MTL - My Wife Why is She So Cute-Chapter 72

——Then let's fight a battle, if I win, you go home with me, if you win, I go home with you, okay?

"not good."

The Seventh Princess is extremely smart, how could she be surrounded by a silly child, her eyes were like glaciers emitting cold air, she warned coldly: "I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise I won't be polite .”

As soon as the words fell, the thirteen water pillars around her seemed to be entwined with dragon shadows.

They are monstrous, with a powerful murderous aura.

The dragon's claws are sharp, its teeth are sharp, and its tail is mighty and domineering. They all stare at Song Nianying covetously.

If it was other foreigners, they would be scared to death seeing such a scene.

Song Nianying looked around curiously, "Is this phantom your spell?"

Yan Chuyu was stunned, and looked at Song Nianying in disbelief. Her trick once frightened her second sister and elder brother. How could she see through it at a glance?

At that time, the Holy King could not fall asleep, but as the seventh princess, she already knew how to use some phantoms to frighten and confuse the enemy.

Song Nianying looked up at the dragons carefully, and said with a smile, "They are not as cute as you!"

Yan Chuyu: ...

The waves swelled under her feet, Yan Chuyu's hair was blown by the wind, and her eyes gradually gathered murderous intent, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!"

The thirteen dragons on the water column turned around and looked at Song Nianying, their lantern-sized eyes were deep and cold.

Song Nianying often heard such words recently, she looked at Yan Chuyu with a smile, and took out the emerald green flute tied around her waist.

The whole body of the flute was emerald green, crystal clear, like a piece of fine jade, held in her hand.

The wind blew past, messing up Song Nianying's hair. She stood by the cliff, looking at Yan Chuyu with peachy eyes.

Vermilion lips pressed against the emerald green flute, Song Nianying's eyes changed, and a string of light and elegant flute sounds came out, and her aura immediately changed.

Not as naive as before.

Her body seemed to be shrouded in light.

The grass grows and the warbler flies, the blue sea and the blue sky.

Yan Chuyu will never forget that stunning scene.

Song Nianying looked at her with a faint smile, a golden light flashed in her eyes, and everything in the world turned into her background.

Everything is affected by the sound of the flute between her lips.

Shadows began to gradually gather around, and then, small animals headed by the purple wolf and elk came out of the forest in unison.

Countless figures densely packed.

Like a meteor falling into the world.

What shocked the seventh princess most was that the thirteen dragons who obeyed her command turned around in unison after hearing the sound of the flute, and their deep eyes were facing Yan Chuyu.

Both belong to the dragon clan, although they are phantoms, the seventh princess can clearly see the emotions in their hearts.

Not killing intent.

Not an enemy.

One of the white phantom dragons has a pink heart in its two huge lantern-sized longan eyes.

As for Yan Chu, those black, white, blue... shadows of various colors gathered behind Song Nianying like a circle of light.

Under the golden light, all living beings, all things in the world, prostrate at her feet as if they were paying homage.

Yan Chuyu clenched the water sword in his hand, and asked coldly, "What kind of ability do you have?"

Is she a summoner?

She once heard that there are summoners among other races, but they can only summon one thing at a time, and even the most powerful summoner can't summon so many at once if they run out of spiritual power.

With the last sound of the flute, Song Nianying slowly put down her hand. She looked at Yan Chuyu and said with a smile, "I don't know. I can summon all things in this world since I can remember."

Whether it is alive or dead, people or ghosts or other things, she can summon them all.

At that time, she didn't understand what the identity of Shenying gave her.

She can save the world and the common people.

Naturally, the common people can also be driven by her.

That kind of aura made Princess Long Qi, who had been noble and proud since she was a child, hang her head down. Her heart was full of annoyance, and she pursed her lips when she saw the water sword in her hand from the corner of her eye.

She couldn't beat Song Nianying, but judging from her aura, she was not at the same level.

But...she can't admit defeat, she is the God of War of the Dragon Clan, and she represents the honor of the Dragon Clan.

Just when she felt uncomfortable and tangled in her heart, Yan Chuyu raised her head when her hand warmed up, and her hand was held by Song Nianying. Song Nianying looked at her and smiled brightly: "You can go to my house, I will give you the best dew, okay?" it is good?"

good or not?

