After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

In a festive new house, Zheng Yu clenched his fists tightly and waited nervously for Cui Wang's answer.

Although the hope is slim, you can't tell...you won the lottery?

"After going out, I can let you continue to be a princess."

Cui Wang’s answer was unexpected to Zheng Wan. She did not expect...

This is a proposition.

She only retired from the prince the day before, and today he transferred her love to the prince. At this time, he returned her to the prince. He seemed to be very considerate of her, but in fact he only recognized her vain and vain essence—

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

"Guo and Chinese Teachers just look down on me, so why push me away from others?"

Cui Wang's eyes drooped slightly, his eyes seemed to be ironic and mocking:

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

"so what?"

Zheng Wan tightened his cuffs, seemingly annoyed and arrogant, "When I want to marry Zheng Wan, I must marry a hero who stands up to the heavens and earth. If you can save me from danger, it will be as easy as... before the Master of the National Normal University. Even if you are a ranger, I don't care about the grass."

"Furthermore, the prince once abandoned me as a shoe, no, no matter what, I will never marry him again."

Zheng Yu wrote affection in his left eye, and stubborn in his right eye, holding his head high in anger.

Cui Wang looked at her:

"But I don't want, I don't, I don't want to."

Three consecutive "nos" showed his determination to refuse.

"Why?"

The light in Zheng Wan's eyes dimmed in an instant, and after a while, he regrouped, clenched his fists to encourage himself, and asked, "Master of the National Normal University, doesn't you think Wan Niang is not beautiful enough?"

"You think so, that's all."

Without waiting for Zheng Wan's reaction, Cui Wang took the lead to take a step back, widening the distance between the two, turning his head to look at the Jin Yu Liang Yuan Tu, and said, "It has changed."

"What has changed?"

Zheng Yu was still immersed in the knowing blow just now, with a sense of sorrow.

She was most proud of her appearance in her life, but she was repeatedly frustrated in front of the Boring Cui family. In the future, she had time to adjust her mood, but she also turned her head to look at it. This saw that all the indignation had disappeared.

The picture on the wall has changed!

The man and woman were still worshiping, but now the hero and heroine moved to a table. The dragon and the phoenix burned to the candle for only a short period of time. The two of them entangled their wrists and drank the wine together. It looked like...

Affectionate.

She subconsciously looked back at the "puppet mirror" enshrined in the dragon and phoenix candles, and she was surprised again:

"It's changed here too!"

At the same time, the mirror began to let go of the scene where she and Cui Wang were drinking the wine together, and I don't know if it was an illusion, Zheng Yu suddenly felt that the pair of dragon and phoenix candles on the table burned faster.

Cui Wang's mouth curled into a straight line of resistance, but still explained:

"The shadow play is not over."

"Master of the National Normal University mean...we have to continue the performance?"

"Yes."

Cui Wang nodded.

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

"It's cold."

Cold to cold, but in a good mood.

This needy place is simply her blessed place, she can do whatever she thinks.

Didn't Cui Wang dislike her and always reject her for a thousand miles?

I have to act like a marionette with her. It would be great if the shadow puppetry had the scene of the bridal chamber and candlesticks. I don't know if the young Sword Master would have contributed his icy body to go out of bounds at that time.

…At that time, he just wanted to fall back on the bill.

What Zheng Yu thought in his heart was all out of place, but he still looked like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law. With red eyes, she moved to the table, and bravely filled his cup with wine, and sat down.

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

The red python robe with wide sleeves fell on the side of the table, fascinated by the candlelight.

Zheng Wan glanced at him, slowly stretched out his hand, Ruowu vine wrapped his right arm.

Under the arm is the man's steel and iron bones. Both of them have extremely thin clothes. When they are attached together, they can feel Cui Wang's healthy and stretched tendons, and the touch is like velvet-like cold iron.

She gave him a faint look:

"Master of the Chinese National Normal University, it's okay if you want Wanniang to drink this cup of Heyu, I don't need you to be responsible, so you look at me and tell me honestly, is Wanniang really ugly?"

