After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 9

[The ninth chapter will take a moment {2}]

In the festive new room, Zheng Wan clenched her fists tightly, waiting nervously for Cui Wang’s answer.

Although the hope is slim, I can’t say for sure… how about winning the lottery?

“After you go out, I can let you continue to be a princess.”

Cui Wang’s answer was unexpected to Zheng Wan, she didn’t expect…

This is a sending proposition.

She resigned from the relationship with the prince the day before yesterday, and today she was in love with the prince. At this time, he returned her to the prince. He seemed to think about her very much, but in fact, he was just approving her spirit of being arrogant and vain—

In other words, he didn’t believe that she had a soft spot for him and a deep-rooted love for him.

“The country and the country’s teachers can’t look down on me, why push me to others?”

Cui Wang’s eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes were sarcastic and mocking:

“Others? The day before yesterday, you were still engaged.”

“so what?”

Zheng Wan clenched her cuffs, looking both angry and proud, “I, Zheng Wan, want to marry, and I want to marry a hero who stands up to the sky. If I can save me in danger, I will be like…the state teacher before. Even if you are a ranger , grass mustard, I don’t care.”

“Furthermore, the crown prince once abandoned me in his shoes, no, no matter what, I will never marry him again.”

Zheng Wan wrote affection in her left eye and stubbornness in her right eye, holding her head high and looking puffed up.

Cui Wang looked at her:

“But I don’t want to, I don’t want to, I don’t want to.”

Three “no”s in a row showed his determination to push back.

“Why?”

The light in Zheng Wan’s eyes dimmed instantly, and after a while, she regrouped, clenched her fists to encourage herself, and asked, “Does the national teacher think that Wan-niang is not beautiful enough?”

“If you think so, that’s it.”

Without waiting for Zheng Wan’s reaction, Cui Wang took the lead to take a step back, widened the distance between the two, turned his head to look at Jin Yu’s good relationship map, and said, “It’s changed.”

“What’s changed?”

Zheng Wan was still immersed in the knowing blow just now, with a sullen expression.

She was most proud of her appearance in her life, but she suffered repeated setbacks in front of Boling Cui’s son. In the future, when she had time to adjust her mood, she just turned her head to look at it, and at this sight, all the indignation just now vanished.

The picture on the wall has changed!

Just now, men and women worship each other, but now the hero and heroine have moved to a table. The dragon and the phoenix have only burned the candle for a short time.

Affectionate.

She looked back subconsciously to look at the “Puppet Mirror” enshrined between the dragon and the phoenix pair of candles, and she was surprised again:

“It’s changed here too!”

At the same time, the mirror began to show the scene of her and Cui Wang drinking together. I don’t know if it was an illusion. Zheng Wan suddenly felt that the pair of dragon and phoenix candles on the table were burning faster.

The corners of Cui Wang’s mouth pursed into a straight line of resistance, but he still explained:

“The shadow play is not over.”

“Master Guo Shi means… do we have to continue acting?”

“Yes.”

Cui Wang nodded.

For some reason, Zheng Wan felt that the temperature around her body dropped a lot, and she couldn’t help rubbing her shoulders:

“It’s so cold.”

Cold and cold, but in a good mood.

This moment is simply her blessed land, she can have whatever she wants.

Doesn’t Cui Wang dislike her and always reject her for thousands of miles?

But he had to act with her as a marionette in this show of love and righteousness. It would be better if this shadow puppet show also had the bridal candle scene. I don’t know if the young swordsman would contribute his clean body in order to get out of bounds.

…At that time, even if he wanted to repay the debt, he would not be able to.

Zheng Wan’s thoughts were all out of time, but she still looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law. She moved to the table with red eyes, filled her cup with wine heroically, and sat down.

Cui Wang moved faster than her, poured the wine early and stretched out his arms to wait for her.

The wide sleeves of the red python robe fell on the edge of the table, and the candlelight gave off a charm.

Zheng Wan glanced at him and slowly stretched out her hand, if the boneless vine wrapped around his right arm.

Under the arm is the man’s steel and iron bones. The clothes of the two of them are extremely light and thin. They can feel Cui Wang’s strong tendons and velvety cold iron when they are attached to each other.

She glanced at him faintly:

“Master National Teacher, you can ask Wan Niang to drink this cup of wine, and I don’t need you to be responsible. You just look at me and tell me honestly, is Wan Niang really ugly?”

