Shen Jiao: "..."
From now on, her name will no longer be Jiaojiao.
Her name is Anonymous.
Thank you for your cooperation!
Ji Yan didn't realize that her incessant chatter had much of an impact on the frizzy hamster.
He lifted his drooping eyelids and quietly looked at the group of people from southern Xinjiang who wished they could burn him to ashes, his eyes reflecting the flickering firelight.
“Jiaojiao…”
Shen Jiao is automatically blocked.
I can't hear you, I can't hear you.
She was reviewing her self-introduction and had already made up her mind to ignore this person!
The tyrant, without any qualms, staged the "boy who cried wolf" scenario: "I'm really in trouble this time."
Shen Jiao remained calm for three seconds.
Hesitant between believing in the tyrant and ignoring the tyrant.
Fine, I'll trust him one more time.
Shen Jiao tilted her ear slightly, as if listening intently.
"What's up?"
Ji Yan said with great interest, "Call me!"
Shen Jiao: "..."
Damn, I'm so annoyed.
If the opportunity arises, she really will give Ji Yan a big, hard slap!
"Jiaojiao..." The tyrant seemed to be having a blast.
Shen Jiao seemed not to hear.
She swore that if she ever paid any more attention to this crazy, playful person, she would wash her hair upside down for three months!
However, this time was a little different. Ji Yan did not wait for Shen Jiao's response and spoke on her own.
"Since you don't dare to kill me with your own hands, then you can set the fire."
Not paying much attention, Shen Jiao didn't hear clearly: "What heartbreaker?"
"I'll say this: if you set fire to my house and burn me to death, I'll consider you to have completed your mission. How about it?"
Ji Yan's expression was gloomy, and she didn't seem to be joking.
Those incredibly beautiful eyes naturally tilted upwards, making the tranquil sea seem even deeper.
Shen Jiao remained silent.
If she had never witnessed that bizarre dream, she would have simply assumed that the tyrant was going mad again.
But now, she didn't know what to do.
Looking back carefully, from the moment they met at Langya Pass, Ji Yan had been plotting to have her kill him, and she was still doing so now.
However, Shen Jiao has always had a very good mindset, even though the tyrant's extremely negative thoughts persist.
but!
She survived one assassination attempt, and she survived two. What is she now?
She's a mature and steady old hand now!
As long as nothing unexpected happens, she can easily handle these sudden events caused by the tyrant's occasional erratic behavior.
Shen Jiao feigned sadness and said, "Let's talk about it when we get back to Great Yan, Your Majesty. I'm a bit homesick, and I wouldn't feel comfortable dying outside. If I'm not careful, I might become a lonely ghost who can't be reincarnated for three lifetimes. Be good, let's die when we get back."
She discovered.
Under the tyrant's careful tutelage, her ability to lie through her teeth has become increasingly refined.
Upon hearing this, the tyrant, who had been begging for death just a moment ago, suddenly burst into laughter, for some unknown reason.
"What is he laughing at? He's crazy, he must be crazy!"
"I know, I know, he must have been wrathed by the River God! I reckon he'll die soon, bleeding from all seven orifices."
The common people couldn't hear the conversation between Shen Jiao and the tyrant, but they felt that the black-clad youth who suddenly burst into wild laughter was excessively eerie.
However, the young man was extremely handsome, and his raised eyebrows and curved lips were truly captivating.
Even this uninhibited laughter was so elegant that it made everyone else feel ashamed of themselves.
"What are you waiting for? He's gone mad! Burn him alive! What's there to worry about with a little girl? Just kill her!" The Third Prince stomped his feet in anger and shouted madly at the goddess.
He couldn't stand the goddess's calm, aloof demeanor.
He was clearly the most noble prince, but what happened?
Do we really have to be mindful of a woman's feelings?
The goddess glanced at the Third Prince with haughty eyes. "Is the Third Prince trying to teach me how to do things?"
The Third Prince was filled with resentment and wanted to have a big argument with the Goddess!
But then he suddenly remembered his father's warning before he left the palace, and in the end he just flicked his sleeve with extreme force and anger.
Seeing this, the goddess gave a disdainful snort.
The third prince was even angrier.
He then forcefully flicked his other sleeve!
Unlike the common people who couldn't hear anything, Shen Jiao and the tyrant heard the conversation between the Third Prince and the Goddess clearly.
Seeing the Third Prince, who dared not speak out against his anger, Shen Jiao couldn't help but think of the young tyrant in the birdcage.
If it is said that the goddess's status rose because of her special abilities and influence among the people, even the princes felt so aggrieved in front of her.
So?
What about the tyrant?
What event, or what person, caused the tyrant to make his childhood so unbearable?
Shen Jiao's eyes darkened as she fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, a casual voice sounded in her ear and asked her.
"Weren't you a dancer sent to me by the State of Wei? Would you be satisfied if you died in the State of Yan?"
Shen Jiao had something on her mind, and her words were all subconscious reactions: "Yes, wherever His Majesty is, that's my home."
Ji Yan felt a sudden tremor in her heart, and her expression gradually became strange.
The words he wanted to use to tease the frizzy hamster stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say them.
...
While Shen Jiao was contemplating important matters, something suddenly came to mind, and an unbelievable idea popped into her head.
"Your Majesty, please tell me honestly, you didn't orchestrate this whole mess just so I would set you on fire and burn you to death, did you?" She smiled broadly, but her smile concealed a dagger.
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