love collection system

Chapter 17 White Horse 04

"When I grow up, I must marry Brother Fusu—that's what I said when I was a child," the beautiful Princess Lulu blushed slightly, raised a witty smile, and looked at the prince sitting opposite the small round table Your Highness: "Brother Fusu, do you still remember?"

"Remember." Fusu smiled, picked up the teapot and made a cup of scented tea for Lulu. The aroma of jasmine lingered around the tip of his nose with the mist. In the mist, his movements of making tea were skillful and elegant, as if his skin and skin were burnt With the noble imprint of the royal family: "But you were still young at that time, my brother would not tell others to laugh at you, don't worry."

Princess Lulu opened her mouth, seemingly unable to speak, and finally muttered: "But Lulu also thinks so now."

"What did you say?"

"...It's nothing, Brother Fusu is really an idiot."

[Ding—collecting Princess Lulu's love is worth twenty points. ]

"Your Highness, Your Majesty the King invites you to come over."

"Okay." Fusu stood up, straightened his clothes, then stroked Lulu's blond hair who was pouting a bit dissatisfied: "Can Lulu take me to a fun place at night?"

Hearing this, Lulu became happy again, she hugged Fusu's hand, and rubbed her delicate face like attachment: "Yes, Lulu can accompany Brother Fusu to go anywhere, then you and Brother Huang want to go anywhere?" Hurry up and finish talking."

"Good boy." Fusu gave a low laugh, then turned around and headed towards the residence of Princess Lulu's biological brother, His Majesty the King.

The tall red lacquered wooden door closed slowly, and the dark carpet stretched from the door to the steps of the throne. His Majesty the King wearing a crown heard the sound and turned his head. He stared fixedly at Fusu who was standing under the steps with a smile on his face: "Here we come."

"Your Majesty specially asked Fu Su to come here, what's the matter?"

The young and strong His Majesty the King walked down the steps step by step: "You and Lulu—your relationship is still as good as before."

Fu Su bowed his head slightly to show respect: "Princess Lulu is innocent and cute, and is kind to others. Fu Su sincerely regards her as a younger sister."

"Sister?" His Majesty the King stood in front of him and laughed amusedly. Then, a big hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Fusu's chin fiercely, forcing him to raise his head, and his eyes met. Bumping, the bloodthirsty and cruel desire imprinted in the eyes of His Majesty the King can be seen at a glance: "Do you think I am as naive as Lulu, and will believe any word that comes out of your lying mouth?"

Fusu's eyelids were slightly closed, and he looked down at the king. His posture did not show the slightest panic. He still maintained the noble and elegant demeanor of His Royal Highness, and asked with a smile, "Why doesn't Your Majesty believe me?"

"Your mouth is made to seduce others." The king sighed coldly: "I know you very well, Fusu. You pretend to be gentle and affectionate. You are as good as you can to everyone, but who can't help you?" Do you know how cruel and cold your heart is? No one can make you tempted or pity you. From the beginning to the end, you look at others crazy for you with a disdainful attitude, and then think innocently, it doesn’t matter. My business—you're a whore who seduces everyone indiscriminately. It's just a game for you."

"Who can satisfy you? Lulu, that silly kid? Heh..."

Fu Su couldn't help laughing lowly: "What does Your Majesty want to express?" His eyes were lazy and blurred, and his deliberately seductive posture was like a seductive goblin: "Does Your Majesty want to satisfy me?"

The king's eyes were dark and unbelievable, and there was a wave of desire: "I was just an unloved prince before, and I couldn't keep you, but now, I have the scepter and power, enough to hold you in my palm— —Since you regard Lulu as your younger sister, let her really be your younger sister. In the name of the king, I declare that you will be the only empress of the Oran Empire, my empress."

You unilaterally declared that you are a bird, did you agree with me?Strong buying and strong selling?Fusu spread his hands helplessly.

At this moment, the wooden door was slowly pushed open, revealing the pale and helpless beautiful face of Princess Lulu through the gradually widening gap, a tear fell from her eyes hastily, her lips trembling, He stared at them blankly.

His Majesty the King showed a cruel smile: "Lulu, your favorite brother Fusu will soon stay in the Oran Empire forever, are you happy?"

