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Chapter 1715 Its best to just give gifts



Because he has been among the beauties for a long time, someone said that his resistance to beauty traps reaches the maximum.

The next day, before dawn, someone noticed something moving around him.

Turning his head, he faced a pretty face.

However, at this time, there was confusion, loss, and even a little despair on her pretty face.

Yes, it is despair.

She didn't expect that her first night would end in this way.

I slept until dawn, my father confessed, my mother confessed, everything became a joke.

I am even more desperate, fearing that I will become a joke to others for the rest of my life.

A joke about a man who would rather read than move while sleeping.

Their eyes met, and the girl's face lost the shyness from last night. Instead, she sat up obediently and silently got out of the bed.

"Master is awake. I will help you change your clothes." A good tutor made her unable to cry in front of men.

I can only suppress my grievances and do my best to serve the person in front of me who will make me a joke in the future.

Kneel down and help someone put on their shoes, and stand on tiptoe to straighten their clothes.

After the tilapia left, the girl couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself back on the bed and cried silently.

The maid came in and saw her young lady lying on the bed, sobbing, and stepped forward worriedly.

"Miss, you are the first person chosen by His Majesty the Prince. It is a good thing, but it cannot be..."

Looking at the lady who raised her head and showed despair, the maid remained silent.

Things seem to be different from what I thought.

"Master...Master...Master dislikes me and didn't even let me sleep with him last night." Facing the maid she had grown up with, the girl expressed her grievances.

"...How could it be possible? Miss, you are so beautiful..." Looking at the young lady with pear blossoms and rain, the maid couldn't believe it at all.

"Didn't you say that the prince is as lustful as his soul? Why...?"

I can't figure it out. The little maid doesn't understand the reason at all.

She believed what her boss said, because he never missed it.

She also believes in the charm of her own lady. Except that she cannot carry the super gene, she is not inferior to any burning sun woman in other aspects, including the goddess and the red phoenix guardian.

But in his eyes, a young lady with both good looks and good looks was not even touched by her lecherous master on the first night after leaving the palace. How could anyone believe her?

Her legs went weak, and the girl took a few steps back before she could steady herself.

"It's over, it's over.

The prince did not come to your place and did not touch you. The mission assigned by the boss is in vain and cannot be assigned to the goddess.

And...and your identity.

If you can't stay with me, you can only have sex with me, but you won't be able to become a concubine."

Tilapia got on the bus first and then paid the ticket, because Pan Zhen was worried about ruining Reina's reputation, and apart from the person involved, only Wu Zhao and himself were the only ones who knew about it.

The reason why Wu Zhao and others were sent in early was not only traditional, but also to test whether someone could do it.

Fame is fame, who knows whether Tilapia's exaggerated maid group is really lustful or just a cover-up.

Not to mention that Liang Bing is pregnant, a group of civil servants only believe what they have confirmed. For the happiness of their own goddess, they cannot be too careful.

Except for Wu Zhao, all the other four members came with missions.

Just use someone else, just a trial marriage maid.

Someone's identity clearly said that trial marriage was inappropriate, so a few people came to the door with a mission.

Well now, not only has she temporarily lost her opportunity to upgrade, but it has also delayed her business, which is another reason for the little maid to worry.

The master and servant murmured to each other, and the maid quickly sneaked out of the prince's palace.

Because Tilapia is getting married tomorrow, she was stupid and followed a group of people from the etiquette department to confirm the process today.

After learning that his daughter failed to complete the trial marriage task because she fell asleep, a bearded man in a certain mansion angrily threw a tea cup.

"Damn girl, how can I teach her normally, and how can I let her slip at the critical moment?" the little old man gritted his teeth.

The little maid shivered and asked cautiously: "Sir, what should I do, Miss?"

"We are getting married tomorrow, what else can we do?

Useless girl, if something goes wrong with Her Majesty the Goddess, I won't be able to spare her."

