"Tell me, I'll agree to anything, and I guarantee I can do it!" Jun Weiyou nodded repeatedly.
The surprise came so fast that he couldn't calm down at all; it felt like a dream.
"On our wedding day, we had a tattoo artist get us a tattoo on our necks."
Chunhu Siqiong smiled slightly, reached out and touched Jun Weiyou's neck, saying, "If you dare to betray my heart, then I'll chop off your neck. Do you dare?"
"Can!"
Jun Weiyou answered without hesitation, then leaned forward and whispered in Chunhu Siqiong's ear, "Actually, I'm not afraid of what you said before. If you like, you can get a tattoo there."
"There?"
Chunhu Siqiong was momentarily stunned upon hearing this and didn't react immediately.
"Ah, of course it's here."
As Jun Weiyou spoke, he grasped Chunhu Siqiong's hand and placed it beneath him in a domineering manner.
Chunhu Siqiong: "..."
This cunning and careless guy has indeed been assimilated by the treacherous Qiongqi. He's become incredibly filthy, damn it!
These two bickering lovers have finally come together in person.
"Mmm..."
The two had just officially established their relationship and were enjoying their sweet time when a spoilsport voice suddenly came from the side.
"what are you up to."
Turning their heads, Jun Weiyou and Chunhu Siqiong exchanged a glance at the real prince who was tied up. They cast a simple shielding talisman and then stepped forward to release him.
"Have you two had enough?!"
The real prince was finally able to speak, and immediately said with great resentment, "If you want to be all lovey-dovey, please stay away. I don't like watching."
"Hmm, now that you mention it, I do remember."
Upon hearing this, Jun Weiyou glanced at Chunhu Siqiong, and the two exchanged sweet smiles, holding hands tightly before looking at the real prince and asking, "Why was the old king so happy after learning that you were willing to marry?"
"Because I never thought about starting a family."
The real prince didn't hide anything, but said self-deprecatingly, "So what if I get married? Just thinking about how my wife is a bird-legged monster and that our future children will be like that makes me lose all desire for it."
"You're not lying."
Chunhu Siqiong nodded in agreement. "If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand it either."
Although we are all like dried-up bird legs, accepting oneself and accepting others are two completely different feelings.
"By the way, it's been so long, but I haven't asked your name yet."
At this moment, Jun Weiyou asked, "We will be getting married in three days. Could you please explain to us what we need to pay attention to?"
"Tell me, do you really think I'm a fool?"
Hearing Jun Weiyou's matter-of-fact words, the real prince was indignant, but he understood his own situation. After complaining for a while, he continued, "My name is Yi Mianxin. I don't even remember my age. Anyway, I'm very old. You can ask me again, but I don't know any more."
"No need, these are enough."
Jun Weiyou shook his head slightly, then asked, "So, now that so much time has passed, shouldn't you tell me about your curse?"
"It's a long story."
As Yi Mianxin spoke, he stretched and sat down on the ground. "Although I know the specifics, it's no use talking about it now. Once you enter this village, you can never leave."
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