The clear attitude of the other party left Wang Xiaole unable to understand.
He did not believe at all that the girl who had pretended to be engaged to him before could speak such words;
The drastic difference in attitude before and after is like two different people.
(Whispering) "She said she was forced into marriage and those words about pretending to be engaged to me. Now I can be sure: they were all tests."
Wang Xiaole didn't know:
There are two souls residing in the girl's body, and he can't distinguish between Liu Caihua and Isabella, thinking the other party is using lies and testing his attitude;
He only understood that it was necessary for him to try to enter the other person's heart and let the girl see more different things.
What feels strange now is Wang Xiaole himself. He has rarely cared so much about girls before.
Reacting like this, throwing himself into it, was unimaginable in the past;
Using a phrase that was once used to mock Lucia;
He couldn't help but feel a kind of sentiment, the same kind of sentiment that has surfaced three times in his conscious mind today, expressing the same impression:
(Thoughts) "Why do I always feel like I've seen them somewhere... Stupid goddess, Cynthia, and little Isabella, have I seen the three of them before?"
If this were a phrase used to flatter, it would be too cliché, but the problem is he had no such intention at all.
Where exactly...
If it wasn't for Isabella hitting him on the back of his head, the person involved would have continued to ponder like this.
"As a horse, your thirst for knowledge deserves recognition. I have a carrot with me. If you don't mind, I can feed it to you."
Feeding carrots to his own horse? Girl, are you serious? Are you treating your horse like a rabbit?
The problem is the girl didn't take out anything. Although her hand was tightly held out, there wasn't a single hair to be found inside her clenched fist.
How can one eat something that doesn't exist and without any barriers? This is a skill!
It's time to test Wang Xiaole's intelligence.
He opened his mouth, aimed at the palm held out to him, and blew out with force, pretending to take away the non-existent carrot.
When pretending to chew, his teeth must be tightly clenched, just like when cracking a walnut with an empty mouth, and it would be best to make a sound while chewing.
Wang Xiaole is definitely the first competent actor who can savor even the taste of air;
As for role-playing, the most important thing is to have a professional spirit, and in this regard, Isabella, who is in a deep dream, has the right to speak.
Afterward, she murmured about the strong sandstorms ahead, unable to open her eyes for a while, and struggling against the sand dust that swept towards her;
She was still dreaming of changing the environment! And that's where Wang Xiaole's trouble began.
The situation developed quite suddenly, but still needs explaining:
The person on his back opened his eyes.
When resisting the sandstorm, people generally squeeze their eyes shut, but Isabella did the opposite and gradually opened her pupils wider;
Thanks to her cooperation in the dream, her eyes, which had been closed for nearly half an hour, suddenly opened in an "unexpected" confrontation without any psychological preparation.
Looking at the soft object beneath her like a cushion, she realized that she was riding on a girl of the same age!
The atmosphere on the scene became a bit strange, and Wang Xiaole also felt something was wrong shortly after.
He raised his head, the girl lowered hers, and the foreheads of the two collided in a quick motion!
Both of them reacted similarly, holding their foreheads and groaning;
At the same time, Wang Xiaole, with slightly faster brain activity, realized the situation a little earlier than the other party.
He used his hand to scrape the ground, making a neighing sound that only equine creatures could make, with a hint of human language at the end:
"I am your warhorse, Your Majesty. Shall we conquer the stars and seas in the dream together... alright?"
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The smell of gunpowder in the continent of Hegemon has become stronger than before.
Inran, one of the Three Empires, has its imperial palace located within the capital city, occupying the widest territory;
The white-style architecture stretches for hundreds of miles, filling the sight of those who overlook or approach closely.
A new moon hung high in the sky, casting a hazy glow on the majestic palace walls, giving them the appearance of being embedded in the snow. Several brave knights rode on griffins and as soon as they saw the palace from afar, they pulled the reins and commanded their mounts to land on the ground. The surrounding area belonged to a restricted airspace, and even those who came to report were not allowed to hover over the palace. Just by looks alone, the griffin riders indeed had an intimidating appearance. Each of them was a burly man with a triangular-shaped body, giving them a rather muscular figure. Their rough black-red faces were adorned with a sharp stubble, and although they carried swords at their waists, it was obvious that weapons like maces were more suitable for them. The knights dismounted from the griffins and, after presenting their credentials to the guards at the gate, were granted permission to enter.
