If this is the case, then this Blackwater River Princess is quite a bitch!
Chen San felt a little sorry for the little dragon.
Ugly, easy to deceive, and infatuated, isn't this a perfect example of a wronged person?
Princess Heishuihe opened the door to a crack, looked out, and sure enough she saw a monk.
"You let him in, I want to see if this is the real Tang Seng or a fake Tang Seng!"
Tailong tightened the rope around Chen San: "Okay, I'll wait outside the door. If he dares to escape, the princess only needs to call me and I will catch him back!"
Chen San was violently pushed into the room by Tai Long.
The princess walked around Chen San twice and looked up and down.
"He is indeed a romantic man with extraordinary appearance. Are you really that holy monk from the East?"
Chen Sandao: "If I say no, will you let me go?"
The princess covered her mouth and smiled, as pretty as a flower: "The holy monk is really good at joking, and is so calm in times of crisis. Even if you are not the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, you must be a great person."
"So, the princess wants to use the help of the poor monk to help you get rid of the dragon?"
The princess was slightly startled when she heard this, and then she patted Chen San's chest with a pair of slender hands: "As expected of a holy monk from the East, even this cannot escape your eyes."
When Chen San saw the beautiful appearance of the Heishui River Princess, the delicate sound of tea, and the charming fragrance despite being in the water, Chen San's blood suddenly surged and he couldn't hold it in.
This tea art is no less impressive than the nine-tailed fox!
Chen Sandao: "The poor monk may disappoint the princess."
The princess of the Blackwater River considers herself to be outstanding in appearance. Any creature in the Blackwater River who looks at her will be fascinated and unable to extricate themselves. However, this monk is actually indifferent to her beauty.
The sage monk from the East is truly extraordinary in concentration.
But that's what makes it interesting.
The princess suddenly held her forehead and leaned forward: "Oh, why do I have a headache again? The holy monk asked me to lean against her."
Originally, Chen San still had some unreasonable thoughts, but when he heard her say these words, he felt goosebumps rise suddenly.
This is too tea-like.
At that time, no one caught him, and the rope on his body suddenly broke away.
"Princess, please respect yourself, the poor monk is a monk!"
Princess Heishuihe was not angry. Instead, her steps became more swaying and her eyes were full of eyes: "Does the holy monk think I'm not beautiful enough?"
"Beauty and ugliness are nothing but dung in the eyes of a poor monk. I advise the princess to accept it as soon as she sees it, so as not to bring shame on herself."
The princess walked to the bed and lay down sideways, exposing her snow-white calves: "Although this black water river is not as rich in products as the rest of the world, it can also ensure that the saint monk has no worries about expenses. As long as the saint monk is willing to help me
Except for the dragon, this huge black water river, including my body, all belong to the holy monk. Living a happy life here is not more enjoyable than studying for scriptures?"
When the word "concubine" was mentioned, the princess could still blink her eyes and glance at her proud figure.
Chen San swallowed his saliva, tried his best not to look at the Princess of Heishui River, and said in a low voice: "I think the princess may have some misunderstanding. The poor monk did not come here to capture the dragon, but was entrusted to help.
his."
The princess was stunned and sat up from the bed: "I asked myself, "I also have an appearance that will bring disaster to the country and the people. Which man would not want to take it as his own when he sees me, but the holy monk is indifferent. Could it be that the holy monk is not a man?"
This is really a bit insulting.
Chen San took a step forward with a gleam in his eyes: "Princess, do you want to give it a try?"
Princess Heishuihe chuckled and said, "But I guess the holy monk doesn't have the courage."
Chen San snorted coldly, grabbed Princess Heishuihe's neck, and picked her up without showing any pity for her.
Princess Heishuihe's snow-white neck immediately turned purple from suffocating her breath, and she choked on tears. A pair of pink fists hit Chen San's arm weakly.
"Let...let me go!"
Chen Sanxie smiled and said: "Isn't the princess's repeated threats to provoke the poor monk into action?"
"Let...let me go...please...spare me!"
Only then did Chen San let go of his hand, and the princess slumped to the ground, clutching her chest and coughing.
"What a shameless monk!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Princess. Not only does this poor monk not know how to be charming, he is also ruthless and cruel!"
Princess Heishuihe suddenly had no idea about Chen San.
Even if he looks 10,000 times better than the Dragon, he is a complete pervert!
At this time, the dragon's voice came from outside the door.
"Princess, the monk's disciples are shouting outside. I'll deal with them first. Princess, please keep an eye on this monk and don't let him run away!"
The princess glared at Chen San angrily, but in the end she did not ask for help from the dragon, but pretended that nothing happened and replied: "I understand."
Chen San walked around the princess's boudoir and hid some pearls and gems in his sleeves while she was not paying attention. Then he said seriously: "I wonder if the princess has ever thought about becoming a real couple with the little dragon?"
The princess stood up from the ground, her eyes no longer as fiery as before: "The holy monk doesn't look down on me, but there is no need to humiliate me."
Chen San was puzzled, how could it be such a humiliation to bring her and Xiao Long together?
The princess said: "The dragon looks ugly, and the holy monk also noticed it. If you are a woman, holy monk, would you like to marry him?"
"shallow!"
Chen San has never tried this kind of empathy before, but he can feel abnormal without even thinking about it.
But in order to make the little white dragon feel at ease, Chen San still planned to try to persuade the princess of Heishui River to try his best to let the little white dragon take the beauty home.
"A good man has his ambitions in all directions, but it is extremely superficial to judge people by their appearance!"
"Although the little dragon looks ugly, it is more dedicated to you. Although it does not understand the charm, it is dedicated to you. Although it is cruel by nature, it is... dedicated to you..."
Chen thought about it three times and realized that this little dragon seemed to have no other merits besides being single-minded.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said without conscience: "If I were a woman, I would never miss such a wonderful man!"
Princess Heishuihe was really disgusted when she heard that Chen San kept talking about the dragon, so she tried to change the topic.
"The disciple of the holy monk, but the Monkey King who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago?"
Chen San didn't know why, so he answered truthfully: "That's my eldest disciple. I have several other disciples, namely the former Marshal Tianpeng and the General Rolling Curtain in front of the Jade Emperor."
Hearing this, Princess Heishuihe couldn't help but feel happy.
She still knew the abilities of the dragon. Although no one could defeat him in the Blackwater River area, but against a being like the Monkey King, he was undoubtedly a mastermind.
Then an evil thought grew in her heart.
She wanted to hold Chen San back and wait for Sun Wukong to kill the dragon, so that she would not have to marry him.
But how could Chen San not see her thoughts and waste no time pouring cold water on her.
"Princess, don't think too much. When I came here, I told several of my disciples not to hurt the little dragon, so..."
Princess Heishuihe bit her lip and said with tears in her eyes: "So the holy monk must force me to marry that dragon today?"