Song Juyao was put into a biological cabin, and several sensors were grabbed by pale and beautiful hands and lightly attached to various parts of her head. Downpoured silver hair fell on her temples.

He sat quietly on the stool, those beautiful silver eyes staring at Song Juyao. She has not yet woken up, although her life has been saved, but her will to survive is very weak, so she is in a coma for a long time. Her face was pale, and she had lost weight in just a few days. In the past six months, she had tried to swallow the food in the prison, and the meat she raised had disappeared.

The internal affairs officer was on the side, watching the king's movements, his heart was a little sour. He is too familiar with his every move, how indifferent he was before, and how gentle he is now. How could there be such a misunderstanding? Fate is playing tricks on him, where this gift is a gift, it is clearly a curse.

"Your Majesty, if things come to light and she finds out the truth, I'm afraid she won't let it go." The internal affairs officer struggled to remind her.

King: "When the marriage contract has been made, she will not die."

Yes, after making a marriage contract with the king, Song Juyao's life will be blessed by the land, she will no longer die by stabbing herself, she will have a long life, a super healing body and good luck . But she won't die, he might! The hidden danger is so great that if Song Juyao remembers the truth of the matter, then the king will be miserable. Song Juyao already has a weapon to torture him, and with his love, he also has the ability to kill him.

Even after killing the king, these benefits will disappear, but with Song Juyao's character, I'm afraid he will never care.

"I won't let her die." The king looked at Song Juyao and whispered. He couldn't take that feeling again, he was terrified, it was a horrible feeling, "Or do you have any other way?"

The internal affairs officer was stunned for a moment, and his heart was even more sour. His Majesty the King was actually asking him for help. But he can't do anything about it. So far, it's a dead end. When Song Juyao wakes up, he still doubts the truth of the world, and there is still the possibility of suicide, and after this lesson, she will definitely choose the next time. A more direct and irreversible way, because she has firmly believed that this world is not real, and her hatred for His Majesty the King will never disappear and stop.

Or in fact, there is another solution, which can make Song Juyao return to normal, so that she does not hate him, and His Majesty the king will no longer have security risks. But this method, he said it now is useless, and His Majesty the King will definitely not accept it. He is still a beginner in love and has no idea how to properly love someone.

And that's not what he can teach.

Or, just try it.

The interior officer was silent.

The king lay in another biological cabin and pressed the start button.

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Two more children were adopted in the orphanage. The other children were very envious, and their eyes were full of eagerness to look at every adult who walked in, and they also wanted to have a home.

Song Juyao hugged a seven-star ladybug puppet, sat in his place, and looked at them with his head empty. For some reason, he didn't feel any envy in his heart. He even felt that he was living under the same roof with a few strangers, shouting It's embarrassing for parents who are not related by blood.

Maybe she is more emotionally indifferent? Or did she pop out of a rock so she doesn't need parents?

She changed her posture and hugged the ladybug seven stars, her chin resting on her small hands, and she thought about a lot of messy things.

At this time, the dean's wife walked in with excitement.

"Yao, Yaoyao... You, you come quickly." She stretched out her big fat hand and greeted Song Juyao.

Song Juyao got up and walked over. Seeing her hands were shaking, she reached into hers in doubt, and was held by her warm hands. The next second, someone came in, wrapped in a special The cold aroma, she raised her head and bumped into a pair of silver eyes.

She froze.

She had never seen such a good-looking man, like a god from a myth. What's even more incredible is that this person walked in front of her, squatted down with his knees, and stretched out his hand in front of her.

The dean's wife put her hand into that hand, and then her small hand was firmly held by the big hand.

"I'll take you home," the man said.

Song Juyao was a little dazed, and looked helplessly at the dean's wife, who wiped her tears and looked extremely happy.

She was taken away, brought into the magnificent palace, lived in a very large palace, put on new clothes, the bed was unbelievably soft, the food was delicious, and there were many people serving her.

They all told her that this was her home.

The man with beautiful long silver hair often came to see her, and every time he brought a lot of gifts, he was very unskilled to please her. He even let her ride on his neck once, presumably because she was watching TV and happened to see the child being put on his neck by his father.

"Are you my father?" Song Juyao couldn't help asking him.

He was stiff.

"no."

"Then who are you to me?"

"The destined person."

"What is the destiny person?" Song Juyao sat on his shoulders, held his face, bent down, and met his eyes.

Silver eyes turned, as if a little shy, and her thin lips pursed for a while before she said, "You will know when you grow up."

"Oh." She quickly diverted her attention, finding his hair silky to the touch, "I'll braid you!"

"..."

When the female official in charge of serving Song Juyao walked in, she saw His Majesty the King sitting on the small stool in front of Song Juyao's little dressing table, the little girl was combing his hair with a small pink comb, which had been twisted and braided. With a few braids and pinned with pink bow hairpins, the scene looks cute and funny.

"Look at you, does it look good?" She also asked the owner of the hair, clutching the braid.

"...It's beautiful." He replied with a bit of pain.

"Do you like this pink piggy, or do you like the green bug?"

"...Choose what you like."

The lady official covered her mouth and quietly withdrew, leaving the palace, and then she put down her hands with confidence, revealing a full-faced aunt's smile.

His Majesty the King is so fond of his little destined man.

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