"Who are you?"
This is neither a question nor a question, but a mere question.
Just like thinking that she would get an answer if she said it, the girl simply told the question.
Therefore, Fang Li tilted his head, met the girl's gaze, smiled indifferently, and answered like this.
"At least for sure, I will never be a hero, Miss Priscilla."
Hearing Fang Li's words, it was not the girl herself who reacted, but Caiyue Subaru.
"Priscilla?"
Caiyue Subaru raised her head, touched her chin, and muttered thoughtfully.
"Why is this name so familiar?"
Cai Yue Subaru will feel familiar, that is a matter of course.
After all, after living in the royal capital for a whole month, and in Reinharut's house, Caiyue Subaru has more or less learned some knowledge.
Among them, some famous people are included.
And this girl with an arrogant attitude is just such a character.
Priscilla.
Full name, Priscilla Balyyer.
Vallier is a famous noble in the Dragon Kingdom Lugnika, and like the Mezas clan, they are all given the existence of territory.
However, Priscilla is not the blood relative of Baliyel, but the wife of the previous patriarch. After the sudden death of the patriarch of Baliyel, he inherited all his property and territory.
But Ballier was not Priscilla's only husband who died suddenly.
This 19-year-old girl married seven husbands at a young age.
However, the girl’s husband died for various reasons without even touching her with his fingers.
In view of this, Priscilla is very famous in the kingdom.
Known as "Blood Bride".
Of course, there is another reason Priscilla is famous.
"One of the throne candidates of Lugonika, the pro-dragon kingdom, actually came to this kind of alley, and the enthusiastic people who watched to save him were beaten by the gangsters who planned to plot against him?"
Fang Li smiled and said to the girl: "It's really an incredible interest."
"That's right." Caiyue Subaru immediately agreed, and then she woke up suddenly and opened her eyes wide.
"One of the throne candidates?" Caiyue Subaru looked at the girl in amazement, couldn't help raising her voice, and exclaimed, "Are you the black widow called the "Blood Bride"? "
"I only found out the identity of the concubine now?" Priscilla said confidently: "I don't even know the existence of the concubine. Where is the clown from the border?"
"... So that's it." Caiyue Subaru covered her face.
"Is it the setting of an arrogant noble lady? Is it the kind of arrogant appearance and weak heart? If you can pull down the other side's arrogant skin, then you can complete the development of the strategy?"
"But, alternate to the throne, will it be too difficult?"
Seeing Nai Yue Subaru kept lying on the ground, talking to herself without tears but wanting to cry, Priscilla pursed her good-looking brows.
"What the hell is this clown talking about? Is it going to use funny language to please the concubine? It's really not funny monkey show at all!"
"Thank you for your harsh and ugly evaluation! Miss concubine!" Nayuki Subaru's face was slightly distorted, and she didn't know if she was angry or ashamed, and yelled at Priscilla: "Obviously people are so beautiful. , Why is it such a thankless setting?"
Priscilla just spoke with contempt for what Nazuki Subaru said.
"The beauty of a concubine body is something the whole world knows, and the world always revolves around the concubine body. If you use this kind of natural rhetoric to please the concubine body, it is not clever at all. You should continue to play with you obediently. Monkey show."
After speaking, Priscilla raised the closed fan in her hand and pointed it towards Fangli.
"Also, the concubine said that you were allowed to sign up, but did you let this clown deal with the concubine?"
Fang Li couldn't help but frown with his arrogant attitude.
(Really self-righteous...)
Isn't it
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fang Li wouldn't believe that there were actually people in this world who could be confident that the world revolved around her.
But there was one in front of me.
Moreover, it is not pretending to be pretentious, but to really think so.
Of course, to a certain extent, the other party's words are not wrong.
Because Priscilla is also the lucky one with intensive care.
That is called the protection of the sun.
The effect of intensive care is to be able to get a variety of action corrections during the day.
In other words, as long as it is during the daytime, no matter what Priscilla does or takes, he will eventually make corrections and let the situation move to its advantage.
The seven husbands who were killed by Qike, perhaps because of Priscilla's protection, will eventually die without touching one of his fingers.
In this case, the other party will think that the world revolves around him, which is not a strange thing.
Unfortunately, Fang Li didn't take this trip.
"You said, the world revolves around you, right?"
Fang Li raised his head and suddenly smiled at Priscilla.
"In that case, the world will expose my origins to you sooner or later, so there is no need to ask at all?"
"And..." Fang Li slowly walked towards Priscilla and came to Priscilla.
"Huh?" Priscilla looked at Fangli suspiciously.
In the next second, Fang Li suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Priscilla's chin, raised the opponent's face, and faced him.
In Priscilla's red eyes, the look began to change.
It became dangerous.
However, Fang Li seemed to have seen nothing. He squeezed the opponent's chin rather frivolously, raised the opponent's small face, leaned forward, and faced Priscilla at a distance as close as he planned to kiss him. Speak softly.
"I don't know what your seven previous husbands are, but I want to tell you that men don't like women to be too strong."
"If you don't want to be an old woman who can't get married in the future, and waste this good skin, it's better to converge."
"After all, the world will revolve around you, does not mean that men will revolve around you..."
Leaving this sentence, Fang Li loosened Priscilla's chin and lifted up the Pleiades who was lying on the ground staring blankly, dragging him out of the small like a trash. lane.
Only that Priscilla was left, staring at the direction Fangli had left, and after a while, suddenly smiled.
That smile was cruel and full of innocence.
"Dare to say that to my concubine?"
"Interesting, let the concubine see if you can turn around the concubine..."