The Eleventh Man in Purple Clothes
"This is simple!" The Western Xia king took out a half-piece of translucent butterfly jade pendant from his body: "This was originally a pair, one half is with him, and this half, the lonely king now gives it to you. You take it to find the owner who has the other half, and you won't go wrong!"
Mei'er took over the jade pendant and looked at it, secretly marveling in her heart. Wasn't this half of the jade pendant exactly the same as the one she saw in the antique shop?
At that time, she just thought the butterfly was very strange, with a transparent body and a faint glow. Out of curiosity, she picked it up to take a look, but was suddenly blinded by the light and lost consciousness. When she woke up, she found herself in ancient times.
Could it be that this jade pendant really has some connection with her?
"What's wrong?" asked the King of Western Xia, narrowing his leopard-like eyes as he saw her silent.
Mei'er then recalled her spirit, put the jade pendant back on her body, and smiled: "Nothing! I just think this half piece of jade pendant is very beautiful! Don't worry, you helped me, I promised you things, and I will definitely do it!"
"Good! The lonely king wishes you a speedy success!" Since ancient times, kings have been using each other. The King of Western Xia knew that Mei'er was a fake holy girl, but he didn't expose her and instead used her to achieve his own goals.
The girl half raised her charming eyes, with a confident smile all over her face: "Thank you!"
Although she knew that the King of Western Xia was using her, this time, she was willing to be used by him. In fact, it could only be said that they were mutually using each other.
The matter of marrying a relative was thus settled so smoothly by the Western Xia king, and the Shu state envoy happily returned to report back.
Mei'er had arranged everything, thinking that she would soon see Shang Li Tian and Ye Zi Qing, the dog couple. She was so excited that she couldn't sleep well, sitting alone in the backyard swinging on a swing.
A gentle breeze blew by, but couldn't blow away her thoughts. For some reason, she suddenly thought of the man in purple clothes who appeared here that night. She suddenly came to her senses, patted her own head and said to herself: "I'm crazy, how could I think of him!"
"Is he thinking of me?" The low and evil voice suddenly came, the person in front of him blinked, that purple-clothed figure, who else could it be?
Mei'er didn't expect that whatever she thought of would appear, and was so startled that she almost fell off the swing. She forced herself to calm down and said, "Is it you? What are you doing here?"
The man in purple clothes walked up to her, smiling and saying: "I thought you were thinking of me just now! I heard that you are going to the State of Commerce tomorrow for a diplomatic marriage, so before you leave, come see you!"
"Your news is indeed well-informed!"
"That's it! Now the whole Western Xia knows that their holy maiden is going to marry for them, and every street and alley is frantically spreading the news. How could I not know?"
Mei'er's face turned cold: "Whether I go or not has nothing to do with you." She always felt that this man appeared too mysteriously, it definitely wasn't a simple matter.
The man in purple clothes raised his black eyes, full of grievances: "I'm saying, Holy Girl, you really are heartless. To say the least, we've had a few intimate moments before. Don't you have any feelings for me at all?"
He'd better not mention it, but as soon as he did, Mei's hidden anger suddenly burst out. She jumped down from the swing and shouted: "Damn man! Do you really think your life is too long?"
The man in purple robes may not have expected her to suddenly change her face, stunned for a moment, but those black eyes turned into the same evil smile: "Holy girl, you're getting married tomorrow, do you want to see red tonight? Besides, do you think your skills can kill me?"
The voice is still as despicable and arrogant as ever!
