The little princess was torn, and the demon emperor patched her up

Chapter 63 Does the little princess like me?
When Xiao Baojing first came into contact with this game, the official only gave a general background and settings.

In the original setting, a demon wall stretching for thousands of miles stands in the north of this world. North of the wall is the land of eternal night. In that vast and desolate land, the most terrifying demon in the world is imprisoned.

South of the Great Wall, the various kingdoms were at war and demons were rampant. Among them, the Eastern Wei, Southern Tang, Northern Zhou, and Western Jin were the most powerful.

As the fourth princess of Southern Tang, Xiao Nanjia is stunningly beautiful and decisive in killing. She will successively conquer the imperial teacher Chao Yuan, the master of Jile Palace Yue Li, and the crown prince of Eastern Wei Cen Wuzhao, until she finally sits on the throne and has power over the world.

However, Xiao Baojing died before he could accomplish his mission.

She had just entered the game interface and hadn't had time to get started when that asshole national teacher swallowed up the sun of this world.

That's the sun!
He is a puppy, why is he so greedy and eats so much? !
Xiao Nanjia also saw Xiao Baojing.

A hint of undisguised disgust flashed across Danfeng's eyes.

Xiao Baojing put his hands in his pockets timidly.

Why? They are obviously sisters, why did Xiao Nanjia let Qiu Yuejian kill her ninth sister?

want to ask.

But I dare not.

The maidservant that Xiao Nanjia brought with her did not give the teacher any gifts, but said arrogantly: "My master is the county governor, and he has donated a library to the academy. Now my young lady plans to attend classes here as an auditorium."

The teacher smiled and said, "Miss, you have condescended to come and listen to my lecture. It is really an honor for me! Please take a seat, Miss!"

The maids set up a separate armchair. Xiao Nanjia sat down, supporting her chin with one hand, and her eyes occasionally swept over Xiao Baojing.

As expected of the empress in the game, her gaze is truly cold and captivating.

Xiao Baojing lowered her head and cautiously spread out the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone. She was afraid that Xiao Nanjia disliked her and would kill her again.

Finally, the get out of class was over. Xiao Baojing frowned, avoided Xiao Nanjia's gaze, and quickly slipped to the corner of the back row.

"Peddler!" She shook the wine, "How did you fall asleep?"

Shang Bingjiu opened his sleepy eyes, with a hint of red at the corners of his eyes from sleeping for a long time. He stretched lazily and said, "I dreamed that I turned into a butterfly."

"It's to turn into a butterfly." Xiao Baojing repeated Lu Yu'an's words, "Master Lu said that as long as we complete the predetermined plot, we can leave this dream. Now I am Zhu Yingtai and you are Liang Shanbo. According to the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, you must first fall deeply in love with me, and then go to my house to propose marriage, but my mother humiliated and rejected you. After you returned home, you fell ill and passed away. In the end, on the way to marry Ma Wencai, I stepped down from the bridal sedan and cried to the dead, and we both turned into butterflies."

Shang Bingjiu curved his fox eyes and asked: "How can you be so deeply in love?"

"That's right...that's right! You have to like me and want to marry me!"

"What does it mean to like someone?"

Xiao Baojing was choked with words and couldn't answer for a moment.

Faced with the boy's affectionate eyes, she blushed for no reason.

She lowered her long, fine eyelashes, smoothed her hair, and whispered, "You feel happy when you see me, and want to be with me forever. Maybe you like me."

"In the story of the little princess, does Zhu Yingtai like Liang Shanbo?"

"Of course they do. They love each other very much, but they were forced to separate by the feudal patriarch!"

"Does the little princess like me?"

A sudden question.

Xiao Baojing looked at him in a daze.

The window behind him was wide open. It was midsummer and the peach blossoms had all faded, leaving the trees lush and green. Some small green peaches could be vaguely seen hanging among the branches. One look at them made him salivate with such sourness, but he was secretly looking forward to the day when they would grow plump and rosy on the branches.

