Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The banquet was very lively.

Singing and dancing, peace prevailed.

But the protagonist of this welcoming banquet... was a little late.

"Your Majesty, my Princess Jingping's carriage had a little accident on the road, so I'm a little late. I hope Your Majesty will not blame me." In the center of the hall, Lord Li wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained tremblingly.

A woman dressed in fancy clothes stood next to him.

But the expression on his face showed a little indifference.

This is the heroine, Princess Jingping.

Jingping is her title, her name is Lan Ying.

I have to say that the genes of the royal family of Li'an Kingdom are very good, and the heroine is also an absolute beauty. Although she is slightly inferior to the original owner, she is better than Princess Ningxi.

"No problem, please take a seat."

The Emperor of Xuelan did not make things difficult for them.

But in terms of attitude, there is not much enthusiasm.

"Thank you, His Majesty the Emperor."

Lan Ying and Lord Li walked to their respective seats. Before sitting down, Lan Ying glanced in Lan Qian's direction, seeming a little surprised, but then her attention fell on the male protagonist on the other side.

Her gaze was barely concealed.

In times like these, it's hard not to be too bold.

"Princess? Princess?"

Lord Li had to remind them that they had their eyes on the Prince of Qi as the marriage partner for this trip, so what was going on with Princess Jingping staring at Prince Xuan?

"I know what you mean," Lan Ying said impatiently, turning back and lowering her voice, "But I've also said that I get to decide who I want to marry, and I'm going to marry Prince Xuan."

After saying that, he turned his gaze towards King Xuan again.

"But this..."

Lord Li wanted to say something, but after looking around, he realized that this was not the place to talk, so he had to give up for the time being.

[Host, do you think the heroine is a little strange? ]

The little girl was confused.

The heroine's behavior is very unreasonable.

[It seems that she knows the male protagonist, but at this point in the plot, the male and female protagonists have not met at all. Even if the host's arrival changed the plot, they have never met before today.]

And the male protagonist doesn't seem to know her.

From the moment the heroine came in until now, Prince Xuan only nodded out of courtesy and then paid no more attention to her. Even though the heroine looked at him frequently, he never responded.

"The plot says that she traveled through time."

Lan Qian took a sip of tea.

Not much interest in this matter.

【But……】

The little dumpling still felt something was wrong, but it couldn't find out the reason. This heroine who traveled through time and space seemed weird.

Lan Qian recalled the look in the heroine's eyes when she saw her just now.

surprise.

To be more precise, it was shock.

It was as if her appearance here was something unexpected.

That reaction was indeed irrational.

She gently turned the cup in her hand, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said in a calm voice: "If you are worried, just keep an eye on her."

【okay! 】

The little dumpling is full of fighting spirit.

This matter will definitely be done!

"Qianqian, what's wrong?"

Noticing that Lan Qian seemed to be distracted, Mo Chen reached out and gently held her hand. As soon as he held it, he felt that the girl's palm was a little cold, and his pretty eyebrows slightly frowned, "Your hands are so cold, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"fine."

Lan Qian smiled at him and said, "Just thinking about something."

As for the cold hands, it was a problem with the original owner's physical condition.

Because the original owner had suffered from coldness in his body, his hands and feet would be cold every winter. Now that winter is approaching, the weather in Xuelan Country is colder than that in Li'an Country, so his hands are naturally colder.

Mo Chen looked at her, the worry in his eyes still lingering.

"I'm really fine," Lan Qian comforted him softly, "It's just due to my physical condition. It's like this every year."

But after hearing this, the man's brows furrowed even more.

After a while, he finally sighed.

"Your body can't stand the cold anymore. I'll warm you up."

He moved closer to her, secretly using his inner strength to transform it into streams of warm currents, which were continuously transmitted through his clenched hands, secretly warming the girl's cold hands.

The two were very close.

The man is caring and attentive, while the woman smiles gently.

Just like a couple made in heaven.

This whole scene fell into Princess Ningxi's eyes.

She gulped down a glass of wine, the hammer head hiding the unwillingness and hatred in her eyes, and she squeezed the glass with her hand so hard that it seemed as if she wanted to break it.

An Ran! An Ran!

She won't stop here!

One day...

"Princess Jingping has come from afar. I wonder if you are getting used to living in Shengdu?" Sitting at the top seat, the Queen looked at Lan Ying and said.

As the queen of Xuelan Kingdom, it is only natural for her to exchange some pleasantries.

But Lan Ying disagreed.

"It's okay, you'll get used to it after a few days."

The tone is very casual.

The attitude is not very correct.

As soon as the words fell, Lord Li's heart was lifted up, and he hurriedly said: "Queen, this is the first time Princess Jingping has traveled far away from home, so she can't help but miss her family. In addition, she has just arrived in Shengdu and is still unfamiliar with everything in Shengdu, so she is a little uncomfortable, but the princess likes Shengdu very much."

Then she looked at the emperor and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the marriage between our two countries is a great event. Your Majesty also attaches great importance to it. For this reason, Princess Jingping has specially prepared a gift for your country."

"Gift?"

The Emperor of Xuelan Kingdom became somewhat interested.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Lord Li said respectfully.

Then he nodded to Lan Ying beside him, indicating that she should present the gift.

Lan Ying understood and stood up slowly.

She walked to the center of the hall and nodded slightly: "Your Majesty, what I have prepared for your country is a dance."

After saying this, she deliberately glanced at King Xuan.

Unfortunately, King Xuan didn't look at her.

Lan Ying felt a little discouraged, but thinking that this was their first meeting today, his reaction was normal. There was no rush, just take it slow, and the final result would definitely be good.

Turn around, start the music, and dance.

"The heroine's dance is pretty good."

It was rare for Lan Qian to say this.

Little Dumpling also nodded in agreement: [The plot describes the heroine this time as a woman who can captivate the whole city with one dance. She studied dance before she traveled through time, and now she is able to use her expertise.]

A combination of modern and classical, both hard and soft.

This is indeed the first time I have seen this in this era.

It's eye-catching.

Except for Lan Qian and Mo Chen, almost everyone else in the hall had their attention attracted by the dance. Even the male protagonist, King Xuan, had his eyes fixed on the dancing figure for a long time.

"Qianqian likes it?"

Noticing Lan Qian's gaze, Mo Chen spoke.

But he didn't even look at the dance.

From beginning to end, his attention was on the girl beside him. He held the girl's hand and continued to slowly transfer his internal energy.

Lan Qian shook her head slightly.

“Not really.”

There's nothing to do here, so I might as well take a look.

"That's enough," she squeezed his hand back, signaling him to stop sending his inner strength, her eyes full of tenderness but somewhat helpless, "My hands are no longer cold, you don't have to work so hard anymore."

He was too careful with her.

As if she were a fragile porcelain doll.

"Ah."

Mo Chen also knew that it was enough. He stopped sending his internal energy, but did not let go of the girl's hand. His dark eyes looked at her tenderly, with a smile at the end of his eyes: "But Qianqian is wrong."

wrong?

Lan Qian raised her eyes, slightly puzzled.

The man moved closer to her and lowered his voice: “No matter what I do for you, I won’t feel tired.”

[Wow, the master is so nice and considerate! ]

Little Dumpling was deeply moved.

It has read so many novels, but no male protagonist is as gentle, considerate, caring and loving as its master.

Of course, only in front of the host.

"I know."

A smile flashed across Lan Qian's eyes.

He has always been like this.

He always protected her and prevented her from suffering any pain.

Little Dumpling: ...Wow, I bumped into something.