Your Highness insists that I marry him

Mu Yong was wearing brand-new clothes, the high-grade fabric was smooth and soft against the skin, but he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

After buying the ready-made clothes, the two arranged by Wei An drove him back to his poor residential area in a carriage to pick up his things.Mu Yong took the small box containing the collar and rubbed it repeatedly in his hand.I couldn't restrain my desire to escape.He doesn't know what the princess's purpose is, and this unknown scares him the most, because no matter what is waiting for him, there is one thing he is sure of, his life is just a pawn in the princess's hands, and he doesn't know when it will come. Tossed out, he would be completely out of control.

Mu Yong didn't want to accept this kind of life. He couldn't help calculating the possibility of escape in his mind. If he turned out through the back door while taking things, could he leave without being noticed? How long would the ten gold coins be enough for him to go? The princess would send someone To catch him? If caught, what kind of punishment will there be?

Just when the battle between heaven and man was in Mu Yong's mind, the carriage had stopped, and the road ahead was too narrow for horses to walk.Mu Yong had no choice but to get out of the car.

At this time, the sun was about to set, Mu Yong raised his head, only to find that the passers-by along the street were all looking at him, or in other words, they were looking at this exquisite carriage and what kind of important person would come down from such a carriage.

Mu Yong's heart welled up with a strange pleasure|sensation, which was the vanity and respect that he had been pursuing all his life but couldn't get it.He saw his brand new leather shoes stepping on the muddy and dirty path.Looking at other people's probing and respectful eyes.Everything seems to say that he does not belong to this poor and humble place.I am more noble than them all.This feeling caught off guard and swam through his blood like a drug, letting him taste the essence.

"Mu Yong?"

Mu Yong raised his eyes and saw Tang Yuan with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"It's really Mu Yong!" Tang Yuan hurried over. "My God. What did you do? You really, really you went."

"Yes..." Mu Yong licked his lips, and heard his slightly hoarse voice coming out of his mouth, "I met the princess."

"My God!"

"I got a job in the imperial dining room." Mu Yong didn't know why he said so much.But the sense of superiority was violently agitating in Mu Yong's blood, pushing against all other voices.

"What?" Tang Yuan almost fainted.

"Well. I don't live here. I gave you all my previous things. Wait for me to clean up.

"No, what's going on? Brother Yong!"

Mu Yong ignored Tang Yuan's questioning, opened the door of his shared house and walked in. A familiar musty smell immediately filled his nose. The small house was divided into large and small rooms, dilapidated. There are various suspicious traces on the earthen walls.Mu Yong walked in, ignoring all kinds of bugs running around on the ground, and opened the door of a room again, which was filled with two broken wooden beds.Mu Yong glanced at the bed on the right.This should have been the place he was most familiar with, but in just half a day, this shelter seemed to be a little more unbearable than before.Mu Yong backed out, walked to the back door on the side of the room, opened the door, glanced at the path outside, and closed it again.

After the noble illusion faded, Mu Yong felt his whole body became cold again.He walked back to his bed and sat down. The hard board squeaked to bear his weight. He touched the only blanket on the board that had been with him for a long time. The rough and damp texture in his hand made Mu Yong feel uncomfortable. Sighing, so what if you leave, isn't your life like this?He took out the box the princess had given him again, but this time he opened it and took the collar in his hand.His fingertips slid across the textured spirit animal skin, and stopped when they touched the ruby.

etc.This stone is hot.Mu Yong stood up immediately, and took the circle to the place where there was a window on the wall to look carefully in the sunlight.The stone is translucent red, and there is a little red light in the center. Mu Yong stared at it without blinking, and he clearly felt that pinch of red flashing.

Impossible, Mu Yong hurriedly spread his notes on the ground to look for them, and then pulled out a piece of paper with a dragon pill on it.That's exactly what the description says.