"No, don't, don't treat me like this..." Princess Lulu stepped back step by step, and finally covered her ears, let out a heart-piercing scream, turned and fled from this ruthless hell for her.

The news of His Majesty the King's upcoming wedding spread throughout the Oran Empire within two days. All the famous families received invitations to the wedding, but there was no news about the Queen. Even the name was protected by the King. of.His majesty's possessiveness is frightening, and he can't help being more curious about the mysterious queen.

Fusu was locked in the king's residence. He sat on the window sill with an apple, gnawed on the apple and looked at the colorful lights outside, beaming: [It's almost time to go. ]

System: [I thought you were in no hurry. ]

Fu Su swayed his legs: [The guards outside are so strict, I can't escape even if I want to. Fortunately, my beautiful little princess Lulu is a good helper. ]

System: [After escaping? ]

[Being separated from my good friend for so long, it's time to find him. ]

At this moment, there was a slight sound of iron chains dragging outside the door.Fusu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, threw the apple core casually, clapped his hands, and jumped off the window sill.

My good Lulu is here.

The door was pushed open, and Lulu, who was wearing a pink dress, stood in the light, with her golden hair hanging down, embracing her delicate and beautiful face, like a precious and fragile porcelain doll.

She blinked slowly, then grinned tenderly and said cheerfully: "My brother Fusu, Lulu is here to save you."

On her hanging right hand, she held a dagger, the tip of the knife was forward, and blood was dripping.

Fusu didn't seem to notice her empty eyes, and smiled slightly: "Thank you Lulu."

Lulu, who was stained with blood, did not imprison Fusu like a king. She just hugged him attached to him, enjoyed the warmth of his embrace for a moment, and then ordered someone to take him away from the Oran Empire.

Lulu stood on the top of the tower, watching Fusu leave the empire on horseback with indifferent and empty eyes.

Tears fell quickly from her eyes, but they did not damage the bewitching and heavy makeup on her face.

"Brother Fusu trusts Lulu so much, and thinks Lulu is a good boy, how can Lulu let brother down?" Lulu lowered her head and giggled: "Lulu won't become like Brother Huang... "

Since you have your own world, I will let you go.

"Lulu will always be waiting for you...Brother Fusu can come back anytime."

-

The wind and snow are blowing on the vast snow-capped mountains, and a dark shadow is struggling to move forward in the vast snow particles.He was wrapped in a piece of cloth he stole from nowhere, but he couldn't resist the bone-piercing cold wind. A pair of straight and long legs stepped naked on the white snow. They were already bruised from the cold, but they still took a step forward tenaciously. step.

He stopped at the top of the snow-capped mountain, looking at the sea corner of the Oran Empire from a distance.

As long as you climb over the snow-capped mountains and cross the dense forest, you can get there.

You'll be able to...find that person.

His bright red lips curled up in joy, his long and thick eyelashes were covered with snow particles, and his black hair was flying in the wind and snow, looking fragile yet tenacious.

He was so thirsty, he knelt down, took a pinch of snow and put it into his ruddy mouth.

At the same time, in a certain country in the north of the forest, in an ancient castle covered with dense green maple vines, a gorgeous and luxuriously dressed queen sat on the throne shrouded in darkness.She slowly stroked the huge ruby ​​on the armrest, and then raised her hand, lazily admiring the broken diamonds on her ten fingernails.She stood up and walked down the throne step by step. The back of the long cloak was swaying on the dark marble floor tiles, moving forward as she walked.

At the other end of the room stood a huge bronze mirror, in which the queen saw her incomparable beauty.

She stretched out her hand, touched herself in the mirror with her fingertips, opened her bright red lips, and uttered enchanting words: "Is there anyone more beautiful than me in this world?"

After a while, the mirror surface did not change.

The glamorous queen felt a little bored, and the moment she was about to withdraw her hand, water ripples appeared on the mirror, and finally a vast expanse of white snow was reflected.

And that figure struggling forward in the wind and snow.

"The most beautiful person in the world is suffering physical and mental suffering and suffering at this moment."

"He comes from Snow Mountain, and his name is Baixue."