Aye once said that he fell in love with A-Niang because he met A-Niang in the crowd, and she will try this method today.

If it fails again…

Well, keep trying.

Zheng Wan ran Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, but Cui Wang raised her eyes to look at her.

His eyes were extremely beautiful, with long and narrow ends. The crow’s long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped silhouette on his face. Heavy candle shadows fell into his eyes, as if a scorching flame was ignited, and there was affection in the flame.

Zheng Wan only felt that there was a hot and cold blade hidden in his sight, slashing across her face inch by inch, causing a shudder, her eyes were sore from staring, and she blinked subconsciously.

Cui Wang nodded:

“Zheng Qingwu, your skin is indeed born very well.”

With this sentence, Zheng Wan was satisfied.

She wrapped her hands around his arms even tighter, the wide sleeves of the red wedding dress fell down, revealing a frosty wrist, her ten fingers were stained with red and bright Dan Kou, and there was a thrilling beauty under the lamp.

“Done.”

The two looked at each other, then moved away one after another, and poured down the wine at the same time.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and before Zheng Wan’s arm fell, she noticed that the mirror image in the mirror had changed again.

In the east, the fish’s belly suddenly turned white, and a shimmer of light fell through the window paper, um…

Its daybreak.

In the mirror, there is a play in the boudoir. In the mirror, Cui Wangzheng took a black pen to thrush her eyebrows, and the picture of Jinyu good luck also became the boudoir pleasure of “Zhang Kai thrush”. directly omitted.

Could it be that the puppet also has a conscience and knows that he cannot spy on people’s privacy?

Zheng Wan felt regretful in her heart, but her body voluntarily sat in front of the dressing mirror, looked at Cui Wang and said shyly, “Cui, Mr. Cui, please hurry up, the candles… are about to burn out.”

She changed her name to a more intimate name without permission, but Cui Wang did not object.

He walked in front of Zheng Wan, looked back at the mirror, and picked out an identical black pen from the makeup, but when it was about to fall, he was in trouble.

The little lady’s skin is fine and white, and her eyebrows are slender and curved. She is born with the best appearance, and it is really impossible to start.

Zheng Wan bit her lip and touched his wrist tentatively, but this time she was not opposed, she held it in her heart, it was cold to the touch, if the ice was piercing, she didn’t frown, she just said: ” Look good.”

Cui Wang followed her, and Xu Xu stroked from the brow to the eyebrow peak, and then from the eyebrow peak to the eyebrow end. The woman’s skin was as delicate as porcelain. He straightened his mind and painted one side without any distractions. Zheng Wan released her hand and raised a small face. Urge him:

“Come on, there’s one more side.”

Cui Wang looked at her silently, and seeing that the little lady had closed her eyes, she had to follow the gourd and draw the other side.

After painting, put down the pen:

“All right.”

Only then did Zheng Wan open her eyes and look into the mirror. A woman with hanging eyebrows appeared in the mirror. Her appearance was quite novel. Twisted and twisted, like the fat bugs in the Nongsang class.

She hates bugs the most.

Zheng Wan subconsciously puffed out her cheeks and found that Cui Wang was rarely embarrassed, so she said, “You repaint.” The voice was like the usual coquettish with Aye, with a little coquettishness.

Cui Wang glanced at the candle, there was still so much left, he said “oh”, he really took the pen, wiped her right eyebrow and redrawn it.

Zheng Wan raised her head, and did not close her eyes this time, she looked straight at him, the soft silk ran across her cheeks, she looked at it, her face turned red, but her words were very bold:

“Mr. Cui, you are so beautiful.”

Cui Wang stopped writing, the little lady’s eyes were naive, as if the hidden cunning before had disappeared, and there was nothing but joy and admiration in her eyes.

“All right.”

He evoked the last stroke, and when the pen fell, the sky was bright, and the puppet mirror also shone brightly.

Zheng Wan forced her eyes to open, and when tears squeezed out of her eyes, she seemed to see a wisp of smoke coming out of the mirror, and there was a woman laughing mournfully in her ear.

“…Easy to change but the old people’s hearts, but the old people’s hearts are easy to change…Scholar Er’s behavior, scholar Er’s behavior! Hahahahahahaha…”

Zheng Wan subconsciously remembered the female ghost in Zhiguai’s novel, grabbed Cui Wang’s sleeve and subconsciously ducked behind him, but she didn’t dodge, the rake mirror flew in front of her, and gave her a twist in the air. I drew a…

flower?

