Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 112: Zhu Zhuqing's Monologue (1)

I was born in a noble family, and I am the second most powerful noble in the Star Luo Empire.

When I was born, I was indeed an existence that others admired, but I wanted to escape crazily.

I have a sister who is five or six years older than me, but she wants to kill me.

My sister has a fiance who is the Crown Prince of the Star Luo Empire.

I also have a fiance, who is also the prince of the Star Luo Empire.

We have never met.

Our Star Luo Empire believes in the supremacy of strength, and we started cruel competition early.

The age gap makes us totally unable to compare with our sister and brother.

My fiancé fled the Star Luo Empire a few years ago. In order to train himself, he did not dare to fight with his brother.

The chess pieces of the Star Luo Empire are all over the mainland, and the life of the fiancé in a small city is also known to me. I actually hate it.

He gave up hope early.

In fact, I understand that this is a war that cannot be won.

But even so, there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart, I don't want to give up so early.

Even if the fiance concedes defeat, I will fight to the last minute.

However, the fiance's sensuality made my situation more difficult.

In order to improve my strength and avoid the murder of my sister, I resolutely set foot on leaving the Star Luo Empire to find a way to become stronger.

I have never met my fiancé, nor have I given him hope, but I still have to find him, because this is a war between the two of us and the two of them.

I want to win.

I hate the marriage contract arranged by the family.

I hate the savage and cold aristocratic discipline.

I also want to look forward to tenderness.

I took the dry food and some money into the journey.

I practice on the road, and become stronger in battle.

I don't know how many months have passed, I barely reached the Forest of Shattered, a little tired.

I just wanted to sit down and rest, but never expected that a spirit beast riot appeared in this forest.

I was hiding in the tree, but was still found by a monkey.

That soul beast is called a monster baboon.

Its eyes are the same as the eyes of a normal man, obscene and fanatical.

Its strength is very strong, at least surpassing itself.

I had to, I started to flee.

I fled for a long time, but still didn't get rid of this baboon. As a last resort, I could only fight with it.

However, there is indeed a disparity in my battle with it.

The difference in strength, it is difficult for me to hurt it.

In the end, I could barely blind one of its left eye.

Although it blinded its left eye, I was also in absolute crisis.

Its fiery eyes and crazy movements, I know, the next moment, I may be hated here, maybe it will be worse, I am ready to bite my tongue and commit suicide.

Seriously, if you just die like this, it's not bad, at least you don't have to experience sisters killing each other.

With despair and relief in my heart, I am ready to commit suicide and relieve myself.

Immediately afterwards, the baboon shot itself out of control.

At the time, I had at least several bones broken all over my body, and I couldn't resist it.

If I fall to the ground, I will really leave this world.

He appeared and rescued me in the air.

Indeed, if in the eyes of ordinary people, such a hero saves the United States is indeed very handsome, but I am not, I am very disappointed with the current man because of my fiance.

He defeated the strange force baboon in a few strokes, and he was extremely powerful, so I looked more at it.

It seems that he is not old, but he is very strong.

Of course, this is what I discovered after I woke up.

I say that others are okay, because I didn't act on myself when I was in a coma. I know my charm, and ordinary boys can't resist the temptation.

Saying he is strong, I have seen a baboon beaten into blood and blood, but he has no scars.

Say he is not old, it is my sixth sense.

After I woke up, I happened to see him wearing clothes and his upper body naked, but I was not shy, maybe I lacked this kind of feeling.

But this is the first time I get along with a boy like this.

I tried hard to get up and leave. Men are all bad. It is an ingrained idea in my eyes.

Unexpectedly, the injury was serious, and I really couldn't stand up.

I thought the boy in front of me could not help but come to help me, because he would definitely not let go of this kind of advantage.

But, this is my prejudice against boys.

He didn't, he just looked at me quietly.

If it is an average girl, she must think this is a bad boy, and she is not even willing to help a girl. Then when she helps you, she feels that this person is here to take advantage of helping you.

Girls always have this kind of ambivalence.

But I didn't, I didn't. I felt happy because he didn't come to help me. I can do it alone because I have always been independent.

I am Zhu Zhuqing, a girl who was destined to be independent and self-reliant since birth.

What the boy said and what he said was actually in my heart. This boy is different from the men I have seen before. I think so in my heart.

So I nodded, and I agreed that the boy helped me.

Just now I was not hypocritical, but self-improvement as Zhu Zhuqing, but I am not a fool. If I need help, I will naturally say that in my eyes, a teenager is at least someone who can barely believe.

Just keep the last stubbornness.

If I can do it, I will definitely do it. Zhu Zhuqing will not completely rely on others in this life.

Next, the boy took good care of himself, and in order to protect my safety, he pulled a carriage to find me herbs.

To be honest, I felt a little warmer, and it was the first time I did this kind of thing not for profit.

I can still drink herbs by myself. I can do it. At least I am not weak and paralyzed. I can drink soup by myself.

The boy saw my stubbornness, and he agreed. This feeling was beyond words.

After that, the boy couldn't help asking my name.

I told him my name is Zhu Zhuqing.

In addition, I said thank you that I have not said sincerely for many years.

The teenager seems to pay much attention to etiquette and bottom line, and will not even touch my hand when handing over the bowl.

Increasingly, my evaluation of teenagers is somewhat high.

I am not a narcissist, but the boy's indifferent behavior really makes me a little strange.

Maybe, this is a gentleman.

I am actually a little curious about the teenager. He has to behave differently from other men, but I am a girl, so naturally I still have a little suspicion about him.

Girls must protect themselves when they are out.

I waited until he entered deep meditation before relaxing.

There is a little shame in my heart, I am proud of being cold, but I still save the abdomen of a gentleman with a villain.

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