The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 810 Interstellar: The Little Prince and the Female Pirate (16)

Hidden under the silver-white protective clothing, the slender and graceful lines that belonged to the juvenile Zhilan Yushu were just like that exposed.

The female pirate blew a very human whistle.

Jun Yan's ears felt slightly warm.

Subconsciously speed up the movement of the hands.

It's just that the faster you go, the more flustered your hands and feet will be.

It was Fenghua who walked over, raised his hand to straighten his collar, buttoned the top button lightly and nimbly with his long white fingers, lowered his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It really is His Royal Highness who is pampered and pampered."

Jun Yan pursed her lips, slightly dissatisfied.

Not at all.

Although he is a prince, apart from having a few more robot guards than ordinary interstellar citizens, he is not as luxurious as imagined.

The young man wanted to "redress his grievances" for himself, and made an excuse.

He didn't realize the change in his mentality—how could a prisoner argue with a female pirate.

but……

The young man who wanted to "redress his grievances" raised his long eyelashes, and when his beautiful sapphire blue pupils caught a glimpse of the smile on the corner of the woman's red lips, somehow, he just swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Let's not talk about it.

It doesn't matter what she thinks.

In fact, a few words were deliberately ignored by His Royal Highness.

This sentence, when fully connected, should be——

Whatever she thinks, as long as she is happy, even if she misunderstood, it doesn't matter.

"Ding! Target character Jun Yan, favorability +5, strategy completion 25!"

Jun Yan changed into a silver and black suit.

It was his first time wearing such a color.

Black, like a dangerous dark night, is worn on the body, but it adds a mysterious temperament.

The snow-like youth wore black clothes, giving people the feeling of being blackened by the dark night for no reason.

"Very good." Fenghua took a step back, with beautiful eyes under the mask, nodded in satisfaction, and praised.

Jun Yan also looked at her.

Except for the men's and women's styles, the women's clothes are exactly the same as his, no matter the pattern or fabric.

...Like a couple outfit?

This idea is slightly crazy.

So, Jun Yan sensibly suppressed it, and the white earlobe hidden in the light silver hair, but a thin and beautiful red was involuntarily floating.

Fenghua's eyes flicked, pretending not to see, the waves of light flowed, he looked away, smiled and said nothing.

She turned around and said in an orderly tone, "Follow me."

Jun Yan paused and followed.

The chief mansion of the Black Territory is built in the same way as the royal palace of the Carlisle Empire. The high-tech of the interstellar era has replaced the flashy old castle. There is an ukiyo-e painted on the dome, showing the cold silver texture of the future everywhere.

Intelligent robots replace the work of human Filipino maids and serve up the cooked delicacies one by one.

It's not a feast for the whole Han Dynasty, but it is quite attractive to His Royal Highness who has been eating bland and low-level nutritional supplements for several days in a row.

At the dining table, Fenghua cut a piece of steak and put it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it slowly, and then said: "What do you like to eat, tell me, I will ask the housekeeper to reset the program."

Reprogramming, which means following his tastes and preferences.

Jun Yan was stunned.

Immediately, the long black eyelashes trembled twice, and said, "You don't have to do this."

It's not that he underestimated himself, it's just that she treated a prisoner...too kind.

(End of this chapter)