The soldiers wanted to stop Ink Porch, but the murderous aura on Ink Porch's body was too strong. They were frightened before they even got close to Ink Porch. They could only stare blankly as Ink Porch left.
After Ink Porch left, both the Princess and the soldiers heaved a sigh of relief.
Especially the Princess, she almost cried tears of joy.
The reason why she threw the embroidered ball was that she wanted to be with her lover.
Those who came to snatch the embroidered ball were all arranged by her. As long as they received the embroidered ball, they would throw it to her lover. She did not know what happened just now, but it was snatched halfway.
Fortunately, that person was not willing to be her husband. Otherwise, she really could not be with her lover.
Because Ink Porch left, and because the embroidered ball was damaged by Ink Porch, the throwing of the embroidered ball could only be postponed to the next day.
After the people dispersed, Ink Porch searched for Jiujiu for a long time, but he could not find her. His eyelids instantly twitched, and he had a bad feeling.
At this moment, Sindra had already brought Jiujiu to her secret cave.
After Jiujiu and Ink Porch left, she chased after Jiujiu and Ink Porch.
She watched how Jiujiu tormented Ink Porch, and also watched how Ink Porch doted on Jiujiu.
What she had pursued for countless years was easily obtained by others, and they even sneered at. She was burning with jealousy, but there was nothing she could do.
Fortunately, Xiao Mo quickly found someone to bring her something. Only then did she let go of it.
Looking at the towel in her hand, which was dipped in an unknown potion, and the crystal ball, Sindra's eyes shone with determination.
Xiao Mo's people told her that this crystal ball could exchange her soul with Jiujiu's.
If her soul was exchanged with Jiujiu's body, would Ink Porch treat her like how they treated Jiujiu?
At the thought of Ink Porch treating her gently, Sindra's eyes were a little hot because of excitement.
Sindra wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then looked at Jiujiu, who was thrown to the ground by her.
Jiujiu's face was as delicate as a rose. Even if she did not exchange her appearance with Xiao Mo, she would not be as beautiful as Jiujiu, not to mention at this moment.
Since her identity was not as good as Jiujiu's, and her appearance was not as good as Jiujiu's, then she would take everything from her and make it hers.
Sindra reached out and grabbed Jiujiu's collar, pulling Jiujiu into the cave.
Throwing Jiujiu onto the stone bench, Sindra raised her hand and slapped Jiujiu.
The pain on her face stimulated Jiujiu to slowly open her eyes.
Seeing Sindra standing in front of her, Jiujiu instantly realized that the person who had drugged her was Sindra.
Sindra looked at Jiujiu coldly.
But to Sindra's disappointment, she did not see the frightened expression on Jiujiu's face that she wanted to see.
Jiujiu only glanced at her and asked her calmly, "What do you want?"
Seeing how calm Jiujiu was, Sindra looked away in disappointment. "You're Ink Porch's fiancée, right?"
Jiujiu asked, "Why are you asking this?"
"I've liked Ink Porch for a long time."
Sindra did not answer Jiujiu's question. Instead, she narrated her love for Ink Porch to Jiujiu. "When I was still an elf, I accidentally saw Ink Porch. From then on, I fell deeply in love with him. He was so strong and handsome, just like a mountain. He made me yearn for him. For him, I abandoned the elf tribe, my marriage with the elf prince, and my looks, just to be able to practice black magic and be closer to Ink Porch."
"Later on, I realized that no matter how I chased after him, he would never turn back to look at me. So, I began to search for treasures for him. I thought that as long as I collected enough treasures, he would be moved by me and accept my heart. But …"
At this point, Sindra changed the topic. Her gaze was as sharp as a sword as she stared at Jiujiu. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's all because of you. If it weren't for you, Ink Porch would definitely be moved by me and accept me. It's because of you that he rejected me and refused to be with me."
Jiujiu was speechless.
She really wanted to say, "Bullsh * t."
In her previous life, she hadn't appeared, and you'd even killed Mo Xuan directly.
Moreover, even if Ink Porch did not get together with her, he would have established a blood oath with another dragon. It was a blood oath to live and die together. It would be strange if Ink Porch liked her.
However, Jiujiu could not say these words to Sindra.
Because if Sindera knew that she and Mo Xuan had established a blood oath to live and die together, he would probably go crazy from jealousy.
Sindra looked at Jiujiu for a moment with a deranged expression. Then, she spoke again, "But, it doesn't matter. As long as I exchange bodies with you, Ink Porch will treat me the same way he treated you before. And you, just wait for Ink Porch's crazy revenge."
When she thought about how Ink Porch would be enraged by 'Jiujiu' kidnapping her and might even kill her, Sindra could not help but smile smugly.
So what if Jiujiu stole Ink Porch? She was still dead.
Jiujiu, who had thought that this was just a kidnapping, was stunned.
What did Sindra just say?
Exchange bodies?
What kind of operation was this?
At this moment, Jiujiu was not thinking about what would happen to her if she exchanged bodies. Instead, she was thinking about whether the treasures she had collected would become Sindra's.
When she thought about how she had made clothes for someone else, Jiujiu was about to cry.
Jiujiu quickly used her physical strength to resist.
However, she was surprised to find that she could not use any energy at all.
Looking at Jiujiu's dumbfounded expression because she could not use any energy, Sindra smiled smugly. "It's futile."
Sindra quickly took out the crystal ball in her hand and quickly chanted a series of spells.
As Sindra chanted the spell, Jiujiu found that her soul was also becoming turbulent. It seemed that just as Sindra said, her soul was being pulled out bit by bit. She could clearly feel that a soul was slowly taking control of her body.
Looking at Sindra who was still concentrating on the spell in front of her, Jiujiu knew that Sindra had been deceived.
Jiujiu clenched her teeth and desperately tried to take back control of her body. However, because her soul had been weakened, she was like a powerless child. She was no match for her opponent at all.
As her soul was being squeezed, Jiujiu only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she slowly lost consciousness.
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