Aye drank too much and once said that when he fell in love with A-niang, it was because he had a glance with A-niang in the crowd, and she would try this method today.

If it fails again...

Well, just keep working hard.

Xiao Jiujiu ran inside Zheng Wan, but Cui Wang had already raised his eyes to look at her.

His eyes are very beautiful, the tails of the eyes are long and narrow, the long eyelashes of the crow crow drop a fan-shaped silhouette on his face, and the heavy candle shadow falls into his eyes, as if a scorching flame is ignited, and the flame is lovingly surging.

Zheng Yu only felt that there was a hot and cold blade hidden in his sight, scratching his face inch by inch, causing a tremor. Her eyes became sore that she subconsciously blinked.

Cui Wang nodded:

"Zheng Qingwu, your skin is indeed born very well."

With this sentence, Zheng Wan was satisfied.

She wrapped her hand tighter with his arm, the wide sleeves of the red wedding gown fell down, revealing a frosty wrist, her fingers were dyed with red and brilliant Dankou, and there was a thrilling magnificence under the lamp.

"It's done."

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

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

Suddenly the fish belly white in the east, and a faint light fell through the window paper, um...

Its daybreak.

In the mirror, he is playing the trick of boudoir fun. In the mirror, Cui Wang is taking a Daisy pen to draw her eyebrows, and the gold and jade marriage picture has also become the boudoir joy of "opening and thrushing eyebrows". Actually... Omitted.

Could it be that puppet Jian also has a conscience, knowing that he can't peep into people's privacy?

Zheng Yu felt regretful in his heart, but his body consciously sat down in front of the vanity mirror and looked at Cui Wang and said with shame: "Mr. Cui and Cui must be quicker, the incense candle... is about to burn out."

She changed her familiar name without authorization, but Cui Wang did not object to it.

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

The little lady has thin white skin and thinly curved eyebrows. She is born with the best appearance, and she really can't start.

Zheng Wan bit her lip and touched his wrist tentatively. This time she didn't meet with any objection. She held her heart crossly, and she felt cold when she touched it. If the ice was biting, she didn't wrinkle her eyebrows, just said:" I'm optimistic."

Cui Wang followed her, Xuxu drew from the brow to the brow peak, and from the brow peak to the end of the eyebrow. The woman's skin was as delicate as porcelain. He straightened upright and finished drawing one side with no distraction. Zheng Wan let go of his hand and raised a small face. Urge him:

"Hurry up, there is one side."

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

After drawing, put down the Dai pen:

"All right."

Zheng Wan opened his eyes and took a look in the mirror. In the mirror, a woman with dangling eyebrows appeared, with a rather novel look. The eyebrows on the left side are like a crescent moon and new willow, thin and soft, and the one on the right... is curved. Twisted and twisted, like a fat bug in a farming mulberry class.

She hates bugs most.

Zheng Yu subconsciously bulged his cheeks, and found that Cui Wang was seldom stunned, and said, "You repaint." The voice was a little bit sweet like usual with Aye.

Cui Wang glanced at the candle, there was only a little left, he said "Oh", and he really took the Dai pen and wiped the eyebrow on her right side to redraw.

Zheng Wan looked up, and didn't close his eyes this time. He looked straight at him, the soft silk ran across her cheeks. She looked at him, her face turned red, but the words were very bold:

"Mr. Cui, you are so good-looking."

Cui Wang stopped writing, and the little lady's eyes were innocent, as if all the hidden cunningness had disappeared, leaving her eyes filled with joy and worship.

"All right."

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

Zheng Wanqiang opened her eyes. When the tears squeezed out the sore sockets, she seemed to see a wisp of smoke leaping out of the mirror, and there was a woman laughing sorrowfully in her ear.

"...Waiting for idle change, but the heart of the old man, but the heart of the old man is easy to change... The scholars do their jobs, the scholars do their jobs! Hahahahahahaha..."

Zheng Wan subconsciously thought of the female ghost in Zhiguai novels. He caught Cui Wang's sleeve and hid behind him subconsciously. No one expected to avoid it. The rake mirror flew in front of her and gave her crookedly in the air. Drew...

flower?

