes.

She still remembers that when she saw these eyes for the first time, she was unconsciously attracted to the owner of these eyes. I feel that the feeling revealed by these eyes is so deep, so quiet, and occasionally sparkling, like an obscure book full of stories.

But now, she doesn't want to read his story anymore. She hates him and men like him. She wants to stay away from him, as far away as possible.

Jiaoyang turned around and left without emotion. Before she had taken a few steps, he got off the carriage, grabbed her arm, and held her tightly in his arms with his long arms. The voice that reached his ears was hoarse.

"Don't go."

Jiaoyang became more and more irritable. She used all her strength to break open his arm that was like an iron vise, and shouted mercilessly: "Get out."

Jiaoyang finally pushed him away and was caught back, pushed away and was caught back again, and so on, the cycle continued, and he pulled her back again with a paralyzed face, his hands tightly restrained her arms, forcing her to look at him , eyes red: "Is it because of him?" That's why you treat me like this.

Everyone next to them stood peacefully, lowering their heads and saying nothing to this scene.

Jiaoyang sneered, turned her head away, and made up her mind not to talk to this lunatic.

Just because of him? Xiao Jingchen, are you oversimplifying things? Not just because of him, but because of you, and because of the many people you represent, she now hates everyone but herself.

Is it her problem? She didn't think so. It was the whole world that was obviously wrong!

He lowered his head and stared at her, his eyes getting redder and redder, showing signs of going crazy. His arms holding her became tighter and tighter, and his snow-white arms were almost purple.

"Don't force me to kill him." Nanning is very good, has outstanding abilities, is outstanding, has a brave heart, and most importantly, is loyal to me. But I still took action against him. I originally wanted to spare his life, but if you continue like this, there is nothing I can do.

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily: "If you want to kill me, then kill me, but let's be clear, between the two of us, who is forcing whom?"