Star Beast World: Little Rose is the most beautiful female!

Chapter 324 Don't you recognize me? Baby

This romantic proposal caused netizens across the entire network to erupt in a cacophony of excited shouts, as if the water had been boiled over.

In the solemn and magnificent imperial open-air assembly hall, amidst the falling snowflakes, this couple, whose relationship was not favored by the world, embraced hand in hand in front of the entire world.

The phrase "A single encounter between the golden wind and jade dew surpasses countless encounters in the mortal world," which only appeared in ancient textbooks, has been vividly and accurately demonstrated in real life.

"I don't want to admit it, but I have to, this is the most exciting and romantic proposal I've ever seen!"

"Putting everything else aside, these two are definitely good-looking; they're a feast for the eyes."

"If these two weren't so infamous, I'd doubt if this was some kind of idol drama!"

"Seriously? They've already proposed? And they even killed the monarch and queen of the West Asian Empire, and then proposed in front of the whole nation? And then what? And then what?"

"What's next? Conquest! Forget shipping couples! Tell me, will you let the person who killed the Queen go?"

"We won't let them get away with this!"

"No, the queen was thrown down, and it seems she hit someone else, but she didn't die?"

"I have no disrespectful thoughts towards the Empress Dowager or the monarch of the West Asian Empire. When I saw the Empress Dowager fall, the group of people below dodged very quickly. The Second Prince pushed people in the exact same arc, and the Empress Dowager just happened to land on that monarch... oh no, I should say on his corpse."

"This is so tragic! The first couple has a happy ending, and the second couple has a tragic ending..."

Up in the hall, Jing Weisha wrapped her coat tighter around herself and looked down at the dense crowd below. She could no longer see Arnor and the Queen.

Alejia shielded her from the cold wind with his body and reached out to smooth her long, soft hair. "Xiaowei, so now, what number am I?"

Jing Weisha looked down at the plain band carved ring on her hand, and raised an eyebrow charmingly, "If we go by the order of appearance, you're fifth. But in reality, you're first."

"Oh dear, the wind is so strong here. All I heard was that I was number one." He started to act spoiled again. The man's teasing words were like the gentle morning light, easily captivating one's soul.

"As long as you're happy." Jing Weisha pouted.

Her lips, still pouting from the recent kiss, were like a rose in the morning, delicate and glistening with dew.

"If I'm happy, then I really am number one, right?" He curled his lips slightly, as if deliberately teasing him.

“Theoretically speaking, yes.” Jing Weisha turned her head, her posture shy and coy.

"Then...one more hug?" Alga opened his arms and asked Jing Weisha for a hug.

In the wind and snow, the fox's beautiful golden hair flew wildly, and a stunning smile that could bring glory to the world was on her exquisite face.

Without hesitation, Jing Weisha threw herself into his arms, pressing her face against his shoulder, and then tilted her head to nuzzle against the man's neck.

When she opened her eyes again, her breath hitched, and her clear black and white eyes trembled with panic and shock.

At the back of the steps, under the dazzling golden light, a tall, slender figure leaned against the wall, a very thin cigarette between his teeth. The cigarette was not lit, and he lazily drooped his eyelids, looking languid. He was fiddling with a metal lighter on his well-defined fingers, but he showed no intention of lighting the cigarette.

The man's black hair was wispy and messy, and his handsome and noble face was half-lit and half-shadowed in the warm light. He had a black flight jacket draped over his shoulder, which he held loosely. The flight uniform accentuated his perfectly proportioned long legs and slender waist, exuding a carefree and unruly roguish charm from the inside out.

He met those trembling, watery eyes, and when he looked up, the corners of his fox-like eyes seemed to be tinged with a very faint blush.

Their eyes met, and Jing Weisha's heart pounded with unease. She saw an extremely strong sense of aggression and danger in those fox-like eyes!

The man's lips curved into a slight smile, his voice hoarse and restrained, "Don't you recognize me? Baby."