"No way..." Mu Yong couldn't believe it.But he still attached his trembling fingers to it, mobilizing all the spiritual power in his body.Because Mu Yong's own talent level is too low and has no attributes, he can only use bone tools to cast spells on a daily basis, but in fact, there is another way for him to use a certain attribute ability with his bare hands like a person with high attributes. Just extract it.And isn't Dragon Pill the highest level of demon pill?The red light in the center of the little dragon pill jumped violently, and then Mu Yong felt it.The fiery power surged in from his fingertips, swimming freely in his blood vessels, and the weird pleasure rose from his spine again, rushing straight to the top of his head, Mu Yong looked at the other The paper in his hand was burned to ashes in just one thought.

Mu Yong stood there dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time.This feeling, just once, he never wants to lose again.The ashes of the paper slowly fell to the ground, but Mu Yong didn't stop, he enjoyed the feeling until his fingertips began to tremble, the air on his right hand was twisted by heat, and he himself began to sweat profusely.

The reason why fire spiritual power is opposed to ice spiritual power is because ice fire power is not a summoning power like water and earth power. People with fire talent can heat objects extremely quickly, while people with ice talent can do the opposite.The Water and Earth talent is essentially more like the ability to summon and manipulate liquids and solids.

Mu Yong wanted to experience a few fire-type moves, but there was nothing in his mind.Neither Long Dan nor people with talent attributes will appear in the Culinary Academy.Naturally, Mu Yong did not have access to such knowledge of performing techniques with bare hands.In fact, he didn't even have the bone coins needed to be familiar with cooking bone utensils, otherwise how could he have been stuck as an apprentice for so long.

Mu Yong subconsciously clenched the collar in his hand.

Does he wish to be a cook?No, he just couldn't help it.He came from a humble background and low talent, and he did his best just to make a living.What does he really want.

It's this, it's this feeling.strength.that power.Mu Yong hopes to become strong.No one craves power more than someone who is born weak.And the more distant the desire, the more it can develop into an obsession.In a trance, this dilapidated room overlapped with the air-leaky thatched hut when I was a child.Mu Yong remembered that every time he was beaten when he was a child, he could see his mother's pale, cowardly, resigned face. She watched him cry heartbreakingly, but dared not say a word. Calling his name so softly, Xiaoyong, Xiaoyong.She hugged him so tenderly, her hot tears hit his face, she said she was sorry for him, she said Xiaoyong should not be like her, Xiaoyong wanted to escape.

Mu Yong hated her and loved her.Blame her and pity her, but no matter how hard the young Mu Yong begged, she finally left him ruthlessly early.Mu Yong took a breath, stood up, and just wanted to get rid of the picture that he hadn't touched in his mind for a long time.

He looked at the small dragon pill in his hand.Suddenly realized that the red seemed to have faded a little.Thinking that Longdan is a consumable, Mu Yong felt a wave of anxiety.This dragon pill is so small, it should have been obtained by a young dragon, and it doesn't contain much energy in the first place.It was probably just used as an ornament.

There must, must be more.Mu Yong grabbed the little dragon pill tightly.He couldn't just pass up this opportunity.He had already accepted his fate, thinking that he could only struggle in the mud at the foot of the imperial city in this life, just to survive.But suddenly a new possibility appeared in front of him.

That's right, why didn't he expect that those nobles would be willing to be a dog for a foolish prince, in order to be a resource in the palace.Long Dan can be put on a dog chain, how can this palace be a treasure house.In the face of huge benefits and brand-new possibilities, Mu Yong's previous worries, even counting his humble life, are not worth mentioning.As long as he thinks of the possibility of having a dragon pill, Mu Yong's heart will swell to fill his chest.

Mu Yong thought for a while, and then thought of the dull look of the stupid prince, he felt more confident, as long as he was more careful in front of the princess and closed the door, who would know what he was doing.As long as he can get more dragon pills, he can find a way to leave.

The dream of changing life has never been so within reach.This eager desire for power made Mu Yong immediately make a decision.

He has to stay.He must go back to the palace.