Xiao Baojing swallowed nervously.

Shang Bingjiu leaned close to her face and asked, "Do you like me, little princess? Do you like me as much as Zhu Yingtai likes Liang Shanbo?"

The girl's cheeks are like green peaches.

When the sunlight came in, Shang Bingjiu could even clearly capture the fine hairs on her fair skin.

As he stared at it closely, the green peaches gradually turned red, white and tender pink, just like sweet peaches, fresh, plump and juicy, waiting to be picked from the branches.

Shang Bingjiu put his hands in his pockets and suddenly said, "I'm so hungry." Xiao Baojing: "..."

She took a deep breath and turned around.

She is crazy!
The peddler is still like this, always complaining of being hungry, and has no sense of romance at all!

She turned to Shang Bingjiu, stubborn and embarrassed, and said unhappily: "I don't like you. If it weren't for the plot, I wouldn't want to admit that you are Liang Shanbo at all!"

She took off the butterfly fan pendant and slammed it on the desk: "Hurry up and take this to my house to propose marriage. Let's finish the plot as soon as possible and go to Yejing as soon as possible! After we finish our business in Yejing, we will divide the luggage and go our separate ways!"

After walking a few steps, she became angrier and angrier. She couldn't help but turn back to him, put her hands on her hips, wrinkled her nose and snorted.

Shang Bingjiu's eyes curved like a fox.

The little princess looks ugly when she wrinkles her nose.

But kind of cute.

want to eat.

There is Cuju class in the afternoon.

Xiao Baojing was afraid that the puppet's body would fall apart from kicking the ball, so he took a leave and stood by to watch them play.

Xiao Nanjia suddenly appeared beside her.

The future empress has too strong aura.

And he also killed her original body!
Xiao Baojing silently moved to the side.

Xiao Nanjia glanced at her disdainfully and moved closer to her.

Xiao Baojing: "..."

After hesitating for a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "Um, you..."

"Monster." Xiao Nanjia spat out two words coldly, his voice getting deeper and deeper, "All the monsters in the world deserve to die."

Xiao Baojing was embarrassed.

She knew that the world was full of monsters and ghosts, and some people hated them so much that they liked to kill them all, regardless of whether they were good or evil.

I guess Xiao Nanjia is this kind of person.

She timidly put her hands in her pockets, mustered up her courage, and whispered, "I heard from Qiu Yuejian that you ordered her to kill the Ninth Princess. The Ninth Princess is your half-sister, she is a human being, not a monster, why did you kill her?"

"Because she associated with evil spirits." Xiao Nanjia raised her eyebrows arrogantly. "My father built the Wanshou Terrace and forced evil spirits to do hard labor. As a princess of the royal family, she let hundreds of evil spirits go because of her excessive compassion. Do you think she should die? If it weren't for my brother's plea, she would have died in Yejing! My brother allowed her to live, but I won't allow it. A family without laws cannot be a family; a country without laws cannot be a country. Those who make mistakes should die!"

The girl's spine was straight, like a ruler.

She was born with a face as beautiful as jade and as red as flowers. The royal blue skirt embroidered with gold looked solemn and cold amid the chirping of cicadas in midsummer. The heroic figure unique to young men made her look like a decisive overlord.

Xiao Baojing was silent.

Are demons and monsters necessarily bad?
The imperial court not only wanted to exterminate them, but also forced them to do hard labor...

She couldn't help but ask, "Have you never made any mistakes?"

Xiao Nanjia raised his chin: "No."

"I don't believe you didn't break dishes and vases when you were a child!"

"No."

"You've never lied?"

"No."

"You always failed exams in school, didn't you?"

Xiao Nanjia's spine was straighter than the peaks of Jiange: "From childhood to adulthood, I have always been the best student in the Imperial College, and the best in riding and shooting."

　Merry Christmas to all the fairies!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)