Zheng Wan called out: "There is a ghost!"

Stunned, he hid in Cui Wang's arms, trembling.

"stand up."

Cui Wang's voice was implicitly impatient.

Zheng Yu hugged his waist vigorously and shook his head: "There is a ghost."

"That's your chance."

Cui Wang broke off her fingers one by one, and he took the Mirror into his hand obediently, and handed it to her, "It wants to recognize you as the master, dripping blood."

Zheng Wan then remembered the gods in his dreams that fly into the sky and kill people invisible:

"This is... a magic weapon?"

"Spirit weapon."

Cui Wang flicked his finger, Zheng Wan only felt a pain in his fingertips, and a drop of red blood dripped into the rake mirror smoothly with a traction force. She only felt that it was clear, as if there was something more suddenly.

"You don't have vitality in your body, you can only use it to look in the mirror. However, if you have the intent to kill, there will be a body guard, and people in the world can't hurt you. As for the side..."

"Fine, you will know later."

Cui Wang couldn't help but honestly, and she didn't seem to regret that the mirror was taken away by her.

"How does the vitality come from?"

Zheng Wan quickly seized the opportunity to ask.

Cui Wang looked at her:

"Cultivated."

"Mr. Cui and Mr. Cui, can you teach me?" Zheng Wan asked with courage, holding Puppet Jian's handle. He didn't know the ambition to take off in his eyes, but he wanted to reveal it.

"No."

Zheng Wan seemed to have been punctured by a ball of anger, and he suddenly stunned, and his lower lip was almost bitten: "I thought, somehow, we also lived and died together."

Cui Wang answered her with a gust of wind. Zheng Yu 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.

"Thirty feet away from me."

Zheng Yu's sense of loss almost overwhelmed her.

She thought that her efforts had worked, but that person turned her face, and everything went back to the original point.

The weak can only ask for mercy.

Fortunately, there is also a magic weapon, which is much higher than the magic weapon.

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

It seemed that the mirror was telling her closeness.

Zheng Wan still didn't know how he got the blue eyes of the mirror, he only saw Cui Wang circle around the house with his hands, and finally walked back to the already blank golden jade marriage picture.

"what's happenin?"

She leaned over, Cui Wang didn't care how quickly she adjusted, and glanced at her in surprise, before turning around, spreading his right palm, resting on the painting for a while, the painting disappeared.

"Huh?" Cui Wang frowned, and then instantly stretched out, with a rare smile on his face.

"What is this?"

Xu Shi has experienced some things together. Cui Wang did not tell her to stay ten feet away, and even rarely answered her question: "It takes a lot of time to grow into the big Xumi state."

He thought Zheng Wan didn't understand, and the clinker had already set off a storm in her heart.

Sumitate the mustard seed, and the land cannot be controlled by others, but the second must be the realm.

No matter how ignorant she is, she knows how terrifying the power of holding a realm is-this is obviously a divine object that Cui Wang obtained in the later stage of cultivation, even if it is an unformed Xumi realm, it is incredible.

All things are born to support people, but even people are things that are born in this Xumi realm.

Cui Wang obtained this thing, which is equivalent to supporting one person with the power of one world...

No, that's not right. How could such gods and creatures appear in the mortal world?

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

Zheng Yu was puzzled, and Cui Wang also felt strange, waved his hand to close the small mustache, and the tightly blocked wall disappeared, and a long black corridor appeared in front of him.

"Follow me."

Cui Wang took the initiative to pass the sleeve over, "Heaven descends from the strange treasure, I am afraid it will be a difficult journey, don't leave me ten feet away."

"Master of the Chinese National Normal University just said, let me be three feet away from you." Zheng Wan stubbornly stayed on the spot.

Cui Wang stopped making a sound, but it was another trick. The little lady who had been so far away just now was close to Chi Chi.

He stretched out his sleeves: "Pinch."

Only then was Zheng Wan happily grabbing the sleeve of his sleeve, thinking proudly:

"Know that I took the initiative."