The male god is about to wear and tear down

Unable to persuade the prince, Qianqian changed her mind and began to persuade the princess.

She said that a royal aristocrat like the prince will arouse his desire to conquer when he meets someone with a strong temper like the princess, and it will be even more endless, so he should be subdued appropriately.

Lu Jiayi, who was locked up for the second day, nodded in approval.

Then when the person went out, he turned his head and turned his face.

"Before, I just let you! Can you imprison the majestic "Lock Picking Maniac" of my dungeon one? "

Lu Jiayi changed into short brown clothes for the people under her body, took advantage of Qianqian's carrying the rice plate away, walked out of the house, came to the backyard wall, and quickly climbed a tree to climb over the wall.

When he was in high school, he was strictly controlled by his parents. He didn't have time to go out to play after class, so he would skip classes when some sub-subject teachers were in class, so he practiced the good skills of overcoming walls.

So he knew very well that he couldn't hesitate in this job, so he had to use a combo of smooth and smooth tricks to climb over the wall in a chic and handsome way——

Then land firmly.

In the end, he was caught by Zhou Heting who "just happened to" just "pass by".

When Lu Jiayi landed on the ground and saw the pair of bronzing cloth boots in front of him, he had a vague premonition, and when he stood up with an awkward smile...

Sure enough, he saw Zhou Heting's dead face.

The man stood with his hands behind his back and tilted his head slightly, "I remember, you should still be in confinement?"

"Oh?" Lu Jiayi took a step back, opened the distance, and pretended to be stupid, "What else is there?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran, and was run over by the person behind him in two or three steps, and grabbed his neck and grabbed him back.

"Zhou Heting! Cough! Let go... Cough, let me go!"

Zhou Heting mercilessly strangled him and took him back to the backyard of the mansion.

Without further ado, the prince tied the man to a tree, and stretched out his hand to Qianqian, who was frowning beside him, "Bring the bow."

bow?

Lu Jiayi's face turned pale.

Is it the "bow" he thought of?

When Qianqian heard such an order, she was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat, "The prince calm down! The princess is just playing for fun..."

"Did I ask you to talk about this?" Zhou Heting asked coldly.

Qianqian was about to cry, "My lord!"

"What did I ask you to do?"

"Uh..." Qianqian gritted her teeth, struggling inside, looked at the pale princess on the tree in embarrassment, and nodded timidly.

Zhou Heting took an apple from the fruit basket on the stone table, took a bite, walked slowly to the tree, with a smile on his face, "Do you know what I want to do?"

Lu Jiayi's legs trembled in fright. If he hadn't been tied tightly, he wouldn't be able to stand up at all, "You are such a madman!"

"Promise." Zhou Heting patted his head, put the bitten apple on it, and pinched his face to signal him not to move, "If you are not good, you will be punished."

Lu Jiayi's eyes turned red, "Zhou Heting, you're going to die! If you have the ability, you'll crush me and drive me out of my wits, otherwise I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go... oh!"

Zhou Heting covered his mouth with a relaxed expression, "Such ugly words shouldn't come out of such a beautiful mouth. I won't let you be a ghost, as long as..."

Qianqian had already brought the bow with tears in her eyes, Zhou Heting leisurely held the bow and set the arrow, and walked a hundred steps backwards.

He drew his bow fully and shouted, "Don't-mo-move-"

"Princess!" Qianqian sobbed and said to Lu Jiayi, "Don't move around, the prince's arrow skills are very good! As long as you don't move..."

Isn't he a waste!How can it be……

Whoosh!

She didn't finish her sentence, and he didn't think about it, only heard a cloud-piercing arrow coming through the air, almost touching Lu Jiayi's scalp.

He felt a light on the top of his head, and the apple was pierced to the tree behind him.

Qianqian covered her mouth, not daring to breathe.

Lu Jiayi remained in shock for the rest of her life after the catastrophe.

[Congratulations on getting the fourth clue card: Hundred Steps Through Yang]

Zhou Heting still walked forward in his spare time, raised his hand to hold the arrow nailed several feet deep in the tree, exerted force, and pulled it out.

The apple was almost shattered into two halves by the force of the arrow. It was only connected by a little flesh. It was torn off by Zhou Heting, and half of it was stuffed in Lu Jiayi's mouth. "Are you scared? Are you good?"

Lu Jiayi spat the apple on the ground and glared at it, "Shoot it in my mouth if you have the ability!"

"Princess!" Qianqian exclaimed in shock.

Zhou Heting narrowed his eyes slightly, "What did you say?"

"Princess, stop talking!"

"I'll let you shoot in my mouth!" Lu Jiayi also became ruthless, "If you can't shoot, you're trash!"

"Ah……"

Zhou Heting stroked the remaining half of the apple in his hand, with a happy expression, wondering what he was thinking about.

Qianqian was so frightened that tears came out. While persuading the princess to calm down, she was thinking about how to communicate with the prince.

Unexpectedly, the prince's eyes suddenly fixed, he firmly stuck the apple between the princess's teeth, and said in a low voice: "Bite it."

He held the arrow and walked back to the original place.

"My lord, don't—" Qianqian almost screamed, but the lord didn't look back. She knelt at the princess's feet, tugging at his trousers, begging, "My lord, I beg you! You and my lord should give in! Don't do this do not do that!"

But Lu Jiayi was also aroused bloody, he clenched the apple in his mouth, and stared at the other party with bloodshot eyes.

