Star Marriage

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

A free guest came to Yan Xichen's bedroom.

The witkey's soft cry for help scared everyone inside and outside the house to turn pale.

"Ah...!" With the lingering sound of screaming, Liang Fei shivered and hid under the bed, not caring that it was his master's bed at all, and not caring that his master was still staring outside.

"It's not good! It's not good! The strange cat has appeared!" After the panic shouted, the royal guard left by Ling Xian ran away on their own, and no one stayed to protect the little prince. The busy maids screamed Hiding, Yan Xichen's bedroom was quiet except for that terrifying voice.

Under the strong sunlight, a familiar figure came into view.Isn't this the "glowing cat" who once despised him?The once strutting Shirley is now stuck between two floors of windows.

Yan Xichen gloated at Shirley who was stuck in the palm of her hand, hehe!Don't you despise me?Now, do you want me to save you?But how did you get in there?Can you turn into a mosquito?

Yan Xichen's thoughts seemed to be understood by Shirley, it scratched and scratched a little annoyed, and blew its beard and stared at Yan Xichen for a while.

"Okay! Stop screaming. I'll help you out. But can this huge window made of colored crystal be smashed? It's a pity to smash it, but there's nothing we can do to save you." Yanxi touched the window Chen was talking to himself.

Seeing the meaty butt that was still desperately crawling under the bed, but was stuck out of the bed due to its shape, Yan Xichen stroked his forehead and sighed.

"Ahem!" Clearing his throat, he kicked that meaty butt. "Ling Fei, come out, isn't it just a cat, if you don't come out again, never come out!"

"Master, this is not a cat." The voice was muffled.

"What? I can't hear you."

That coward Liang Fei is determined not to come out, Yan Xichen can't count on him.I had no choice but to look for a hard stick in the room to see if the hero could save the beauty.

After searching around, there was really not even a metal rod in the room.Just a chair, a finely crafted chair, looks extremely noble.

Well, although it's a pity, I don't know if you will be smashed to pieces if I hit it, it's just you!Yan Xichen rolled up his chair and waved violently at the window.

Click!snap!After the loud bang, colored fragments splashed everywhere.Looking at the chair again, it really has disappeared.

"Ah? Your Highness, that's crystal. This window was drawn by the high priest to cure your illness. Ah...! It's over, it's over!" Hearing the loud noise, Liang Fei finally crawled out from under the bed, holding his head in confusion , an expression of impending doom.

"What's the end? If you have time to talk nonsense, come over and help." Although Yan Xichen smashed the window, he still couldn't reach the little guy.

Xue Li doesn't struggle or move now, but looks at Yan Xichen in a daze.The purple eyes turned fiery red at some point, and the face seemed to be slightly deformed, becoming very ferocious.The sharp weapon hidden deep in the claws finally revealed a little bit of cold light.

Shirley is very dangerous at this time, but Yan Xichen, an outsider, doesn't even know what Shirley is, let alone know that he should be afraid now, so he still smiled and said: "What? Are you scared? I'm handsome, right? ?”

"Your Highness, be careful!" Liang Fei, who had quick eyes and quick hands, shouted, pulling Yan Xichen into a squatting position.

Just as Yan Xichen sat down on the ground, a gust of flame gushed out, and the huge heat scorched Yan Xichen's face.The dazzling light forced him to raise his hand to cover it. Between his fingers, he saw a huge fireball on his face, surrounding Shirley's body.Although the kitten looked as if it was being melted, it didn't feel any pain at all.The kitten's fiery red eyes stared at Yan Xichen for a long time, like an arrogant emperor.

Yan Xichen was thrown to the ground by Liang Fei, a little embarrassed, and looked at Xueli a little dissatisfied and puzzled.

"Your Highness, get down quickly! Get down!" Liang Fei shouted anxiously with his whole body lying on the ground, holding his head.

However, what Liang Fei was worried about, that his little prince would be burned into coke, did not happen.The fireball with a diameter of more than one meter was about to burn the furnishings in the room, but it suddenly shrank into a very dazzling white spot, and the strange kitten disappeared.

There was a smell of burning things in the air. After the strange cat and the fireball disappeared, Liang Fei dared to get up and frantically put out the fire.

After a busy meal, Liang Fei, whose face was full of blackness, discovered that His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince had disappeared.

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In a very dark room, the light in the lantern flower illuminating the whole room is very weak, so weak that it seems that it will go out in a second, but it is always on strong.

This room is very large, with several rows of large bookshelves along the walls, and the black iron shelves make the whole room even more depressing.The books on the bookshelves are neat and tidy, as if turning around one by one, and rebuilding three walls.

The two windows in the room are above the two-meter-high bookshelf, and the narrow one cannot bring light into the room at all.

A woman stood in front of a large table that occupied half of the remaining space in the room, her brows were furrowed, and she looked at the man across the table with a worried expression.

The man had a lot of books spread out, some on the table, and some piled up next to the seat.It was the stubborn little flower that illuminated the man's brows and eyes.

The woman stared at the man for a long while, seeing that she didn't get any reply from him at all, she started to ask other questions. "This flower is dying." While speaking, he tugged on the skin of the lantern flower, which is stronger than the fabric, and looked inside curiously.

"Although we are weak, we are still far from death." The man's calm voice seemed to come from the ground, and the coldness without any temperature made the woman frowned.

The woman wanted to say more, but found that the man's gaze had never left a model-like object on the table, and she held back what she wanted to say in her mouth resentfully.

The man has been concentrating on using the pieces of paper at hand, following the instructions in the book, cutting out the painting and then cutting it out again, making a huge model carefully and meticulously. He has long forgotten that there are other people in the room besides him.

He was very satisfied with the progress of the project. He put down the materials in his hand and lit up the pieces of paper one by one with his fingers.

"what?"

The woman's surprise made the man finally shift his gaze to her face, a little dazed, apparently not understanding why the other party was standing here.

"You're already purple?" The woman's eyes widened, surprise mixed with joy.

The man hesitated for a moment, looked at the still bright purple light spot in his hand, and the half-finished project, pondered for a moment, put down the things in his hand and nodded.

"I'm just here to tell you that the people from the family will come soon. And our 'little flower' will wither today." The woman spoke confidently, as if her arrangement could never fail.

"hope so."

"You haven't answered my first question yet." The woman thought of the first question after entering the door, because she knew the man's biggest secret, and now she felt that the other party should answer her.

"If our plan really goes well, you'll know when the time comes. The Lan family is not something you should worry about. In fact, I have always held a negative attitude towards your radical actions, but if you insist on doing it, I don't have to stop it. I A person who does not feel unable to attack consecutively, who has no careful planning, and who cannot determine what to do after defeating the enemy is strong."

"..." The woman was speechless for a while.

"How many plans have you reserved?" the man asked after a pause.

"two."

The man pondered for a while and said, "The probability of your success is not higher than 50.00%. So I will make excuses for the dinner party. I hope you can hide your tail if you accidentally fail."

The woman was very pleased at the slight worry that the man showed by beating around the bush, at least it showed that she was not insignificant to him.Gently kissed the man's face and left with a smile.

The only thing echoing in this dark room was the silver bell-like "Don't worry."