roccoschili Chapter 133 Zhong Jue
Chapter 133 Zhong Jue
Gofus almost laughed out loud.
Does Zhuo Yi think he is a three-year-old child? Can he be hooked by a verbal promise of benefits?
Of course, she couldn't just reject the other party at this moment. Delaying time was her main purpose.
"Are you the King of Southern Xinjiang?" Ge Fu asked with a smile.
The meaning is very clear, you can make the decision.
Zhuo Yi's expression froze, and he hesitated before saying, "My Lord, if you are interested, you can talk to our king directly, but you need me to accompany you."
Ge Fu was a little confused by his attitude.
I originally thought that the King of Southern Xinjiang was a moron. Although he seemed to be the master of Southern Xinjiang, his actual power was hollowed out by his subordinates. But now it seems that this is not the case.
Could it be that Zhuo Yi is still truly loyal to that mentally retarded emotional counselor?
With such doubts, Ge Fu met Zhong Jue, the King of Southern Xinjiang.
Then she was shocked.
The reason for being surprised was not only because Zhong Jue was a handsome guy, but also a handsome guy who was in line with Hengyang's aesthetics - to put it bluntly, he was a male version of Xiao Baihua. He had short curly chestnut hair, delicate white facial features, and a thin and frail figure, looking extremely pitiful.
And because he did not come alone, no, that might be a bit vague. To be precise, not only did Zhong Jue come, but his emotion beast also came with him.
The emotional beast in front of him had the body of an ape and was as tall as a human. The white hair on its head was long and dense, and its ears were like two branches, or like the ears of an elf, long and pointed. The claws on its limbs were somewhat like those of birds, very sharp, and red.
Ge Fu tilted her head, "...Zhu Yan?" In her previous life, an old artist in the country led an exhibition of paintings with mythological themes. At that time, she was also invited to paint a picture of the mythical beasts from the Classic of Mountains and Seas, so she had some understanding of this aspect.
Zhu Yan is a symbol of dispelling fear and moving forward courageously.
Zhuo Yi was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was normal. After all, he was a painter, so it didn't seem strange to know Zhu Yan's appearance.
Zhong Jue also raised his head, and the gaze he gave him was no longer resisting, but still contained a bit of curiosity.
What Ge Fu noticed was Zhu Yan's gaze, a pair of eyes filled with consideration and contemplation.
"What's its name?" she asked Zhuo Yi.
"Juanjuan, it's called Juanjuan." It was Zhong Jue who answered her, looking at her with sparkling eyes. "Sister, you are so beautiful, can you be my princess?"
Ge Fu raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Yi.
Zhuo Yi was also a little surprised, "Wang..." He had not had time to tell Wang about this.
You know, in the past, whenever the princess was mentioned, the king would always be unhappy. Because of his past experiences, he was very withdrawn, and his IQ remained at the child stage. Although he was physically mature, he did not think that the princess was necessary.
In his eyes, the princess was not a partner but an intruder.
He could never have imagined that the king would actually take the initiative to ask Princess Hengyang to be his queen.
After realizing what was happening, Zhuo Yi was overjoyed. He felt that this was a revelation from God. Princess Hengyang was indeed the most suitable person to be the Princess of Southern Xinjiang.
Thinking of this, he coaxed Zhong Jue, "As long as the king can convince the princess to be your princess, you can get what you want."
The face of the king is no joke, and the women of Hengyang like this type. In addition, the king's low IQ is a disadvantage in the eyes of the women of Jinglong, but to the Princess of Hengyang, it is definitely a big advantage.
After all, our king is an emotional master.
Hearing this, Zhong Jue was at a loss. He opened and closed his mouth several times but couldn't utter a word.
Ge Fu took the initiative and asked, "Why do you want me to be your princess?"
Because the other party was essentially a child, she had no opinion about Zhong Jue, and her tone softened subconsciously.
But in Zhuo Yi's eyes, this princess had a good impression of her king.
Faced with Ge Fu's doubts, Zhong Jue was a little shy, and after a long while, she whispered: "Sister, if you become my princess, you don't have to be afraid."
At that moment, Ge Fu's expression subconsciously froze.
Zhuo Yi looked up at her unexpectedly, a little surprised, but not that surprised.
Ge Fu's heart suddenly lifted up. She suddenly realized that she couldn't treat Zhong Jue as a four-year-old just because he only had the IQ of a four-year-old. His own special experience and his identity as an emotional counselor were not something she could ignore.
Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "I'm afraid because the men in your southern border are too rude and too sloppy. Just like Mr. Zhuo next to you, he shouldn't have taken a shower for three days, right? I can smell the odor on his body. And the boots he wears, there are even spots of mud on them. And his beard, he hasn't shaved for at least two days, and he doesn't use any skin care products, his skin is in such a bad condition. In our Hengyang, even the men from the poorest families wouldn't be like this."
Although she was just looking for an excuse to change the subject, her words were not without purpose.
If a native Hengyang woman saw Zhuo Yi, her disgust would not be exaggerated.
The men in Hengyang really live a refined life.
Compared to them, men other than Hengyang can definitely be considered sloppy.
But Zhong Jue was a little surprising. He was very clean and had a sense of freshness all over his body. This sense of refreshment was not only due to his temperament, but also due to good hygiene habits.
——You should know that Lu Yao also became more meticulous after coming to the Princess' Mansion and being talked about by Ping Hao. Before... According to him, it was very common in the army not to take a bath for two or three days unless it was summer.
Zhuo Yi frowned, but Zhong Jue's eyes lit up, and he scolded Zhuo Yi: "I told you long ago that you should learn to be clean. My pretty sister also said so. It turns out that the reason you can't get married is because you are too sloppy."
Zhuo Yi was somewhat misled by these words. Is it really that terrible not to take a shower for three days?
Are you still a man if you think about these womanly things every day?
No, Hengyang men cannot be considered men.
Could it be that something like me really scares Princess Hengyang?
Put yourself in their shoes. If you see a woman who is unkempt, dressed sloppily and behaves rudely... you may not be scared, but you will be frightened to some extent.
However, Princess Hengyang is a woman after all, so it seems normal that she is less courageous than himself.
After realizing that Zhuo Yi had completely lost his previous deep oppression in front of Zhong Jue, Ge Fu immediately changed her target, pulled Zhong Jue, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to get married yourself?"
Zhong Jue shook his head and nodded, "I don't think I need to get married, but my uncles and the others think I should get married. They always do things for my own good. If that's the case, then getting married should be a good thing, right?"