Zheng Wan called out, “There’s a ghost!”

Holding his head down, he hid in Cui Wang’s arms, his body shivering.

“stand up.”

Cui Wang’s voice contained impatience.

Zheng Wan hugged his waist hard and shook her head: “There’s a ghost.”

“That’s your chance.”

Cui Wang opened her fingers one by one and made a smooth move. Rake mirror obediently was recruited into his hand and handed to her, “It wants to recognize you as the master, dripping blood.”

Only then did Zheng Wan remember those fetish objects that flew into the sky and killed people without being visible in the dream:

“This is… a magic weapon?”

“Spirit.”

Cui Wang flicked her fingers, Zheng Wan only felt a pain in her fingertips, and a drop of red blood dripped into the raking mirror smoothly with a pulling force, she only felt clear, as if something suddenly appeared.

“You don’t have vitality in your body, you can only use it to look in the mirror. However, if you have killing intent, there will be a body-protecting innate energy, and no one in the world can hurt you. As for the others…”

“Forget it, you’ll find out later.”

Cui Wang was all-or-nothing, and he didn’t seem to have any regrets about the mirror being stolen from her.

“How did the vitality come?”

Zheng Wan quickly seized the opportunity to ask.

Cui Wang looked at her:

“It can be practiced.”

“Cui, Mr. Cui, can you teach me?” Zheng Wan squeezed the handle of the puppet and asked with all her courage, not knowing that the soaring ambition in her eyes was already obvious.

“No.”

Zheng Wan wilted like a punctured ball, and her lower lip was almost bitten: “I thought, we all lived and died together.”

Cui Wang replied that it was a gust of wind, Zheng Wan was sent to another corner of the room by a soft wind, and the white silk collapsed into a straight line due to the distance.

“Three feet away from me.”

Zheng Wan’s sense of loss almost overwhelmed her.

She thought that her efforts had paid off, but who knew that the man turned his face and everything returned to its original point.

The weak can only beg for mercy.

Fortunately, there is also a protective spiritual tool, but the spiritual tool is much higher than the magic weapon.

Zheng Wan cheered herself up, her mind moved slightly, and the rake mirror disappeared in her hand at once. At the same time, an exquisite tattoo appeared on her wrist. She touched it with her fingertips and found that there was a joy lingering in her heart.

It seems that the mirror is telling her closeness.

Zheng Wan still didn’t know how she got the blue eyes from the mirror, only to see Cui Wang walk around the house with his hands behind his back, and finally came back to the already blank picture of the golden and jade relationship.

“What’s wrong?”

She leaned over, but Cui Wang was not surprised that she adjusted so quickly, glanced at her in surprise, then turned around, flattened his right palm, took a breath on the painting, and the painting disappeared.

“Huh?” Cui Wang frowned, then stretched out in an instant, with a rare smile on his face.

“What is this?”

Xu Shi had experienced some things together in the end, Cui Wangwei told her to stay ten feet away, and even rarely answered her question: “It will take a lot of time to grow into a large Sumeru realm.”

He thought that Zheng Wan didn’t understand, but clinker had set off a storm in her heart.

To accept Xumi in the mustard seed, the land cannot be controlled by people for a moment, but the two Xumi realm can be.

No matter how ignorant she is, she knows how terrifying it is to control the power of a world – this is obviously a divine artifact obtained by Cui Wang in the late stage of cultivation, even if it is an unformed Sumeru realm, it is incredible.

All things are born to support people, but even people are things that are naturally raised in this Sumeru realm.

Cui Wang’s acquisition of this thing is equivalent to supporting one person with the power of one world…

No, no, how could such a fetish appear in the mortal world?

Could it be that her appearance caused a change in the node that Cui Wang entered?

Zheng Wan wondered, and Cui Wang also felt strange. He waved his hand to close Xiao Xumijing, and the wall that had been blocked just now disappeared, and a long dark corridor appeared in front of him.

“Follow me.”

Cui Wang took the initiative to hand over his sleeves, “There is a treasure from the sky, I’m afraid the road ahead will be difficult, don’t get away from me.”

“Master Guo Shi just said, let me stay three feet away from you.” Zheng Wan stubbornly stayed in place.

Cui Wang stopped talking, but it was another move. The little lady who had been far away just now was approaching Chi Chi.

He stretched out his sleeves: “Pinch.”

Only then did Zheng Wan happily and joyfully grab onto the sleeve, and thought proudly:

“I know I took the initiative to grab it.”