"Your Highness," as soon as the two men came in, they busily saluted Song Ci, and their heads hung down, making people unable to see clearly.

But even so, Zhou ruo'an can clearly feel the fear of Song Ci's identity.

Her brow can't control of wrinkling up, looking at the person's eyes a little more puzzled.

In her memory, these craftsmen who are obsessed with craftsmanship should have their own character of perseverance. Even if they salute because of the identity of the other party, the bone will never bend down completely.

But all she saw in front of her constantly impacted her cognition and made her start to doubt herself.

"Don't be polite," Song Ci said in a low voice, waving his hand and not noticing Zhou ruo'an's expression.

The two men finally stood upright, but Zhou ruo'an clearly saw that, just in the standing state, the man still unconsciously bowed to Song Ci, which made her more suspicious of the identity of the person in front of her.

That person waited for a while, didn't wait for Song Ci to take the initiative to speak, in the heart quickly across a trace of disappointment.

"Your Highness," he said, hesitating for a moment, "what can I do for you to summon me

Song Ci's eyes flitted over her, raised his finger to Zhou ruo'an, and said, "I want you to make a weapon for this lady."

Until this time, the man's eyes finally reluctantly moved to Zhou ruo'an's body.

Listening to Song Ci's words, his face turned red, and he did not hide his disdain for Zhou ruo'an.

"Your Highness!" The man cried with grief, "she's only a woman. How can she use a weapon?"

Everyone was startled by her sudden outburst. Song Ci frowned slightly and looked at him with more dissatisfaction.

However, because of the skill of the man in front of him, he suppressed the emotion of his heart and eyes, and said, "it's OK, this is my future Princess."

It is obvious that Zhou ruo'an's identity was stunned for a moment, his eyes dribbled around, and the fundus resistance weakened a lot in an instant.

"What kind of weapon does the princess like?" He was quiet for a long time. He asked in a low voice. He could clearly see the dissatisfaction in his expression.

Zhou ruo'an looked at him quietly. After a while, he suddenly laughed.

Her laughter is not like today's women introverted, on the contrary, it is broad and open, with a bit of irony.

That person some inexplicable looking at Zhou ruo'an, those are forced down dissatisfaction suddenly rebound, let his face expression has a moment of ferocious.

"This expression is the real you," Zhou said casually, clapping for him.

After that, without waiting for the person's reaction, she turned to look at Song Ci and made a cold voice.

"The third highness said something wrong just now," Zhou ruo'an stressed coldly. "I'm just the future Princess for the time being."

Looking at the two people's tension, Song Ci's forehead pain.

He pressed hard on the beating veins and looked at Zhou ruo'an placidly.

"Don't worry," Song Ci said softly, "I will give you an explanation."

Zhou ruo'an wanted to leave so easily, but looking at the dilemma in his eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down again.

However, although he promised Song Ci to stay, Zhou ruo'an didn't intend to give the man any good looks.

Her eyes even satirize with thorn, in that person's body again and again across, only let that person's heart uneasy, indignant.

Looking at the communication between the two people, the man's heart beat for a while, and some anxiously cried out, "Your Highness! How dare this woman speak like this! How can you bear it

Every word that the man shouts gives Song Ci a hard blow to his weak nerves. He subconsciously turns to look at Zhou ruo'an with a bitter smile in his eyes.

Looking at Zhou ruo'an's smile, he didn't want to leave immediately. His heart slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas.

"Shut up Song Ci scolded him loudly and looked at him with sharp eyes.

In principle, the master who constantly contacted with countless weapons should not be afraid of his eyes, but the man's action was involuntarily shrunk, looking at Song Ci's eyes, he was more flattering.

Seeing clearly the change of the man's expression in front of him, Song Ci couldn't help doubting that he could really become a master?

It's just a pity that old Lin didn't have any news. Otherwise, he didn't have to choose such a thing.

Don't know the thought in Song Ci's heart, that person secretly looks at him, the body is tight.

I don't know how long later, Song Ci slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, cold voice said, "you two each step back?"

Zhou ruo'an was stunned for a moment. He looked at him in disbelief and felt that he had heard a big joke.

"Why step back?" She asked softly, slowly drooping her eyelids, blocking the flash of emotion.Song Ci quietly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Zhou ruo'an was going to save face for himself.

"Let's take it as if it didn't happen," Song Ci said. "Let him continue to build weapons for you..."

Before his words were finished, Zhou ruo'an interrupted without hesitation.

"What do you think I am?" She asked in a cold voice, and did not intend to save face for Song Ci.

"Why should I bear such a thing? Is it just because I want him to build weapons for me? "

Looking at the man's complacency, Zhou ruo'an sneered.

"However, according to my current skills, no matter who made the weapon, I can easily take the life of this thing."

Zhou ruo'an lowered his voice and said that the bloodthirsty factor in his words was constantly jumping.

The man looked at Zhou ruo'an carelessly. He felt as if he had fallen into a boundless hell. There were countless ghosts who coveted him.

He was cold as if his blood had stopped flowing.

Looking at the man's pale face, Zhou ruo'an sneered and casually pulled the corners of his mouth.

She no longer said anything, but the so-called master's performance has become a slap, heavily hit Song Ci's face, making him unbearable.

Song Ci's face was constantly changing, but the only constant was his dissatisfaction and tyranny towards the master.

In any case, he is a noble in the palace, superior to everyone. Although he is usually very kind, his attitude of not taking human life as one thing is still inadvertently displayed in his actions.