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Late at night in City H, the moon and stars were hiding in the dark clouds, quietly, not daring to poke their heads out.The street lamps flickered, and under the interlacing of darkness and dim yellow lights, a pair of straight legs could be vaguely seen.The man walked forward, his shadow was elongated under the street lamp, and his back was a little lonely.

Long dark red hair hung down to her waist, her habitually frowning brows were completely relaxed at this moment, but her handsome face was full of remorse.Yao walked aimlessly on the street. After his power was completely sealed, he looked harmless to humans and animals, but his innate arrogance had already kept away all the people who approached this street, so the quiet street was empty. .

Yao, in the language of the foreign world, means "eternal and immortal brilliance".As the king of another world, Yao is really worthy of the promising name given to him by his father and mother.In his 200 years of reign, he conquered the north and the south, put down all the rebellions in the foreign world, and brought peace to the prosperous world in the foreign world.He has long been the spiritual belief of the people.But Yao, who is a believer, made a big mistake.

No matter how big this mistake is, when the other world completely returns to normal, maybe he will have to apologize to all the people.

……

The memory came to an abrupt end here, Yao clenched his lower lip, and habitually prepared to attack, the red in his eyes was as bright as blood.

On the opposite street, footsteps echoed, and in the shadows, a person said: "As the king of another world, how did you make yourself so downcast?" The voice was extremely cold.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yao frowned tightly, and put on the usual terrified expression: "It's none of your business to care about this king."

"If it wasn't entrusted by my father and queen mother, I wouldn't care about you."

A gust of cold air hit, and the man appeared in the middle of the night.He was dressed in a neat suit, with long dark purple hair, sharp facial features, and a pale gray cold light in his delicate eyebrows and eyes.

"Get out of the way!" Yao said coldly.

The person on the opposite side didn't speak, and the reply was countless huge icicles falling from the sky.

Yao gritted his teeth and scolded: "Hanxiang, since you were young, you have been against me!"

Of course, scolding is scolding, it is still very easy for Yao, who has experienced many battles, to settle these hundreds of icicles, provided that his power is not sealed...

After dodging dozens of icicles, Hanxiang waved his hand slightly, and several icicles that changed direction trapped him, and coupled with Yao Tian's weakness of being afraid of the cold, just like that, Yao was frozen into a popsicle.

"It was so smooth that I was a little surprised. Your power has been sealed?" Han Xiang walked up to him and looked around, with a dark look of resentment on his face.

"This king has said that what happens to me has nothing to do with you!" Yao was shivering from the cold, but he still didn't let go.

"Okay, if you don't tell me, I have a way to know." Hanxiang cast a spell to make the popsicle float invisible, while she walked home on foot, walking slowly along the way, so leisurely.Seeing that Yao was frozen in the ice, he gritted his teeth, wishing to beat him to death when his strength fully recovered.

Speaking of Hanxiang, Yao's earliest impression was when he was a child.

The queen father and mother are still in another world. Yao's daily task is to study, and he rarely has the opportunity to play.His parents, on the other hand, were playful people, so they were only seen for a few days throughout the year.Later, they were afraid that Yao would be lonely, so they picked up a child from nowhere and adopted him as an adopted son. Because he was slightly older than Yao and seemed much more mature and stable, they asked Yao to call him elder brother.This is Hanxiang.

Yao remembered that when she saw him for the first time, Han Xiang was wearing a light blue dress, standing a little shyly beside the queen mother, although the expression on her face was a little indifferent, but it was also gentle, and she looked very cute.At that time, he was not as tall as himself, and was much thinner than himself. At first glance, Yao was very protective. He was afraid that the people in the palace would bully him after his father and queen mother left, so he protected him everywhere at first. Looking at him, like an old female eagle protecting its cubs.At that time, Hanxiang was obedient everywhere.

But...but...why did it become like this? !

Since when did he become taller than himself?

Of course, height doesn't matter, but since when did he have such a face?All the men around me would blush when they saw him, and as soon as he appeared, the men would start to move around, as if they wanted to pounce on him.There are no normal people around me anymore.

Well, the face doesn't matter, since when did his character start to become an iceberg on the surface and a black belly on the inside?Still love to fight against yourself?Every time Yao decides to go east, Hanxiang will definitely go west.And once these decisions are brought to the court for discussion by the officials, the final result must be that 90.00% of the people at [-] will agree with Hanxiang's decision with both hands.Whenever this happens, Yao will always spit out flames of anger.

Not only that, before the father and queen mother passed on the throne to him, he also urged Hanxiang to assist him with all his heart. Once the two of them disagreed again, he could use the staff that stored the power of the queen mother to "discuss with him." ", and Yao was also forced to promise not to disobey the majesty of his mother, so he must not resist the power released from that staff.Thinking of this, Yao wished he could lift the table.He almost wondered if he was sent by his mother's phone bill.

I don't know how many streets passed, and arrived at a relatively secluded place, Hanxiang took out the key, opened the iron gate, and walked in for a while.A two-story villa appeared in front of him.

Entering the villa, I didn't know which room he entered, Yao had already endured to the limit, the coldness spread from his fingertips to his heart, he almost forgot whether he was breathing normally.I don't know how long it took, the ice outside his body seemed to have melted, the air in the room was abnormally warm, Yao's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he heard Han Xiang say in a trance: "Huan Wu, enter Wang's subconscious, put his nearest Show me all the memories. I want to know what happened."

phantom dance?The number one psychic in another world?

Yao's consciousness was confused, and he tried to build up mental defenses in his heart, but he was completely vulnerable due to the cold.

