The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

This is a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old. She has black hair and skin like jade. She is wearing a light pink dress. The two small pearls made her face look like a lotus, and her eyebrows were like slender willows.

Beautiful but not delicate, gorgeous but not vulgar, her temperament is dignified and elegant, and only a pair of peach blossoms are very attractive.

However, Ji Ming didn't know her.

In his memory, there has never been such a woman.

Is it a dream?

He guessed, staring at her relentlessly with his indifferent phoenix eyes.

"who are you?"

Ji Ming asked.

Xiao Rao's charming eyes were full of tears, suppressing the fear of choking, stretched out a soft hand to press his lips in panic, "Little prince, don't make noise, don't make any noise, don't attract those rebels~~"

she said hastily.

The voice is a little soft.

The boneless and delicate palm pressed against the cold thin lips, the touch made Ji Ming inexplicably shudder, subconsciously frowned, and he wanted to speak a little irritably.

【It's now. 】

Xiao Rao suddenly ordered 9527.

[Yes, Sister Rao. 】

9527 hurriedly responded, doing the job of the most beneficial little assistant, and putting all the dreams that Xiao Rao wove earlier into Ji Ming's mind.

"Little prince, I am the daughter of Princess Beiwan, your cousin, I told you just now, don't you remember?"

"Could it be that it crashed somewhere?"

Xiao Rao cried out in surprise, leaned over, and stretched out her soft little hands towards Ji Ming's forehead.

There was a burst of warm fragrance, and when the soft and smooth palm pressed against his cold skin, Ji Ming's mind suddenly felt hallucinated, and after that, messy memories flooded out one after another.

Unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar images.

Is he dreaming?

What he dreamed about... the Qiushou that cost him half his life before the rebellion ascended to the dragon throne?

At that time, he was still a powerless prince who could be bullied even by eunuchs. He was not qualified to participate in the autumn hunting that year, but he was only able to get out of the cold palace because the elder brother insulted him and asked him to lead the horse. , came to the vast hunting ground.

This world, this country, aroused his ambition and the cruelty in his bones.

The assassin's attack also made him lose his husband's memory, and he narrowly escaped death.

and so……

Is the scene right now, the woman in front of him, a picture from his lost memory?

Ji Ming cautiously guessed, before opening his mouth carefully, "Xiao Rao?"

He probed.

In the memory that suddenly appeared, it was the assassin attacking now, and he and the clan were dispersed, and the two assassins chased him and fled into the deep mountains, and they were desperate.

A woman dragged him into a narrow cave.

She said that she was the young daughter of Princess Beiwan and Yuzhou Daotai, her name was Xiao Rao, and both of them were vassals of the great emperor brother, so Ji Ming concealed her identity.

He called himself the son of Prince Yijun——Ji Wei.

"The little prince remembered it. It seems that you are all right. Thank you very much."

Xiao Rao spoke softly, her peach blossom eyes filled with tears, she acted like she was grateful to God, then carefully propped herself up, and lay down in front of the narrow opening to peep out.

The dark and narrow cave was no more than half a person's height, and it would be clogged if two large living people were stuffed into it. The two of them were very close to each other, and their clothes and skirts were entangled in one place. Xiao Rao leaned forward slightly.

Ji Ming felt a mass of softness sticking to his arm, and half of his body was a little numb.

"Give way!"

He lowered his voice.

There was a hint of surprise in the cold pupils.

By nature he is tyrannical, he likes quiet and hates noise, Ji Ming has never been in contact with women who only make noise and screams. After five years since he ascended the throne, his harem is empty, not even a single maidservant.

Xiao Rao was the first woman who was so close to him.

and……

Is a woman's body actually so soft?

Like a ball of cotton, the tentacles are warm.

"Shh, don't make any noise, those two assassins just left, what if you hear the voice coming back?"

Xiao Rao turned her head and poked his cheek lightly with green fingertips.

Ji Ming felt a slight itch, like a feather brushing against his skin.

His indifferent eyes swept across, and he saw that Xiao Rao's nails were pink and tender, not as bright red as the harem girl's Danko, but rounded and rounded.

Clean and elegant.

Like her people.

"With me...the king here, what are you afraid of?"

Ji Ming spoke suddenly.

Because it was a dream, an illusory memory of the past, his cold-blooded and tyrannical personality eased a lot, revealing the temperament that should belong to his age.

"You, you are so young, don't talk big, you were chased by an assassin just now and you were in a panic." Xiao Rao broke into a gentle and dignified smile.

There was no sarcasm in the tone, but good-natured ridicule.

Ji Ming unexpectedly discovered that he didn't hate this feeling.

Obviously, those who dared to talk and laugh with him in the past have all become bones, but now... it must be the reason in the dream.

he thinks.

"Okay, I see that they have already run away, let's go out and see if we can meet the guards~"

At this time, Xiao Rao took his arm with her small hand, trying to drag him out of the cave with difficulty. With the faint sunlight penetrating through the cracks in the rocks, Ji Ming could clearly see her slightly swollen cheeks, gently pulling his body A drop of crystal-clear sweat dripped from her snow-white forehead, and slowly slid into the collar along her cute oval face.

The small nostrils trembled.

She panted a little shortly.

The bright red mouth is slightly opened, and the pink tip of the tongue can be faintly seen inside.

Woman... Is she so weak?

Ji Ming felt flustered suddenly, subconsciously supported the stone wall, he wanted to get up by himself, but a sharp pain in his calf made him groan.

"Um!!"

He endured it.

"Hey, don't move! Your legs are injured and still bleeding. If you move around, what should you do if the injury is more serious?"

Xiao Rao complained worriedly, "Let me pull you, just follow my strength."

Her little hands wrapped around Ji Ming's back.

And Ji Ming also 'recall' at this time that when he was chased by the assassin, his leg was injured by a hidden weapon.

He frowned, his little face was tense, little by little, Xiao Rao dragged him out of the cave with difficulty.

The two came to the sun in embarrassment.

Huge trees, knee-length weeds, and entangled vines can be seen in the eyes, and the surroundings are so quiet, occasionally there will be some "sigh" sounds from the grass.

It seemed that some small animal ran past.

This is deep in the mountains.

High above the clouds.

Supporting each other, the two escaped from the dangerous cave with difficulty. After walking for an unknown amount of time, they came to a mountain den. Both physically and mentally exhausted, they decided to rest.

Helping Ji Ming settle down, Xiao Rao sat on a rock and gently rubbed his sore calves.

"Miss Xiao, how did you end up in the deep mountains?" Ji Ming leaned against a giant tree, his tone seemed casual, "Shouldn't you be with the female relatives?"

He seemed to be concerned, but actually, his phoenix eyes were filled with caution.

Even if it was in a dream, even if she was rescued, even if Xiao Rao was a weak woman, treating him so gently would not make Ji Ming let go of her suspicions.

This is his deep vigilance.

[Sister Rao, he still doubts you! 】

9527, who watched the play silently, couldn't help but make a sound.