"Princess Princess, do you really want this worthless Taoist to occupy a position?"
The black-robed creature knelt on the ground respectfully, raised its head slightly, and looked at the girl in the aqua blue dress in front of her with fear.
He knew that this moody girl in blue clothes was just an incarnation of Princess Hanchi. The real Princess Hanchi had never woken up and was still sleeping in the upper palace of Hanchi Demon City.
"Why are you so talkative?" A cold smile appeared on the soft lips of the girl in blue, looking down at the shivering black-robed creature, "If it weren't for your special status, I would have chopped you into pieces. Break it into thin pieces, mix it with the seven-color fairy peach, and make it into an elixir!"
"I can still pretend not to know what the princess has done before, but this matter... I have to say it," the black-robed creature said with a bitter look on his face, "There are only four places in Hanchi Demon City, if that useless Taoist takes up one How will the princess explain her position to the many aristocratic families in the Demon City?"
Princess Hanchi's eyes became colder and colder. She stared at the creature in black robes for a long time and said, "I have my own thoughts on this matter. If you dare to say another word, I will no longer care about the love of the Queen of Jin Sheng Palace and will you …”
Before these words were spoken, an attendant knelt down outside the hall and said loudly: "I have an audience with Master Xingxiang."
The wrinkled little face of the girl in blue clothes suddenly opened up like ice and snow melting, and there was a bright smile between her clear and fair eyebrows. She walked directly out of the palace and walked towards the young Taoist who was carrying a talisman sword.
The black-robed creature knelt on the ground alone, sighed, and murmured: "I was ordered to serve the incarnation of the princess, but I have to be prepared to die at any time. It's really... but some things have to be done. To speak, and not to speak is to disobey and commit a crime, which is miserable.”
Outside the palace, Yuan Qing looked at the beautiful girl with a charming smile with some confusion, and said, "Why is Princess Hanchi so happy today?"
Princess Hanchi naturally took Yuan Qing's arm and pulled him towards the back hall, saying, "Today is the day when you turn sixteen, and I have a gift to give you."
Yuan Qing smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, you are serious. I have grown up in a Taoist temple in the mountains since I was a child. I have never needed any gifts. As long as the Princess can..."
The girl suddenly stopped, looked sideways at his delicate face, and chuckled, "What if I can?"
Yuan Qing knew that he had made a mistake, so he couldn't help but secretly cursed himself, smiled and said: "That day on the star divination platform, if the princess could patiently listen to me talk about those lonely things, she was already a gift to me. A congratulatory gift."
She let go of the young Taoist's arm, came closer, gently stood on tiptoe, and said in his ear: "Have you forgotten what I told you that day?"
The girl exhaled like a orchid, and the warm fragrant wind hit her neck, making the inexperienced young Taoist's ears turn red instantly. He stepped away slightly and stammered: "Princess... Princess, you... you... …”
Princess Hanchi smiled slightly, stepped forward, and directly pressed her fair and delicate chin against Yuan Qing's shoulder, her soft and petite body completely leaning on the young Taoist's chest.
Yuan Qing became more and more confused. He didn't even know where to put his hands, and said: "You..."
She stretched out her warm little hand, covered Yuan Qing's lips, and whispered: "I said that day that I have often had a dream since I was a child. That dream told me that if I one day meet a different person... He is my ideal husband."
Seeing that Yuan Qing was silent, she turned her head slightly, her black and soft hair falling on Yuan Qing's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Am I not worthy of you?"
Yuan Qing stared blankly at the fair and flawless face in front of him, his lips trembled slightly, and finally said softly: "Deserving... worthy."
Click.
In the dark, something seemed to be broken apart.
Princess Hanchi stretched out her hands to hug the young Taoist, and turned her head again. Where he could not see, her clear and transparent eyes dimmed, and there was a mysterious and mysterious coldness hidden in them.
