Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

With her eyes down, Vencil didn't seem to notice what she had done, and asked in a low voice, trembling with heartbreak.

An Xia frowned and smiled coldly, "What does it have to do with you if I can't go back?"

"Of course there is!" Wen Xier raised his eyes, and his azure blue eyes stared at his lovesick girl, "Imperial Domain is your world, and I am the knight who will always follow!"

Let's wait by her side as a knight.

The status of a servant feels a little unworthy of her.

An Xia's face darkened.

"I said I was a servant just now, but now I'm a knight again?" The corner of An Xia's mouth twitched, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was even colder than before, "The change is very fast."

Sure enough, I just can't believe him!

Trust him, you don't know how to die.

Wenthyr was a little embarrassed, nodded and confessed unnaturally why he wanted to change his identity again.

"The servant is not good, and the knight is more suitable for you."

? ? ?

An Xia didn't understand what it meant for a while, the servant is not good?

"The servant is very good. I really like your attitude just now."

Uh……

Wen Xier was stunned for a while, not knowing what he thought, his fair face suddenly turned red.

Servant and princess, as if...

It seems to be good.

Sounds very taboo.

"Then I will ask you as a servant, will you still return to the Imperial Domain?"

As a result, whether he was a servant or a knight, Anxia didn't give him an answer.

After 'rolling' from the escape window, Wenthyr didn't forget to stick his head out and said to An Xia again, "Emory Ann will definitely find the hotel, feel free to contact me anytime you want to leave. "

The answer to him was to "brush" the lowered window.

The heavy curtains cut off Venthyr's sight, and there was no more figure of his emperor in his eyes.

Venthyr suddenly panicked again and planned to get back again.

"call out--"

The knives and forks used for dining pierced through the curtains, and as the curtains shook, the knives and forks glowed a cool white light under the neon light.

"Don't look for death."

The cold voice came into his ears through the curtain, and Venthyr sighed softly.

"I'm leaving now. There is news from Emory Ann. I'll come back and tell you."

There was a sound of the door closing in the room, and An Xia was no longer in the room.

The injured Wenthyr stood there for a while, leaning against the wall and turned back to the room downstairs.

He lives downstairs, and the waiter who was knocked out by him probably hasn't woken up yet.

Upstairs, An Xia came to Mu Chenyuan's room.

I also thought that the two of you could kiss me and me, but...

Xia Jinyuan and Jade Bird were also there.

An Xia said directly, "Aren't you already engaged? Don't you need a little time for yourself when you're out and about?"

In other words, I need it!

Ye Jian can see that her friend An Xia is a typical type of people who prefer **** over friends.

He said slowly: "We should spend more time together than you."

"No." Xia Jinyuan pierced through, with a face of resentment, "We haven't seen each other for 109 days."

This time, he stood by An Xia.

When he is away from home, he needs a little time with him and the little fox.

An Xia pointed to the door that had not been closed and said, "The door is not closed, please."

That's it.

Business matters.

Mu Chenyuan closed the door and walked in with An Xia's hand, "There is someone from the ambassador, we need to go ahead later."

The past is the past, do we still need to sit down and discuss how to go?

At this moment, An Xia didn't know who the ambassador they were going to see was.

He heard Xia Jinyuan say seriously, "Blue Bird, why don't you stay at the hotel and wait for us."