I can't believe it's you every time [Quick Transmigration]

"He's an apple! You... If you like apples, I'll give you an entire apple orchard!"

Fu En choked speechlessly, turned around and wanted to leave the oppressive room, but Yan Zigao opened the door and came in.

The moment the two looked at each other, they both understood the firmness in their eyes.

When Yan Zigao realized the unkind eyes cast by the old king, he was not very angry or dissatisfied.

In fact, he even felt a little pity for the old king.He has lived for more than half a century, but he doesn't know what love is. His life begins with profit, and will end with profit.

Realizing that his words might have been heard by an apple spirit, the old king turned his face away in embarrassment, put his hand to his lips in a concealed manner, coughed and signaled his son to send the boy away quickly.

Yan Zigao suddenly felt so boring. He had just impulsively planned to come in and confess his love, but the feeling of being unwelcome was too strong.

Contrary to the old king's expectations, Fu En, who was cold but still filial in the past, ignored his hints and went straight to grab the young man who was about to leave.

"What do you think about what you said in the cave?" Fu En looked down into Yan Zi's clear eyes.

In those extremely beautiful eyes, Fu En saw his own reflection, and he tried his best to control the anxiety in his heart so as not to show it too much.

Facing the big tall man in front of him, but with a prince-like temperament in the coarse cloth shirt, Yan Zigao almost got his head wet and nodded in agreement, but luckily he stopped him halfway.

Yan Zigao closed his eyes, twisted his wrist to break away from Fu En's palm, and said, "Your way of proposing marriage is too casual, at least write me your date of birth."

"Do you believe this?" Fu En thought that he would be rejected, but in the end, he took a turn and wrote on his birthday without stopping.

The old king had nothing to do with his son. He turned around and looked up, sighing.

Yan Zigao stared at Fu En's slender hand without blinking, and after he put away the pen, he eagerly picked up the paper on which he had written.

However, before he could see clearly, the paper in his hand actually started to burn by itself.

Suddenly the whole room was filled with black mist. Even if they were face to face, Yan Zigao and Fu En couldn't see each other clearly. This made Yan Zigao feel a strong sense of unease. in the arms.

Feeling the other person's body temperature, Yan Zigao breathed a sigh of relief, as if the floor under his feet disappeared, and he kept falling.

What was terrible was that there was darkness all around, and during the fall, a strong pulling force pulled him out of Vaughan's arms until his fingers couldn't hold Vaughan's hand, and the two were completely lost in the black mist.

"Fu..." Yan Zigao wanted to call Fu En in horror, but he couldn't make any sound.

His whole body became colder and colder, sleepiness invaded his brain, and Yan Zigao gradually lost consciousness.

When Yan Zigao woke up, before he opened his eyes, he felt very cold all over his body, as if he was in the water, and when he opened his eyes with difficulty, there was darkness in his eyes.

"Are you really willing to exchange your voice for human feet?" A hoarse voice came from behind.

The voice was hoarse as if it had been rubbed against coarse cloth, and it could be heard that the person was trying hard to speak correctly, but no matter how hard he tried, the voice was still so loud that people couldn't help but feel goose bumps on his skin.

Yan Zigao instantly raised his vigilance, turned around unsteadily, and almost fell to the cold ground.

Looking down, Yan Zigao found that the feet he finally got had turned back into fish tails.

The hoarse person was a teenager, leaning on the coral chair, looking at him leisurely.

Yan Zigao's eyes widened in disbelief, because the boy on the coral chair looked exactly like himself.

Through the black tiles behind the young man, Yan Zigao could see himself kneeling at the young man's feet, raising his peaceful face, with ignorant innocence and stubbornness in his eyes.

"Yes, Wizard Gavan." His mouth opened uncontrollably, and what came out of his mouth was the most beautiful voice in the world, "My fish tail will scare him."

That's not what he said!

It's a pocket princess!

Or should I say the mermaid princess...

But why did he become a mermaid princess when he woke up?

Time did not give Yan Zigao a chance to think slowly, the corner of the boy sitting on it curled up, nodded in satisfaction, and said hoarsely: "Then please kneel at my feet."

Yan Zigao knelt at Jiafan's feet without hesitation.

Yan Zigao lost control of his body, or this is not his body, he was sealed in the mermaid princess, feeling everything the mermaid princess endured.

Forced to raise his head, Gavan's cold palm fell on Yan Zigao's forehead, and his hoarse voice recited complex spells beside his ears. It's the same as painting.

Yan Zigao's tail began to hurt sharply, his throat felt like it was on fire, and his pure and beautiful voice was disappearing.

He couldn't remember how long the whole process lasted, the pain in his body seemed to deepen endlessly, and when the severe pain in Yan Zigao's fish tail and throat disappeared, his whole body was sweating like a shower.

"All right," said the young wizard.

Yan Zigao was taken aback by the beautiful voice above his head!

If you listen carefully to this voice, it is actually [-]% similar to the voice of the mermaid princess.

It was so!

At the beginning of time travel, Yan Zigao felt that Jiafan's voice was perfect, and there was no need to make a deal with the mermaid princess.

Judging from the situation now, the deal with the mermaid princess is an indelible part of the reason why she has such a good voice.