No mention of winning or losing.

What she really cares about is not winning or losing, but whether the seventh princess will go to her home.

That smile was so innocent that it was the first time that the Seventh Princess was held by someone holding her hand and leading her home.

On the way, Song Nianying held her hand, very happy, shaking it like a kindergarten doll from time to time.

The Seventh Princess frowned, endured and endured, and really wanted to speak harshly, telling her to cut off her arm if she did this again, but when she saw the flute on her waist, she swallowed all her anger.

"Who the **** are you?"

Yan Chuyu couldn't help asking, Song Nianying turned to look at her with happiness in her eyes: "I really don't know, you asked before."

She had asked them the first time they met.

"Have you summoned everything before?"

Song Nianying thought for a while, "It's not everything, I haven't summoned a dragon."

Seventh Princess: "You are presumptuous!"

Song Nianying smiled and said, "Can I still see your dragon horn?"

Since meeting that time, she has been obsessed with it.

Yan Chuyu gave a death stare.

"It's so stingy, if you don't see it, you won't see it." Song Nianying curled her lips, and she looked behind Yan Chuyu: "Then can I see the dragon's tail?"

"You are bold!!"

The Seventh Princess was really angry.

Apart from being used on the battlefield, how can the dragon tail be easily shown to others?

Too precious, and coveted by the world.

The Dragon King once used the seal within the clan to let future generations not reveal the dragon's tail except under very special circumstances.

The very special situation, one is courtship, when you want to mate; the other is when the family is in danger, when defending against enemies.

Song Nianying lowered her head after being scolded.

Yan Chuyu's long eyelashes fluttered, "Do you have anything else?"

Song Nianying thought for a while, "I can heal illnesses, and I can save lives and heal wounds. It's very powerful. How about you? What else can you do besides speak harshly?"

Yan Chuyu was so angry that her pretty face flushed red. She shook off Song Nianying's hand and said angrily: "I can control the sword, I can form formations, and I can cut off your head!"

Song Nianying opened her eyes wide. She patted her head and pointed her thumbs at Yan Chuyu: "You are so amazing."

Yan Chuyu: ...

Song Nianying's compliment was sincere.

The seventh princess was directly turned into a tomato.

When they arrived at the home that Song Nianying had bragged about along the way, Yan Chuyu fell silent.

On the way, she told the seventh princess how big, spacious and comfortable her home was.

Originally, the Seventh Princess didn't believe it, but she kept saying it over and over again, which inevitably created illusions for Yan Chuyu. She never imagined that this world is so big, and there is a place more prosperous than the Dragon Palace.

But seeing Song Nianying's house, Yan Chuyu was speechless.

Said it was home.

In fact, it is a cave.

The cave was filled with cold air, the ground was swept by simple cattail grass, the quilt was made of plush of various colors, and there were miscellaneous porcelain bowls piled up on the floor.

Yan Chuyu's brows were knotted, she looked at the messy blanket, "I know what you are."

Song Nianying looked at her excitedly, "You are amazing, what am I?"

"Pig demon."

…

It was damaged by the Seventh Princess.

Song Nianying was a little sad, she wrung her hands and lowered her head.

She is like an innocent and romantic child who wants to bring back the person she likes and show her the best of everything.

But as everyone knows, the other party doesn't like it.

Yan Chuyu frowned, she looked down at Song Nianying's bare feet, raised her hand, and on the bedding, a pair of boots embroidered with golden silk flowing clouds landed on it.

"Put it on."

Song Nianying's eyes lit up, and she asked in disbelief, "Is it for me? Ah, so beautiful."

She walked over quickly, picked it up immediately and bent over to put it on, the size was just right.

Yan Chuyu said coldly, "This is what the shrimp soldiers are going to throw this morning."

Song Nianying stomped on her boots, it was really comfortable, much more comfortable than bare feet, she seemed to have her own shielding function, she took the initiative to filter out the words of the Seventh Princess, and said emotionally: "You are such a good person , came out to chase me away and fight with me, and he still didn’t forget to bring his boots.”

…

Children speak freely.

Naked. Nakedly exposed the proud heart of the Seventh Princess.

However, under Song Nianying's bright smile, she couldn't get angry.