A pair of delicate hands were attached to the forehead, and the sound of the bell on the wrist seemed to have a special magical power. Yao also gradually gave up resistance in desperation, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

On a translucent screen suspended in mid-air, Yao's memories flickered one by one, but the one who appeared most frequently in the screen was a person.The man was tall and slender, with black hair that reached his knees, a complexion that was as snowy as snow, and a pair of phoenix eyes that were long and narrow, and the corners of his eyes were upturned very attractively. temperament.

While sipping tea, Han Xiang stared at the people on the screen, the corners of her lips were not curved, but the gray in her eyes was dull and serious.

"Vice lord, this is what the king's sweetheart, Alcia, looks like in this life."

Han Xiang snorted coldly, "I've died once and I still don't have a long memory. It's not an idiot."

"..." Huan Wu lowered her eyes, knowing that she shouldn't talk too much, but she was already used to the disagreement between the vice-lord and the king.

"Make yourself like this..." Han Xiang glanced at the sleeping figure on the bed, and there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes.

When Yao woke up, the first thing he saw was his attendant, Yuehua, known as the most beautiful man in the world.Just like Hanxiang attracts the attention of all men, women will be unable to walk as long as they see Yuehua, and they wish they could sleep with him tonight.

One is Hanxiang, and the other is Yuehua. With these two natural walking hormones surrounding Yao, one can imagine how miserable Yao's love life has been since he was a child. Although he is so handsome, The powerful Hang Zhatian is also useless at all.Because no one will take a second look at him. What he will always see is men chasing Hanxiang, women chasing Yuehua, and he can only find a small dark room with no one to squat in order to practice kung fu. No excuse for being depressed alone.Silently guarding his virginity.

Therefore, Yao never had a good face towards the two of them.

"How did you come?"

"After you disappeared from Althea, several of our subordinates searched for you overnight, and later received a notice from the vice-jung that you were with him." Yuehua looked worried.

"I'm fine, Al... Al, is he okay?" Thinking of what he did to his sweetheart yesterday, Yao's face darkened.

"Al, Alcia just told us that you were missing yesterday, but it seems that his body is a little uncomfortable, and his walking posture is very strange..." Yuehua saw her king's expression became serious, and she couldn't help speaking Getting smaller and smaller.

Yao lowered his head, and the two long dull hairs on the top of his head also bent down.

"You go back first." He waved his hand.

Everyone in the room left, leaving Yao alone.

According to the progress bar of love, Yao should have been so happy yesterday, because yesterday he finally broke through many obstacles and evolved from a 300-year-old virgin to Gong.But in terms of means, it is indeed very embarrassing.His sweetheart, Alcia, was under the spell of the Killing Angel, sealing all her powers, which affected her life.There is only one way to save him, by intercourse with the person he loves or the person who loves him, and transfer the imprint to another person.Al couldn't make up his mind to force the person he liked, so, in order for his sweetheart to continue to live, Yao stepped forward, attacked him by force, and transferred the mark to himself, but Al would never have done such a thing. will forgive him.Yao left and wandered on the street that night.

Although it was sunny outside the window, no matter how bright the sun was, it couldn't drive away the haze in Yao's heart.

When Yao was depressed, the door of the room was opened, and after Han Xiang came in, the whole room instantly dropped several degrees.

Yao shivered, staring at him with dark red eyes, without saying a word, the words "Get out of here" were written all over his face.

Han Xiang leaned against the door frame with a murderous look on her face.

"I looked at your memory, and I didn't expect you to do so many idiotic things in the past few months." Hanxiang stared at Yao like a prey.

"You actually spy on my privacy, despicable villain."

"Compared to what you did, Wang, who froze the whole world for your own sake, this despicableness is already an abdication." Han Xiang snorted coldly.

Yao's heart tightened, it was obvious that he had been poked into his heart.

"Your task now is to return to Al's side quickly, show him your most considerate and powerful side, and win his heart, instead of hiding in a corner and evading."

"I know what to do, I don't need you to teach me." Yao sighed.

"After the last disaster in another world, I originally thought that you would improve, but it seems that I was thinking too much. You are so thoughtless in everything you do," Hanxiang took a few steps forward, looking directly at Looking at Yao's dark red eyes, the pale gray eyes are very cold, "This time the power is sealed, so that I am in such a passive state, anyone who sees it will only laugh at your stupidity."

"You!" Yao bit his lower lip, but couldn't find any words to fight back.

"As the king of another world, I can't even defeat the vice-lord. This is not allowed." Han Xiang stood beside him, and the cold air on his body made Yao frown involuntarily.

"The power of this king has been sealed. In normal times, my power is stronger than yours." Being too close, Yao subconsciously hid his body back until his back touched the wall.

"It's about this seal. If you don't remove this seal, you won't be able to recover your strength." Han Xiang squinted his eyes. He leaned over and pressed one hand against the wall. uneasy.

"So, there is no... no way to get rid of this imprint." Only people who love me or those I love can help me transfer the imprint. To go back... Yao's heart began to beat a drum.

"In your memory, there is a way to transfer the imprint to others." The corners of Hanxiang's lips rose slightly, that smile made Yao almost forget himself for a moment, but he immediately realized the danger, he shook his head quickly, and tried to push it away with both hands He was one step too late.

Han Xiang cast a spell, freezing his hands, and then a kiss fell on his forehead.

"Let go! Let go! Uh..." The kiss fell from the forehead to the lips like a storm.

Han Xiang lowered her body and pinched Yao between him and the wall.

"Are you sick! You don't love me, even if we do, the imprint won't... and won't be transferred!"

Han Xiang twisted his waist, and Yao's whole body went limp. He didn't answer, but continued with his feeling, and used ice spells to control any resistance from the other party. In the end, Yao was too cold to resist. .

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