When he heard Jiujiu ask what Sindra was, Ink Porch finally put down the gold coins he was counting. He sighed and stood up from the ground. He grabbed Jiujiu's body and stroked Jiujiu's little paws and wings as he said, "I'll go with you."
Jiujiu was speechless.
Would it kill him to give her a chance to escape?
Even though Jiujiu felt regretful, she could only be dragged out of the house by Mo Xuan since she was not as skilled as him.
Ink Porch's magic was naturally much more powerful than Jiujiu's. The moment he left the cage, a phantom appeared in the cage and counted the gold coins just like he did before.
Jiujiu was speechless.
Ink Porch used his life to illustrate the dragon race's love for gold.
Ink Porch carried Jiujiu all the way to Sindra's house without any obstructions. He sat on the beam of Sindra's house and ate the snacks he brought from the kitchen. He didn't forget to stuff a snack into Jiujiu's paws and reminded her, "Eat slowly. Be careful not to choke."
Jiujiu was speechless. "… Thank you."
"You're welcome. You and my fiancée are of the same race. It's only right that I take care of you."
"…"
To hell with your 'should'. You're obviously imprisoning me.
Jiujiu gritted her teeth as she ate the snack that Ink Porch stuffed into her paws. Although Ink Porch wasn't a good person, the snacks tasted pretty good.
Jiujiu and Ink Porch stayed on the roof and ate the snacks with relish, while Sindra sat at the dressing table to dress up.
Jiujiu turned to look at the moonlight outside the window. If she wasn't mistaken, it was about time for her to go to bed. So, who was Sindra not going to bed at night but dressing up to meet?
Jiujiu subconsciously turned to look at Ink Porch.
After all.
Ink Porch was a man that Jiujiu would rather play all kinds of tricks to keep. When she thought that it was because of Ink Porch's love for gold, silver, and jewelry that caused the dragon Jiujiu's death, Jiujiu was so angry that she wanted to beat Ink Porch up.
He was indeed a homme fatale.
Jiujiu silently complained about Ink Porch for a while, then continued to stay where she was and watch Sindra's movements.
Soon, Jiujiu knew who Sindra wanted to meet.
The person that Sindra wanted to meet was actually the Prince of Ural Kingdom.
The Prince of Ural Kingdom was just like the one in Jiujiu's memory. He had a handsome face, especially those blue eyes that were as beautiful as the sea, which were even more intoxicating.
In front of the dragon Jiujiu, the Prince only said some gentle words to the dragon Jiujiu when he wanted the dragon Jiujiu's treasures. The rest of the time, it was the dragon Jiujiu who was fawning on the Prince.
At this moment, the Prince that the dragon Jiujiu was fawning on was looking at Sindra with an infatuated expression.
Although he had not drunk, the Prince's cheeks were already flushed with drunkenness. He looked at Sindra in a daze and said softly, "Princess, you want to see me?"
Sindra slowly turned around from the dressing table and looked down at him. She raised her eyebrows slightly with an arrogant expression.
If a peerless beauty had made that expression, it would have been breathtakingly beautiful. However, Sindra's face was too plain, so when she made that gesture, it looked extraordinarily plain.
Sure enough, a beautiful person would be beautiful no matter what, and an ordinary face would be so plain no matter what expression she made.
However, in Jiujiu's eyes, Sindra was a peerless beauty in the Prince's eyes. Especially at this moment, the peerless beauty was slightly raising her eyebrows at him. That kind of queenly attitude really made people want to kneel down and lick her feet.
The Prince blushed and covered his chest that was thumping because he was too excited. He looked up at Sindra devoutly.
Sindra reached out her hand, and the Prince hurriedly caught Sindra's outstretched hand. She carefully planted a kiss on the back of the Prince's hand and said, "Respected Princess, I am willing to cut through all obstacles for you. I am willing to go through water and tread on fire for you."
Sindra lowered her head and looked at the Prince without blinking. She asked softly, "Really? You are really willing to do anything for me? "
Sindra's voice was delicate and charming. She softly asked herself if it was true. Was the Prince really willing to die for her?
The Prince knelt on one knee and looked up at Sindra. He said devoutly, "I am willing to give my everything for you."
"I want jewelry, a lot of jewelry. Can you give it to me?"
The Prince said, "I am willing."
"You are so nice."
Sindra raised the corner of her mouth and smiled sweetly. The Prince's bones were really soft.
The Prince looked at Sindra with infatuation and said, "I am going to find the treasure and give it to you, my Princess."
Sindra looked at the Prince with a gentle smile and said, "You are so nice."
The Prince was soft again.
After the Prince left, the smile on Sindra's face faded in an instant. The corner of her mouth raised into a disdainful sneer. She picked up a tissue and kept wiping the back of her hand that the Prince had just kissed with a look of disgust. Obviously, if she didn't want to use the Prince to find jewelry for her, Sindra wouldn't even be willing to talk to the Prince.
Seeing Sindra's ability to change her expression as if she had learned Sichuan opera, Jiujiu turned to look at Ink Porch and whispered, "Can you tell what Sindra is now?"
Ink Porch, who had been sitting on the beam and eating snacks, heard Jiujiu's question. He swallowed the last bit of food in his mouth and said, "A chameleon."
If she wasn't a chameleon, how could her expression change so quickly?
Jiujiu was so angry at Ink Porch's answer that her mouth became crooked. She snorted angrily, turned around and flapped her little fleshy wings and chased after the Prince.
Looking at Jiujiu's back, Ink Porch hurriedly chased after her.
However, compared to Jiujiu, who had to transform into her original form to fly, Ink Porch walked beside Jiujiu as if he was walking on flat ground.
Seeing Ink Porch's natural and unrestrained appearance, and then looking at how she desperately flapped her little wings to fly, Jiujiu was really envious. Sure enough, the older one was, the more capable they were.
Feeling Jiujiu's envious gaze, Ink Porch raised his hand and held Jiujiu in the palm of his hand, and stepped behind the Prince.
Compared to her desperately flapping her little wings, lying in Ink Porch's hand was really comfortable.
Jiujiu and Ink Porch followed behind the Prince and came to the Prince's Palace.
After receiving Sindra's instructions, the Prince returned to his country and ordered his subordinates to collect all the jewelry in the national treasury and prepare to present them to Sindra.
When he heard his subordinates tell him about the approximate amount of jewelry in the national treasury, the Prince's eyebrows instantly knitted together.
It was too little.
Princess Sindra was so beautiful. If the gold, silver, and jewelry he gave her did not satisfy her, he was afraid that the Princess would be snatched away by the princes of other countries.
At the thought of this, the Prince instantly became distressed.
He liked Princess Sindra too much. When he thought that he might lose the Princess, he felt so painful that he wanted to cry.
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