"Since you have such self-confidence, it's better to be respectful than obedient," Ling Tianwang said. He slowly stood up, raised his hand and patted his robe without any dust.

At this moment, Zhou ruo'an can't wait to turn around and walk out, his pace is very light.

If someone sings a little song nearby, Zhou ruo'an will even involuntarily twist his body according to the melody of that little song.

"It's just to promise her a contest. Why do you look so excited?" Ling Tianwang raised his hand and touched his chin, thinking in his heart with some doubts.

He didn't feel that his performance was too much. Zhou ruo'an turned to look at him and said, "don't dawdle here. Are you afraid?"

Although looking at Zhou ruo'an full of firepower at this time, Ling Tianwang enjoyed it very much, but he couldn't help but be true when he heard such provocations one after another.

Long legs a step, Ling Tianwang quickly walked two steps, then easily caught up with Zhou ruo'an's side.

Relying on the difference of two people's height, Ling Tianwang looks down at each other, and his line of sight looks straight at each other's head which is constantly tilted because of walking.

He twists his fingers slightly, and seems to have felt each other's soft green silk caressing between his fingers.

"There is no interest in the ordinary competition," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice, with a smile in his mouth. "Let's talk about a colorful head."

Zhou ruo'an's steps stopped for a moment. He looked at Ling Tianwang unexpectedly, but did not answer. Instead, he muttered, "look at your usual performance, I think you are old-fashioned again, but anyway, I didn't expect that you even know the color head."

After hearing this, Ling Tianwang didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

He stopped, some laughing and crying, looking at Zhou ruo'an, broad palm is firmly clamped on each other's arm, forced to let the other side look at themselves.

"Before that, I have never asked such a question," Ling Tianwang coughed, looked at each other with deep eyes, and said, "now I'm really curious, what am I like in your heart?"

Hearing this, Zhou ruo'an immediately thought of the emotion he just blurted out.

Her eyes can't help floating to the side, with some inexplicable guilty.

Gently biting his lips, Zhou ruo'an said, "what is it like? Of course, it looks like a general with both wisdom and courage. "

No one does not like praise, let alone praise from the people they like.

Ling Tianwang's eyes narrowed with a smile, and the power in the ordinary days disappeared without a trace.

But without waiting for Zhou ruo'an to breathe a sigh of relief, the expression on his face quickly converged.

Looking at Zhou ruo'an, Ling Tianwang said, "is that all? So why in your heart, I don't even seem to know the color head. "

Having said that, Zhou ruo'an couldn't help but droop her head.

Ling Tianwang looked down at her, only felt that the other party seemed to have a sense of dejected even with her hair.

"No?" Ling Tian Wang picked to pick eyebrow, compulsive let oneself press down, for her heartache, ask a way.

At this moment, Zhou ruo'an finally realized the other party's determination not to give up until he reached his goal.

She murmured, looked at him discontentedly, and murmured, "what does this have to do with me? It's just that you are always cold and quiet, and you are restrained. I take it for granted that you don't know about these games. Who knows that you know everything in your heart."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but snort, and said, "it's all because of you!"

In front of Zhou ruo'an, Ling Tianwang has given up a lot of bottom line, at the moment, for each other's mischief also adapt well.

He helplessly shook his head, raised his hand to cover the other side's too bright eyes.

A little rough palm heart, Zhou ruo'an curled eyelashes once across, every once left a shiver in the bottom of the man's heart.

"It's my fault," Ling Tianwang said cleanly. He didn't have any meaning to explain at all.

After hearing this, Zhou ruo'an's eyes trembled a little faster, and in the end, they were even more connected.

"This is it," Zhou ruo'an said with some pride.

Although each other's eyes were completely covered, Ling Tianwang could guess what she looked like at this time.

Must be eyebrows slightly pick, eyes slightly curved, showing the brilliance of wanton publicity.

Follow their guards to hear all this clearly, and finally understand how low Ling Tianwang's bottom line is and how easy to talk in front of Zhou ruo'an.

They talked and laughed, and soon arrived at the school yard. The weapons on the weapon rack were still what they used to be, and the red silk on the spear was still bright.

As before, Zhou ruo'an's eyes swept over the weapon rack, rushed out the dagger he was wearing, played carelessly between his fingers, and drew a white light in the air.Ling Tianwang didn't have any common weapons in his daily life. He stood at the price of weapons for a while, and soon settled on a long sword that didn't look amazing.

Two people stand opposite each other, each looking at each other, when the line of sight contact seems to have electric light flashing.

"If I win," Ling Tianwang said, looking at her eyes affectionately, "I will be red makeup thousands of miles, how about marrying you?"

Zhou ruo'an was stunned for a while. When the reaction came over, his eyes couldn't help staring to the maximum, and he couldn't believe looking at each other.

"How are you?" Ling Tianwang didn't care about her expression. He chuckled and asked again.

Zhou ruo'an unconsciously clenched his fingers, and the dagger in his palm made his heart panic.

"How can you say these words for no reason," Zhou ruo'an said, complaining and being shy.

"I just think it's time," Ling Tianwang said with a smile. "What's more, the high seat is too cold. I want you to join me."

Zhou ruo'an subconsciously avoided the other party's too hot sight, and her heart kept beating, like someone standing beside her constantly beating, and she didn't leave any rest time at all.

"Let's talk about it later," Zhou ruo'an said in a flustered voice. "Now it's still the most important thing to compete."

Although the other party has already made a good plan to refuse, but really hear this sentence, Ling Tianwang still can't help feeling disappointed.

"In this case, then change a color head," Ling Tian looked down and said as if nothing had happened. "If I win, you will write a poem for me in person."