Chapter 67 Chapter 67 Card Princess
Inside the magnificent dream castle, at the most exquisite and delicate spire, there is a retro-style window inlaid with countless gems, which sparkles brightly in the sun.
Through the hazy glass, people with extremely keen vision can see the figures inside the castle from the edge.
Card masters with keen mental powers and extraordinary physical fitness are undoubtedly in this category.
When the card players looked up, they could see a figure wearing a pink puffy princess dress, talking to the person opposite them.
The boy's figure was very thin and weak, but it was obvious that he was different from a woman.
It is undoubtedly very strange for a boy to wear a skirt. Under normal circumstances, it would create a strong sense of incongruity, and people would quickly look away after being stunned for a moment.
But the card masters not only stopped in their tracks, but also blushed instantly.
Their eyes were fixed on the figure at the top of the tower.
The soft black hair makes her slender and fragile neck look even more like porcelain and jade. It is set off by the hazy and soft pink color of her dress, and the pearl-like luster is outlined by the snow-white lace edge.
His upper body was very slim, fitting tightly to his muscles and bones, outlining all his curves.
The high waist tied around him, completely exposing his slender waist. There was also a pink smooth satin bow tied on his waist, with the tasseled end tilted up, wrapped in lingering and ambiguous lines, as if someone was holding him.
The layers of gauze skirt below were covered with lace, which was a very clever design. He only needed to move slightly to make the lace flow and the sequins sparkle.
The person with his back to them, after talking to someone unknown, suddenly looked towards the window anxiously and hastily.
The moment he tilted his head, his soft black hair drew an arc in the air, revealing his snow-white, delicate, and incredibly beautiful face.
It was obvious that he didn't expect that these card masters would appear in front of him like this.
I wasn't prepared at all for them to see me like this.
The person in the princess dress was obviously startled. His long eyelashes began to tremble, his rosy lips were pursed, and his smooth forehead and soft cheeks were stained with a blush, which was even more attractive than the color of the dress he was wearing.
He was at a loss and panic, and also showed a little fear.
But this vivid expression somehow made him look more attractive.
The man in the castle was about to turn his back awkwardly, but his body stiffened, as if he didn't want to be watched by so many people.
He pursed his lips even more tightly, and obviously couldn't help himself, so he walked towards the window with his head slightly lowered.
The overly fluffy skirt would gather inwards as he moved, making him look like a bound bouquet of flowers.
The person who was obviously not used to it bit his lower lip lightly, then grabbed a little bit of the lace edge with his slender white fingers, lifted it slightly and walked towards this side.
He didn't look at them the whole time he came here, but even so, his face got even redder when he really walked to the window.
The person's body was tense and his delicate Adam's apple was trembling slightly.
When he stiffly raised his hand to touch the curtains, the fingertips that were tightly grasping the corners were pink, and the sunlight cast a very bright color.
The curtains were hastily drawn aside.
Everyone stared blankly at the pale wrist bone vaguely visible under the transparent gauze sleeve.
As the owner of the fingers frantically pulled, the lace on his gauze sleeves also swayed, and the glitter on it was like the phosphorescent light emitted by a butterfly fluttering its wings, extremely dazzling.
It was visibly that the people in the castle were very nervous, very ashamed, and seemed to be unable to accept it. Their palms were oozing with sweat.
The curtains were drawn, and the moment his hands loosened, the place he had been holding became noticeably darker in color, with water stains that belonged to him.
Everyone stared at the dark color in a daze, and their eyes darkened.
Their hearts were pounding as if they were on fire.
As the curtains that blocked out the figures swayed, their hearts trembled for a long time, unable to recover.
Their faces flushed uncontrollably, their hearts felt hot, and ripples spread out in circles.
Just now in the card arena, they actually felt a little envious and jealous of Yan Zhou and the others, but they didn't dare to show it.
And now, these once suppressed jealousies turned into more intense slight tremors.
It turns out that this is the reason why the opponent has become a card of different card masters one after another.
The other party is the Card Princess.
It is public.
The tip of their tongues rested on the roof of their mouths, and the card masters felt a little dry in their mouths.
Also a beautiful card for everyone.
*
When Su Yuan finally closed the curtains while suppressing his shame, he felt his legs go weak for some reason.
But what made his hands tremble even more was that his turning around just now seemed to remind him of something.
Su Yuan suddenly felt many calls to his card, countless calls.
It seems that everyone who can form a card bond with him is summoning him.
Su Yuan wasn't sure if he really felt urgency and eagerness from these calls, and his eyelashes fluttered several times.
However, perhaps because there were too many bindings, when such summons became frequent, the initiative was subtly given to Su Yuan. Facing such summons and the withdrawal of the sea of consciousness, Su Yuan could choose to agree or refuse on his own.
Su Yuan rejected them all with a trembling heart.
He bit his lip, his mind going blank at this development.
The young man beside him was still describing the situation.
He claimed that it was not an unfair clause for them to summon the card master now.