After pacing back and forth in the study for a few times, the old man gritted his teeth and waved to the little girl to come over.

After whispering a few words, the little maid looked at her master in disbelief.

"What are you looking at? That girl doesn't live up to her expectations. Who is she to blame?" Angrily scolded him, and the old man waved his hand: "Hurry back to the palace and do as I say."

"yes."

Feeling unwilling to do anything, the young lady did not live up to her expectations, so the girl could only reluctantly do as she was told.

First, he found the female official and told his master his orders. Then the maid went back to comfort her young lady.

The little girl who fell asleep in bed last night was staring blankly at the rough gold ring in her hand with red eyes.

I heard that other people’s gifts were all jewelry, but I only had a crude gold ring. Girls felt that it was not worthy of recognition.

Without him and the other person's identity, even if he really doesn't like himself, he can't lower himself to a disgusting person.

After turning over and over for a long time, the girl finally discovered that there was an inlay the size of a millet grain on the inside of the gold ring.

Although it is also gold, it is completely different from the gold ring as a whole.

It emits a slight golden light, even if it is placed in the shade.

"Is this the real secret of the ring?" He muttered to himself, quickly searching through the limited information he knew in his mind.

Soon, a word seemed to match the metal in front of him.

"Pure gold, is this the pure gold that is said to make ordinary people immortal in the betrothal gift?"

Thinking of the betrothal gift mentioned by her father, the girl reacted quickly.

"Immortal, eternal youth." Her eyes red from crying became brighter and brighter, and the girl finally understood why the cheap owner gave her such a filthy gold ring.

The gold outside is just a cover-up, and pure gold the size of a millet grain is the best thing for you.

After comparing her fingers one by one, the girl felt for the first time that her slender fingers were not as good as she imagined.

It turns out that only the middle finger can barely hold the ring and prevent it from falling off easily.

"Master, it seems that you are not as charming as you thought." After getting up, a smile finally appeared on the girl's face.

Compared to her, the other two people were also shocked by the design of the gold ring.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fortunately, the people who can be selected are more intelligent, and like her, they can quickly find pure gold information from scattered information.

After all, many people know about betrothal gifts, so it is not difficult to know their identities.

Compared to the three noble ladies, Wu Zhao is much more direct.

She didn't know what was in other people's pockets, but she knew what was in her own hand.

Weird-shaped fruits, after a few years on earth, will the famous Devil Fruit still be known?

Not to mention, Her Majesty, the goddess, has eaten the slippery fruit that makes her skin so smooth that it is almost ineffective in physical attacks.

After looking at it for a while, Wu Zhao politely peeled off the peel and took a small bite.

After one sip, an indescribable taste fills your entire mouth.

"Woohoohoo !!! His Majesty, the goddess, the devil fruit is even more unpalatable than you described!" Thinking of Diraina once talked, Wu Zhao wanted to cry without tears.

He reluctantly swallowed the pulp in his mouth and quickly threw the remaining fruit far away, as if he was afraid that the remaining pulp would fly into his mouth.

After closing his eyes for a moment, his eyes lit up and he understood the good intentions of the cheap owner.

"Haha, it's really a fruit suitable for me." Thinking of his main means of fighting, Wu Zhao had a charming smile on his face.

"Superman-type target fruit.

As long as you touch the target, you can ignore the distance and snipe from a distance."

Weakness: the hands that have touched the target cannot be washed, or the target is in a completely enclosed space.

As an archer, there is basically no solution for the arrows you shoot in the future, except for resisting the arrows with your body, or removing the kinetic energy from the arrows.

You don't need to lock the target yourself, just touch it and the arrow will track the enemy by itself.

Washing hands, there are countless ways for super soldiers to clean their bodies, and washing with water is the lowest method.

What's more, if he touches the opponent in a battle, Wu Zhao doesn't think that with the target fruit, opponents of the same level will have a chance to withdraw from the battlefield.
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