"You actually have a sweetheart?" The king's voice suddenly came, startling Ming Xi.
His hearing was surprisingly good. Her whispers were like the buzzing of mosquitoes, but he could actually hear her clearly.
The king walked out of the bathroom wearing a black bath towel. His long black hair was wet and dripping on his shoulders. The vivid dragon tattoo on his strong body looked strange and cold.
Ming Xi glared at him angrily, two flames of hatred burning more and more fiercely in her clear eyes: "Yes, I already have a sweetheart. A man like you who is despicable and shameless and rapes women will never be able to
Get real feelings."
The king stared at her, with no expression on his face, but Zhanze's black eyes flashed with a bone-chilling chill.
Ming Xi was so horrified by his stare that she turned her eyes away and did not dare to speak.
She had to admit that her stubbornness and personality were a powerless struggle in front of him.
The king finally turned away his eyes and said indifferently: "Forget it before. From now on, you can only have me in your heart."
"You can control my people, but can you also control my heart?" Ming Xi glared at him angrily.
"Yes." He narrowed his eyes and answered firmly.
Ming Xi was so angry that she gritted her teeth, lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Don't you want me to cooperate with you to assassinate Long Lin? I promise you now. But you must follow the original agreement and let us go after three days."
Even at this time, Mingxi was able to quickly regain her composure. This was the tenacity inherited from her father. She would not let herself be destroyed. She wanted to leave this dark place and return to her sunny world.
There is still another plan to delay the attack. The king doesn't want to know. He is in a very unhappy mood now. This woman's heart is not with him at all.
For the first time, he felt ignored, as if something was stuck in his heart, and he was very depressed.
"Come here." The king suddenly ordered.
The door was gently pushed open, and two maids walked in, their heads lowered, respectful and humble.
One maid held a tray with a glass of ice wine on it, and the other held a black nightgown and put it on for the king.
"Bathe her." He took the ice wine and drank it in one gulp.
The two maids walked to the bed and helped Mingxi get up.
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