This was what they had agreed upon with the original card masters when they were willing to be bound.
Although no one knows what happened in between, the current card masters seem to be unaware of this original agreement, but they do have a contract.
Su Yuan, feeling dizzy, asked hesitantly, "Who is the evil being?"
The one who started it all.
This directly led to the card world wanting to find a son-in-law for him.
The young man paused, his expression alert, his tone heavy, "He has been wearing a mask, and it is unclear who he is. We only know that he is very strong and comes from a place that is opposed to the power of the card world."
Against the card world?
A copy?
Su Yuan was a little hesitant.
According to the setting in the novel, the copy appears first, and then the card is born as the countermeasure.
"Then how long did he agree to meet?" When Su Yuan was fiddling with the hem of her clothes, she shivered at the intricate lace patterns that her fingertips brushed against.
He now indeed vaguely felt the power of the curse.
There was a force preventing him from leaving the card world.
"The moment when the water can no longer reflect our reflections," the young man said in a subtle tone, "should be here soon."
*
The young man didn't talk to Su Yuan for long.
He was concerned about letting Su Yuan, who had finally woken up, rest quickly, so after giving him a brief talk, he said goodbye and left.
The door of the room was closed very gently, and Su Yuan's eyes became somewhat empty.
He sat on the very soft bed, and when the bed sank a little, he leaned his back down and fell on the bed.
Su Yuan looked at the crystal chandelier above her head; her beautiful eyes could hardly reflect anything.
Su Yuan started covering his face again.
How did things turn out like this.
How did he become a public card?
It was at this time that Su Yuan heard some rustling sounds coming from the window.
The hand covering his face was put down, and Su Yuan looked over there in a daze. The light was on in the room, but it was a little dark outside. However, because the curtains had just been drawn by Su Yuan, a strange black shadow suddenly appeared and fell on the curtains very conspicuously.
As Su Yuan's pupils contracted, he stood up nimbly. The bright light in the room stretched and distorted his figure, making him look like a monster that was about to devour Su Yuan.
Su Yuan stood up anxiously, biting his lip and about to call for help.
But the other party was obviously prepared. Su Yuan was unable to make a sound at this moment, and only a short muffled cry was heard.
His face turned pale, with some sweat on his cheeks. Su Yuan grabbed the bed sheet, looking at the tall figure who slid in from outside after the windows and curtains were pushed open one after another.
The person standing against the light is obviously impolite.
He stared coldly at Su Yuan, who subconsciously pressed her legs together. His clear and bright facial features now looked sinister.
Wen Fengyuan had originally decided to keep a cold face.
But when he really appeared here and saw the beautiful card in the princess dress up close, he still felt like he was hit and half of his body was numb.
Wen Fengyuan's stern expression returned to normal only after he heard his own breathing become heavy.
He looked at Su Yuan who was obviously trembling, walked up to Su Yuan, looked down at Su Yuan, and let his shadow completely cover him.
The man had a very cold face, and the words he spoke revealed his true emotions.
Their teeth chattered, and Wen Fengyuan almost bared his teeth as he said, "You're really good."
Su Yuan, with his heart beating fast, shook his head in panic.
"That's not enough." Wen Fengyuan said sarcastically, "So many people want to be your husband. Just now you just turned your head and glanced at them, and they were all ready to participate in the recruitment. Didn't you see how excited they were? They have been fascinated by you."
As he spoke, he lifted up Su Yuan's face, which was drooping lower and lower, with his palm.
The cheeks on her hands had turned pale, but they were still very pretty.
Wen Fengyuan pinched and rubbed it subconsciously.
But his hands seemed rather rough, and Su Yuan frowned slightly.
There was still ice on Wen Fengyuan's face, but the strength in his hands had loosened.
"You are so delicate and afraid of pain, yet you dare to become a public card?" Wen Fengyuan said angrily with his eyelids half-closed and eyebrows raised, "Aren't you afraid that you will never regain consciousness in the future?"
Su Yuan had a headache and was unable to speak for the moment, so he looked up at Wen Fengyuan with tears in his eyes, pretending to be pitiful.
When he shook his head quickly, because the other person was still holding his face up, the soft tip of his chin rubbed against the palm of Wen Fengyuan's hand, making the other person's palm feel itchy.
Wen Fengyuan snorted, and being stared at by his watery eyes, he actually relaxed and released the restriction on Su Yuan's mouth.
"Explain." Wen Fengyuan raised his eyelids and looked at Su Yuan, with the corners of his mouth straight.
Explain, what to explain?
Su Yuan awkwardly folded her hands between her legs, her pink palms leaving marks on her fluffy skirt.
"You'd better come up with a reasonable explanation." Wen Fengyuan said in a cold voice, "Otherwise--"
"I think I need to correct your misconceptions and thoughts." Wen Fengyuan lowered his eyelids, smiling, "You need to figure out how many mugen you can eat at most, so you don't find a husband who exceeds the limit of your body."
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