The seventh princess' obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness have existed since ancient times. She rolled up her sleeves, frowned and began to tidy up.

"What is this messy mat?"

"It's so cute. It's the hair shed by little animals. I collected it and wove it. It's very comfortable. If you want it, I'll make one for you."

…

Yan Chuyu snorted coldly, she threw away the mat, and raised her fingertips, the blue water column surrounded the mat, and the automatic washing machine began to clean it.

"What is this stone?"

"Pillows."

"Are you a wooden head? Pillow this."

"Very comfortable, very cool in summer."

…

Outside the entrance of the cave, seeing Song Nianying's items being thrown out one by one, Purple Wolf and Elk lay on the ground angrily.

Zilang gritted his teeth: "Whoever she is from the dragon family, Lao Shizi dares to bully my sister like this, we will kill her. Peel the dragon's skin and draw the dragon's tendons!"

The elk tilted its head and rubbed its antlers on the ground: "Okay, you go first, and I'll back up."

Purple Wolf: ...

Although the seventh princess was very young at that time, she exuded an unapproachable aura.

This is also an important reason why she has no friends since she was a child.

She has long been used to being alone.

But Song Nianying is a different kind of flower.

How she thought Yan Chuyu liked it.

She kept talking, and Yan Chuyu's head grew big when she said it. Obviously, just one look from her would make the shrimp soldiers and crab generals under him crawl on the ground in fear, and even the closest brothers, sisters, father, queen mother, and queen would be afraid.

But this little chatterbox with no eyesight, not only was not afraid, but also asked with a smile: "Why do you always wink at me?"

…

One hour to organize.

Half of the things in the house were thrown away, Princess Qi saw that Song Nianying's house was finally looking good, she took out the handkerchief in her arms, wiped her forehead, "It's almost there."

She was thinking in her heart, if Song Nianying didn't go to her mansion to wash her feet in the future, and she wasn't so annoying, maybe she could send someone to bring her a bed.

Song Nianying happily put the lotus leaf with dewdrops on the ground, "I collected this, you drink it."

Among the lotus leaves, there is a small handful of crystal clear dewdrops.

Yan Chuyu glanced at her.

She is really weird.

Aren't you tired of collecting dewdrops to drink?

After thinking for a while, the Seventh Princess raised her hand, and with a "boom", a cold spring appeared in the middle of the cave.

"You can get water here in the future."

Song Nianying saw that she was excited and happy, she couldn't help stretching out her hand, and hugged Yan Chuyu's slender waist: "You are so kind!"

This time, Song Nianying wasn't dirty, she just went to Seventh Princess's domain to wash her feet and face, and her body still smelled of flowers and grass.

Dragons are born with a cool body. In the past, Yan Chuyu was hugged by his mother like this, and by Shisan, but he was not as hot as Song Nianying.

Her body was hot, like a fireball emitting fragrance.

Yan Chuyu's body stiffened, and red gas began to glow again after being scorched by the fireball. She gritted her teeth and said coldly, "Let go!"

Song Nianying sniffed the faint fragrance on her body, said "oh", and let go of her hand.

She has been with the animals all the time, and the way she expresses her affection is so "enthusiastic".

She hugs the purple wolf every day and strokes her fur, never feeling anything unusual.

"You helped me tidy up my house and set up the spring, how should I thank you?"

Yan Chuyu flicked his sleeves coldly, flirting with her, "What do you have?"

She saw that she was poor and had nothing, not even a shoe.

What does she have?

Song Nianying thought seriously, she really didn't have anything, but... But, she racked her brains to think, a moment later, her eyes lit up, she leaned forward, and her thin lips gently touched Yan Chuyu's forehead .

This time, it was not as loud as the previous "boo".

But stay longer.

It was enough for Yan Chuyu to feel the warmth of those lips, the delicacy of those lips, and that provocative breath.

Song Nianying looked at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and said solemnly: "I can promise you with my body!"

After finishing speaking, she leaned back and looked at Yan Chuyu expectantly. Under Song Nianying's earnest gaze, she said "bang bang bang" three times.

This time, in addition to the two dragon horns, Seventh Princess's white dragon tail with a cold light was also exposed.

She was originally a cold little white dragon, but now she has completely turned into a pink-legged limp dragon.