Chapter 1811 - It's All Idiots
The white dragon mage had already approved the fate of Princess Bazaar, and her fate was bumpy, like her mother, her fate was decided, and he was powerless to change it, he could save this time, but he couldn't save next time, only Bazaar himself could save himself.
Ye Qingqing heard that something was wrong, and panicked, "What does the master mean, Basha can't survive this time?" β
The White Dragon Mage shook his head, "It depends on her own will, she can naturally live if she wants to live, and no one can save her if she doesn't want to live." β
Gongsun Lin could hear the fire and shouted: "But Bazaar's tribulations in the past ten years have all been brought by Julie, why can Juli, an illegitimate daughter, bully the princess, is not because she is favored by the king, but because of the big lie you helped her tell, your Buddhists pay attention to cause and effect, in this way, the reason for Bazaar's suffering is not the fruit you planted!" β
Ye Qingqing was immediately impressed, this girl is quite eloquent!
"Master, don't you feel that you should take some responsibility for Bazaar's suffering?" Ye Qingqing asked rhetorically.
The white dragon mage sneered on his face, these two little girls said that he was in a panic, and when he talked about it carefully, it seemed that he was indeed the fate of Princess Bazaar's suffering.
That's it, since it is the evil fate he planted, let him solve it!
"I'll greet Princess Bazaar tomorrow too." The White Dragon Mage finally relented.
Ye Qingqing and Gongsun Lin are overjoyed, Basha should be able to get out of trouble this time, and then destroy Julie's evil woman, Basha's life will definitely not be so bitter, maybe you can find a good marriage!
This night passed very slowly, Ye Qingqing had insomnia, but unfortunately he couldn't follow Master Bailong into the palace tomorrow, and he couldn't see Julie unlucky with his own eyes, but the official newspaper of the royal family would definitely report it.
According to the king's previous practice, Princess Julie's fate should be to recuperate from illness and not appear in public again, as for life and death, it depends on how much the king still loves this daughter.
In the palace, Julie also suffered from insomnia.
She lay on the bed tossing and turning, couldn't sleep, simply got up and drank, her heart was heavy, and she always felt that something would happen.
"Isn't the old monk still refusing to go out?" Hearing the familiar footsteps behind her, Julie didn't look back, her voice was cold.
It was Mrs. Wu who came, "Yesterday the mage came to me, chatted with me for a while, and said that he would be out of the customs next month. β
Julie had joy in her eyes, "Even if he knows each other, if he refuses to come out, I will support Master White Tiger." β
Hmph, those who refuse to be used by her will all die!
Mrs. Wu frowned and persuaded: "The white tiger is ambitious, it is not easy to handle, it is better to control the white dragon, after all, he still has affection for us." β
Julie smirked, "This old thing is so easy to deceive, I believe it with a few casual coaxes, men are stupid." β
Kamiya Kihisa, Edward, the White Dragon Mage, Bazaar's fiancΓ©, and the King, all fools, were toyed with by her.
"How's that Bazaar idiot? Did you tell her about the husband that her father chose for her? Julie's eyes were vicious, and there was a bit of schadenfreude.
A princess who has lost her virginity and is disgusted by the king, and wants to marry a good man, there is a man who is willing to marry is to burn high incense, that man is a psychopath she carefully selected, because this man has a special habit of killing his wife, and the fool Bazaar marries this kind of man, and there must be no bones.