Mistress, I am a real gentleman

Mount Heng.

Ah Jiu looked at Lin Pingzhi, his eyes widened.

"Why don't you confess my identity to them?" Ah Jiu asked.

She didn't want to take the initiative to tell Dingyi and the others that she was Princess Taiping.

Originally thought that Lin Pingzhi would speak.

Then the people from the Hengshan faction treated her with respect.

But Lin Pingzhi didn't say anything.

This made Ah Jiu a little puzzled.

As a princess yourself, shouldn't it be your honor for you to know me?

Shouldn't you tell people I'm a princess?

Then you will have more face?

Lin Pingzhi glanced at him, and wiped the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade self-consciously.

"A subjugated princess, what is there to mention?" Lin Pingzhi said casually

The country is gone.

Still thinking about the identity of the princess all day long.

Daydreaming?

Even if the Qing Dynasty is gone.

It's not your turn to be a princess.

Be realistic!

Do you really think that Chen Jinnan and Chen Jialuo's rebellion against the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty is for your bloodline to rule the Ming Dynasty?

Wake up, silly girl.

What kind of prince will Xiangning?

All for themselves.

It's just a gimmick to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty.

"you……"

Ah Jiu pointed at Lin Pingzhi, trembling all over, wanting to speak, but didn't know how to refute.

Yes, I am just a princess of a kingdom, not worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, Ah Jiu sat down quietly without saying a word.

"Ok?"

Lin Pingzhi looked sideways at Ah Jiu.

But she was silent at this moment without saying a word.

"I'll go, won't you cry?" Lin Pingzhi thought, "You're crying before I've complained in my heart, isn't it too fragile?"

He poked his head out to see if Ah Jiu was crying.

Seeing Ah Jiu sitting there, she was silent, exuding a sad temperament all over her body.

Lin Pingzhi sat up angrily.

As long as Ah Jiu doesn't cry, that's fine.

He continued to gently wipe the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade.

The current state of Weeping Blood Ghost Blade is Lin Pingzhi's most satisfied state.

At least for a short time, he didn't plan to fuse the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade with other magic weapons.

If there are more magical soldiers, it's good to give them to your own women.

After all, the world is dangerous, and I am not by their side.

It's also good for them to use for self-defense.

After all, the system does not have tasks all the time, and rewards itself all the time.

This gave Lin Pingzhi a headache.

But the things produced by the system are really awesome.

Whether it is the dragon scale amulet or the hallucinogenic powder, it is impossible to exist in the Jianghu.

Just then.

Lin Pingzhi heard Ah Jiu speak.

"Do you know?" Ah Jiu said suddenly.

Her whole being became extremely sad.

"Huh?" Lin Pingzhi made a little noise, indicating that he was listening, and you said.

Ah Jiu said slowly:

"I can't remember how old I was, I only know that I was very young at that time, and my father was worried about the country's affairs every day, so he didn't have time to accompany me.

"With the company of maids and eunuchs, I was carefree until one day, when Shengjing was breached, my father died, my mother died, and countless people who protected me died.

"Brother Yuan's father, Uncle Yuan Chonghuan's subordinates, rescued Brother Yuan and me, and we learned martial arts at Iron Sword Gate.

"It's said to be martial arts, but it's actually equivalent to living in seclusion, for safety.

"However, the Iron Sword Sect is gone. Senior brother Yan Nanfei has made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes. Brother Yuan and I joined the Huashan Sword Sect and became disciples of Mu Renqing, the sword fairy ape.

"Now Big Brother Yuan is gone, Eldest Senior Brother is gone, and I am a helpless person again.

"I originally wanted to use the Golden Snake Camp to restore the Ming Dynasty, but because of you, the Golden Snake Camp became Xia Qingqing's.

"Do you know how much I hate Xia Qingqing? Originally, Brother Yuan and I were childhood sweethearts, but because of Xia Qingqing's intrusion, she snatched Brother Yuan away.

"And now because of you, she has taken control of the Golden Snake Camp.

"I also want to be carefree, but my identity is, after all, the ninth daughter of Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, the ninth princess, and Princess Taiping...

"Manqing will not let me go, and I also hate Manqing for taking away everything I once had..."

Lin Pingzhi didn't expect Ah Jiu to tell him what was in her heart.

But he did get some important information from it.

It turned out that Yan Nanfei was the senior brother of Yuan Chengzhi and Ah Jiu...

I just said, in this world, will Gu Long's Iron Sword Gate coincide with Jin Yong's Iron Sword Gate?

But Ah Jiu said she was so pitiful...

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help feeling distressed.

Such a poor woman, and still a beautiful woman.

Most importantly, she is still single.

This must make her feel that the world is full of love and positive energy!

"Don't be sad." Lin Pingzhi put away the Weeping Blood Ghost Blade and stood up.

He slowly walked to Ah Jiu's side.

He supported her head and leaned against his body.

"Woooooooo..."

Ah Jiu finally couldn't hold back and started crying.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Lin Pingzhi hurriedly comforted him, "Don't cry!"

"I can't help it..." Ah Jiu sobbed.

She had never felt so secure.

It turned out that leaning on him gave me such a sense of security.

My father, my elder brother Yuan, have never hugged me...

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help feeling a little headache.

"Well, shall I tell you a story?" Lin Pingzhi said tentatively.

Hearing the word "Story", Ah Jiu regained energy in an instant.

story?

The vocabulary seemed far away from her.

That was told to Ah Jiu by the maid and eunuch who took care of Ah Jiu in the Daming Palace in Shengjing.

"Then tell me... let me listen..." Ah Jiu's voice was still a little choked up.

But it still doesn't sound that sad.

"call."

Lin Pingzhi took a long breath.

Finally stabilized.

But what story to tell?

Will the story of seven men and one woman?

But which one?

Is it Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs?

Or the snake spirit and the seven gourd babies?

Or is it the Eight Immortals crossing the sea of ​​He Xiangu, Lu Dongbin and others?

This made Lin Pingzhi feel extremely headache.

Let's talk about that.

Lin Pingzhi had already made a decision.

He moved a stool and sat beside Ah Jiu, letting Ah Jiu's head rest on his shoulder.

Then he began to tell the story:

"Abin's high school grades are not satisfactory..."

Ah Jiu listened attentively.

But the more she listened, the more she realized something was wrong.

Although she is curious, what is this high school grade, and what is the landlord?

But soon she was blushed by the content.

"Quen!" She patted Lin Pingzhi on the shoulder, "What kind of story are you telling? Is this a story? How can there be such a story?"

Lin Pingzhi turned his head and looked at Ah Jiu.

I saw that Ah Jiu's face was as red as an apple at this time, glowing red.

"Are you Snow White?" Lin Pingzhi asked directly.

Ah Jiu was stunned.

However, he also seriously answered Lin Pingzhi's question.

"I'm not Snow White, I'm Princess Taiping." Ah Jiu said.

"No, you are Snow White." Lin Pingzhi said firmly, "I heard that Snow White lived a happy life after being kissed awake by the prince, so..."

As he spoke, under Ah Jiu's astonished gaze, Lin Pingzhi moved towards her lips and printed it.

"Uuuuuuu..."