This prince is obviously strong but too miserable

"Aniang, tell me the story of the Weaver Girl again!" Zhen Zhen got under Mother's loom, leaned on Mother's lap, and said expectantly.

Liu Niang was busy rushing to work, "How many times have you listened to it, why don't you get tired of listening to it?"

"Because I thought about the seventh day of July, Auntie!" Zhen Zhen shook her head and carried the poems her mother taught her word by word, "Altair, a Han girl from the Jiaojiao River, with slender hands, playing tricks... this You’re talking about A Niang, right? I’m weaving every day!”

Liu Niang tapped lightly on her daughter's forehead, "I am not as good-looking as Zhinu, Aniang."

"How could it be, A Niang is the prettiest in my mind!" Zhen Zhen hugged her mother and put her head down, "I saw a portrait of Weaver Girl when I was flipping through the picture album. Beautiful bun, and then flew in the sky, flew to a star..."

"Aniang, make me a skirt like the Weaver Girl too!" Zhen Zhen suddenly thought, "Then give me a bun like the Weaver Girl, so that I can fly to the stars!"

"Bah, bah, bah——" Liu Niang pressed her daughter's mouth, "There is nothing wrong with a child's words, only the dead can fly into the sky, don't talk nonsense."

"Why can only the dead fly to the stars?" Zhen Zhen was very puzzled, "The stars are so beautiful, we can also fly to them with the aircraft."

Liu Niang knew that she was thinking of a completely different place from her own, so she smiled and said, "Silly girl, Xihe is a country where snow is always falling and you can't even see the stars. How do you know that the stars are beautiful?"

"I guessed it." Zhen Zhen innocently fantasized, "Because the Weaver Girl lives up there."

Finally finished the day's work, it was already late at night, Liu Niang picked up her daughter, "Silly girl, we have four distinct seasons, the night sky is the most beautiful..."

"When you return to your hometown one day, mother will definitely take you to see Vega."

"How to get there, fly up, mother?"

"Okay, if you say fly up, fly up."

……

"Put down the curtain on the stage!" Baron Oss stomped on the spot angrily, "How can my gods see two indecent scenes in one day!"

The huge black curtain was pulled down with a bang, and the gods in the venue fell into confusion and panic, "Oss, please give an explanation!"

"We believe in your reputation, so we come to the auctions at your invitation again and again. You haven't given us an answer to the last shooting, what's the situation now?"

"A BM that has not been trained | dare to put it up for auction, Lord Baron Oss, I have doubts about your business ability..."

"My dear guests, please stay calm." Oss came out from behind the scenes and sincerely apologized, "There was a small episode just now, but it's okay. The BM successfully developed in the park is not just one, please Gods, wait patiently, there will be a more beautiful and obedient BM than before, before that, please watch the captives of other defeated countries..."

The new display was pushed to the front of the screen, and the host who controlled the field immediately took over the conversation, and tried his best to flatter the gods in the audience and calm their emotions.

Oss returned to the backstage, and the obsequious smile on his face immediately turned into fury. He pointed at the corpses of his mother and daughter on the ground and yelled, "Why don't you drag the corpses of these sluts out to feed the dogs, don't you want to live?"

No one answered him, and he kicked Liu Niang's corpse angrily, and the mother and daughter's corpses were forced to separate, "Idiots! You don't want to get this month's wages again, no, next month, next month!" Don't even think about it next month, you lowly domestic animals!"

There were footsteps slowly approaching from the shadows, Osko raised his chin and defied the direction of the source of the sound, "Bitch, hurry up and collect it for me—"

The silver thread like the falling moon floats back and forth between the walks, and the handsome outline breaks away from the darkness and gradually becomes clear.

"Oh my darling!" Oss ran towards Quan Yu with his fat body in his hands, his eyes full of desire for greed, "Baby, do you know how hard it is for me to find you, how did you escape those demons?" The claws of the king are back here? Oh, I'm so happy..."

"When I see you, I feel so happy—" Oss suddenly stopped, the cold muzzle pressed against his bloated forehead, cold sweat burst out of his back instantly, and he rolled his eyes in panic, "God What... my cash cow, what are you doing? The slave dares to do something to your master?"

"Rachel Oss." Quan Yu said the name in a cold voice, "For Quan Miao, the major who is in charge of the dungeon before the lost star."

Rachel Os looked at Quan Yu's face, and was swept by a strong sense of oppression from head to toe, "Big, bold slave, the name of Prince Vestul... yes, it's also what you deserve to call ……"

Quan Yuju stared at Rachel Os condescendingly, and the fear hidden in Rachel Os's body for many years of being dominated by a certain royal family was unsealed at this moment, and he trembled again and said the name: "Kingslayer... Quan Yu, you are Quan Yu!"

"Come on, the Kingslayer is here, come and save me!" The fat on Rachel Oss's body trembled with his trembling fear, which was funny and ridiculous, but he couldn't hold the gun any mercy.

Outside the heavy curtain, another product was auctioned at a sky-high price, and the voice of congratulations covered Rachel Oss' heart-piercing cry for help.

At this moment, his favorite money can't save him from the demon Quan Yu, Rachel Os turned around and ran to the front of the stage frantically, "Help me, save me! I have a lot of money, I can share it all with you, my most beloved Prince Vistul, I implore you to come quickly to your most—"

The overwhelming applause drowned out all of Rachel Oss' shouts, the bullet pierced his brain, and he fell under the curtain with his eyes wide open in horror, and through the slightest gap, he saw the astronomical figures on the screen.

He stretched out his hand strenuously and tried to grasp the string of words, "Prince Vistul will definitely...will not let you go..."

Rachel Os died behind the curtain in a stiff and twisted posture.

People from the 617 organization raided the remnants of the entire underground city of Oss. After Xiu Mian dealt with a little guy who was in the way, he followed Quan Yu's trail all the way. When he came behind the scenes, he saw such a scene .

Liu Niang and her daughter lay flat on the ground, while Quan Yu crossed his hands and clenched his fists on his chest, kneeling in front of them on one knee, quietly like a frozen picture.

This is the salute of the royal family of Xihe expressing their deepest condolences for the passing of the deceased.

As a royal family, he performed such an important etiquette to two slaves.

Xiu Mian walked forward unhurriedly, the footsteps were deliberately quiet, as if afraid of disturbing the tranquility.He stopped behind Quan Yu, knelt down on one knee, and asked softly: "Your Highness, do you still want to die now?"

The author has something to say: There are two updates today, because I feel that the climax is not coherent, whether it is me writing or you are very anxious w

The normal update will resume tomorrow, see you at [-] o'clock in the evening, treasures qaq