Knowing all this, Yan Zigao looked at Jiafan's unparalleled handsome face, and felt disgusted for no reason, and even loathed himself, because he had transmigrated into Jiafan.

"Now, you can go to his side." Gavan removed his palm from the mermaid princess's head.

Under the wish of the mermaid princess, Yan Zigao stood up staggeringly, every step he took felt pain like a needle prick under his feet.

When he took two steps with difficulty, Gavan's clear voice came from behind: "Take this on."

Yan Zigao turned around and saw Gavan's white palm handing over a dagger inlaid with a turning stone.

Gavan looked at the mermaid princess and said, "After seven days, before that prince could say he loves you, he inserted this dagger into his heart. Then you can turn back into a mermaid."

When receiving the dagger, Yan Zigao felt the reluctance of the mermaid princess, she didn't want anything that might hurt the prince.

However, under Gavan's complicated gaze, she really couldn't refuse his kindness, and finally accepted it.

"When things are back on track, your voice will come back. Then the ocean will be filled with your beautiful voice again."

The mermaid princess looked up at the boy sitting on the coral in doubt, and raised her finger to point at the boy's throat.

What about you?

Yan Zigao was in the mermaid's body, and he clearly felt the mermaid's inner doubts.

Apparently Gavan also understood what he meant, smiled, and slowed down his voice to comfort him: "Don't worry about me, it's just that your voice won't deteriorate if you live in it. In fact, I've already gotten used to my hoarse voice gone."

It turned out that he wanted to keep the voice of the mermaid princess, so he...

How is it possible to get used to that creepy sound?Yan Zigao could hear his self-mockery, but his heart was very complicated.

Before Jia Fan could say anything else, Yan Zigao felt a squeeze, which was comparable to the elevator squeezed during the climax of work.

After the squeezing feeling passed, a cool sea breeze blew past Yan Zigao's ears.

He was on a cruise ship, and the cruise ship was decorated with lights, ribbons and balloons, and there were cheers and singing all around.

here is……

Yan Zigao glanced at the happy faces all around him, and instantly understood where this place was, it was the wedding scene of the prince whom the mermaid princess loved.

Just as he recalled reading the newly released fairy tale with Dels, the handsome and handsome wedding man in a suit came across from him—the prince whom the mermaid princess liked.

After seeing the prince's appearance clearly, Yan Zigao had no choice but to give his conjecture a thumbs up!

It is true that the two princesses are the same person, and the two princes are also the same person.

Fuen, Fuen, why do you have such a deep relationship with the princess?In that case, what are you and me?

Yan Zigao's heart ached from the thought, and he wanted to wash his restless heart in the sea water, but it would probably be more bitter.

"What are you doing here?" the prince asked with a smile while leaning against the railing after handing the wine in his hand to the mermaid princess.

Yan Zigao couldn't speak at all now and could only shake his head.

"My wife, is she beautiful?" the prince asked, pointing to the little beauty in the white wedding dress in the distance.

Hearing this, Yan Zigao restrained himself from getting angry.Because the person next to him may just grow up the same as Fu En, as to whether it is the same person, we have to say, not to mention whether Fu En is Gong Jingxun has not yet been verified, so everything is just a possibility.

But the mermaid princess was not calm anymore, her fingers holding the wine glass trembled uncontrollably, tears that couldn't hold in her eyes, but she still nodded.

As she nodded, teardrops fell one by one like broken threads.

The prince noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and when he turned his head, he saw the girl whom he had always regarded as his younger sister crying into tears.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" the prince asked nervously.

Yan Zigao just wanted to make fun of him. At the beginning, he didn't ask whether he was pretty or not. Would the mermaid princess cry?

The main reason is that in the body of the mermaid princess, he has been affected by all kinds of emotions and six desires, and now he is also experiencing the pain of grief.

It's the seventh day since the mermaid princess turned into a human...

Seeing her sobbing and crying, the prince was at a loss and had no choice but to embrace her in his arms, patted her back tenderly with both hands, and coaxed: "Don't be sad, you will always be my most beloved sister, no matter whether I marry a wife or not. "

However, his gentle words didn't help, and the mermaid princess couldn't stop crying.

1 minutes to go...

The hand hanging by her side inadvertently touched the dagger at her waist, a cold feeling covered her whole body, and in a minute she would disappear forever in this world.

But she couldn't do anything after all, isn't it her greatest wish to see him happy?How can she be greedy?

Yan Zigaoneng could feel her discouragement, and after a long silence, he still spoke out.

The mermaid princess heard a boy in her heart talking: "Kiss him. After 1 minute, you will never see, hear, or touch him again. Take it as a farewell gift. Don't worry about destroying his happiness. Your disappearance would have made him unhappy. So why not leave him with some cherished memories. "

is it?

Would her leaving make him unhappy?

The mermaid princess was very distressed.

"Yes." Yan Zigao replied from the perspective of someone who has watched the whole drama.

Seeing the person in his arms, the prince stopped crying, and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but his mouth was printed on the girl's soft lips...

When Yan Zigao was satisfied with the initiative of the mermaid princess, he saw a figure slowly appearing behind the prince.

Johnson!What is he here for?