Chapter 1145 Jealousy Overwhelming
It's just that they don't know what capacity the two of them will meet next time.
Earl Venthyr, I hope that next time we meet, we can talk peacefully like tonight.
When An Xia walked down the second floor, she paused slightly, and looked sideways at the long corridor on the second floor.
The tall and tall young earl was still standing there, motionless, like a sculpture.
Until her gaze fell, he raised his hand and waved it gracefully.
"See you next time, Miss An Xia."
He smiled and spoke softly.
For some reason, he always had an intuition that he and An Xia would definitely meet again.
"count……"
The door of a cabin on the second floor opened, and a man dressed in cold black appeared.
"Curry, look, do she and the emperor look more and more like the same person? Tell me, is it God's arrangement?"
Curry, that is, Venthyr's bodyguard, assistant, life housekeeper and secretary.
Hearing this, he who held several positions raised his head and looked in the direction of the stairway where there was no sign.
Afterwards, he calmly said: "It is indeed very similar, even the tone of speech is a bit similar. However, she has a temperature that the emperor does not have."
"Temperature?" Venthyr was puzzled, and quietly looked at his subordinates with his blue eyes, "Tell me what you think."
Curry said: "The emperor won't meddle in other people's business, nor will she smile at the people around her. Miss An Xia who left, she will smile and help others."
It is still reminding that the emperor is no longer here.
The Miss An Xia who appeared was only similar to the emperor.
It's amazingly similar.
"Could it be sisters?" Venthyr asked.
this……
Curry pondered for a while, and said: "It can be identified by DNA, but you don't have the information of the emperor."
"Who said that the emperor's information must be required." Venthyr smiled, with a cold killing intent in his smile, "Isn't there still a trash alive?"
Curry knew who his Lord Earl was talking about.
The current lord of the imperial domain - Anxi.
"Then next, you need to get Miss An Xia's hair."
Upon hearing this, Venthyr's face froze a little.
I feel that getting An Xia's hair is much more difficult than getting An Xi's useless hair.
No matter how difficult it is, you have to try.
An Xia didn't know that someone was thinking about her hair, so she went down to the second floor, bypassed the busy lobby, and came outside the cruise ship.
On the sea surface at night, the waves gradually increased, and the wind blew the colorful flags hanging on the stern mast to rattle.
A slender figure stood quietly at the side of the stern, motionless, as if blending into the thick night.
The coldness in An Xia's eyes faded away and turned into a smile, "Mr. Mu, you won't just stand here and wait for me."
Not only did the coldness in his eyes disappear, but even the coldness in his body disappeared.
Mu Chenyuan looked at his girlfriend standing beside him, his eyes darkened, and said, "Well, I've been waiting."
There was a trace of strangeness in the voice, like a sour taste.
You have to carefully taste it to get it out.
An Xia raised her eyebrows, because she felt a little unusual, so she answered him first, "I was temporarily delayed by a small matter."
After finishing speaking, she wrapped her hands around his neck with a smile, and looked at the two obsidian-like obsidian in front of her for a moment, revealing her domineering side.
"Mr. Mu, I feel that there is something wrong with you. Are you being bullied?"
"Come on, tell me, who wronged my Teacher Mu? I'll go and get the place back for you."
Mu Chenyuan, who still wanted to hold his hand, did not expect that An Xia would see through him all of a sudden, and in an instant, he felt a little unnatural.
The thin lips were slightly pursed, and the sour taste came out again.
Hearing the man mentioned "fate" to An Xia, he really wanted to go over and tell him, "You don't have a fate with my girlfriend, but I have a fate with my girlfriend."