Zhou Heting reloaded his bow and aimed at it.

Qianqian closed her eyes and screamed, "Don't—"

Whoosh!

The arrow hit.

It landed on the side of Lu Jiayi's face, nailed a strand of hair to the tree trunk, and then slowly scattered it.

A few strands of hair got stuck in the arrow hole and couldn't come out.

Zhou Heting stood in the distance, threw the bow casually, turned and left.

"Woo..." Qianqian scrambled forward, untied the concubine, and hugged the soulless man.

Lu Jiayi let her cry and hug her, his eyes were empty.

The system said that the difficulty of the dungeon gradually increased.

This dungeon world is indeed more stable than the previous one.

But Zhou Heting here really made him at a loss.

He didn't have the confidence to get through this.

He didn't have confidence either. After completing the remaining four dungeons, he took back the Zhou Heting he once had.

Zhou Heting...

By the time Lu Jiayi came back to his senses, it was already night.

He sat in front of the desk, using a brush he was not used to, to draw several profiles of his lover on the rice paper.

Lu Jiayi's painting skills are not very good, and the characters in the paintings are too freehand.

But he himself knew how gentle the man on the paper was to him and to the world.

The lines on the paper were distorted in his eyes, and suddenly turned into Zhou Heting's domineering and domineering face.

Lu Jiayi's teeth were itching with hatred, so he added a tiger and python directly on it with a brush, wanting to eat this devil to pieces.

He was venting his anger so hard that he didn't hear anyone coming in from behind.

When he reacted, Zhou Heting had already walked behind him.

Lu Jiayi threw away the pen, not hiding it, letting him see.

Zhou Heting stared at those abstract lines silently, discerned them for a long time, and asked, "What is this painting?"

Lu Jiayi didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but when she looked at the drawing paper, she became sad again.

He sighed, but still said, "I used to love deeply."

once……

was once...

He's a little bit uncertain now.

Zhou Heting couldn't believe it, "You like this?"

Lu Jiayi rolled her eyes and put away the painting, "You can take care of it!"

He hid the painting in his arms, rolled it on the bed, rolled it into the quilt, and ignored Zhou Heting.

Zhou Heting was thoughtful, and went out without disturbing.

Ok?

Lu Jiayi poked her head out.

Didn't bother him tonight?

Conscience found out?

Lu Jiayi lay back down, depressed for a long time, and suddenly heard the door being pushed open again.

He thought to himself, he knew that this person had no good intentions.

As soon as he sat up and saw what Zhou Heting was holding, he screamed uncontrollably: "Ah! Zhou Heting, what are you holding!"

I saw a slender black snake coiled around Zhou Heting's arm, its scales glowing under the candlelight.

The man with the coiled snake approached and said, "Don't you like it?"

Lu Jiayi shrank and hid in the corner of the bed, "Who likes this! Take it away! Zhou Heting, take it away!"

The snake spit out red letters, and its cold and shiny body pressed against Lu Jiayi's calf, which made goose bumps all over his body.

He almost screamed, tears came out of fright, and he shook his head like sifting chaff.

"Hey."

"Woo, you take it away..."

"Don't you take a look?"

"I beg you Zhou Heting... woo woo... I beg you..."

"Uh..." Zhou Heting's voice hesitated, "Are you crying?"

Lu Jiayi curled up into a ball, buried her face in her knees, and sobbed.

There was a squeak, and the side of the bed lightened, and Zhou Heting went down with the black snake in his hand.

"Just now you clearly said that you like..."

"I like the people in that painting!"

Lu Jiayi raised her head with red eyes, maybe the sound was too loud, and the snake was startled, and it immediately showed a stressful attack state, so scared that Lu Jiayi leaned against the wall and dared not move.

Zhou Heting hid the snake behind his back, recalling something, frowned, "The one in the painting is a person?"

Is there a line that looks like a snake, and the rest can be seen as a person?

After Zhou Heting was sure, he asked again: "Do you like that person? Who is that person?"

"It's you! But it was only once!" Not seeing the snake, Lu Jiayi mustered up the courage to confess, "I dare not like you now..."

Lu Jiayi was crying out of breath, "If you hate me, just leave me! Why, keep bullying me..."

As if he didn't expect it to develop into what it is now, Zhou Heting's expression was stiff, his eyelashes fluttered, and he felt a little helpless.

He heard the person on the bed crying sadly, and after a long time, he said hoarsely: "I don't hate you."

"But I hate you!" Lu Jiayi was heartbroken, "I don't want to see you anymore!"

Lu Jiayi hid under the quilt, her body still trembling uncontrollably.

There was no movement outside the quilt, and the man seemed to be standing there without moving.

It was only when he slowed down that he heard a faint sigh.

The man said: "Then, I will not let you see it in the future."

The man opened the door and went out.

Under the quilt that had calmed down, the shivering body trembled again.

In the middle of the night, when they heard the commotion in the mansion, many servants followed the sound in fear, and just saw the prince coming out of the concubine's room carrying a black snake.

The prince threw the snake on the ground and casually asked the servants to dispose of it.

The servants hurriedly started to work.

One of them couldn't help but peeked at Wang Ye again——

This was the first time he saw such an expression on the prince's face.

Like a kid who made a mistake.

The author says:

Young Master: My lord, actually... Forget it, as long as you are happy (smile);

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