Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 1412 Little Farewell ([-])

After a stick of incense, the carriage driven by Qingxiu wobbled and set off from the Prince Chen's Mansion.

in the carriage.

Quietly nestling in Xiao Yuchen's arms, Feng Qingyan didn't say a word, listening to the powerful heartbeat from his chest, greedily absorbing the unique cold breath on his body.

However, no matter how long the road is, it will eventually come to an end.

No matter how slow the carriage was, it still wobbled to the gate of the college at a quarter of an hour.

Feng Qingyan sat up from Xiao Yuchen's arms. Although she was reluctant to part with her, she tried her best to smile: "Xiao Chenchen, I'm leaving."

"En." Xiao Yuchen just responded lightly, and the hands hidden under the cuffs quietly tightened and tightened, but in the end they did not move.

I was afraid that if I said one more word, I would not want to leave.

Feng Qingyan jumped off the carriage and walked towards the gate of the academy alone.

The tightly pursed lips were slightly white, and the eyes were sore.I meditated in my heart: "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry..."

"Yanyan!" Xiao Yuchen's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Feng Qingyan immediately stopped in her tracks, and slowly turned her head...

The young man dressed in white got out of the carriage at some point, and looked at the dazed girl not far away.

Keeping her nose shut, Feng Qingyan turned around abruptly, rushed towards the familiar figure, and threw herself into Xiao Yuchen's arms.

The suppressed sobbing, the wetness seeping through the skirt, the slightly trembling little body...

Xiao Yuchen finally sighed helplessly, and raised his arms to hug the girl who was crying uncontrollably in front of him.

After a while, the bell rang in the college, and it was time for class.

"Okay, you're really late this time." Xiao Yuchen intentionally took a slightly joking tone, and gently patted Feng Qingyan, who was gradually calming down.

"Was that the bell for class just now?"

A thick nasal sound came from the chest, mixed with very light sobbing.

"Yeah!" The big hand caressed the soft hair, coaxing in a low voice, "Don't cry. Huh~~?"

Feng Qingyan sniffed: "Let me hug you again."

Xiao Yuchen's strong waist on the small bracelet was pressed tightly against his body for a while.Only then did he let go of his hand, raised his head, and withdrew from his arms.

His eyes were red and swollen, and his long eyelashes were still glistening with tears, and his face was wet with tears.

"Hehe," Xiao Yuchen lowered his eyes and smiled slightly as he looked at Feng Qingyan with pear blossoms and rain, took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped it gently.Leaning over, lowering her head, she pressed an affectionate kiss on her forehead: "Wait for me."

"En." Feng Qingyan nodded vigorously.

"Okay, let's go." Xiao Yuchen turned his small body to face the gate of the Royal Academy, and slowly let go of his hands, "Go, don't look back!"

The tone is firm and decisive.

Feng Qingyan took a deep breath and walked towards the academy step by step.I meditated in my heart: "I can't look back, I can't look back..."

Staring at the little red figure, Xiao Yuchen pursed his thin lips slightly: Yanyan, don't look back, don't look back...

If Feng Qingyan turned her head this way, Xiao Yuchen might not be able to be cruel enough to leave in this lifetime...

Finally, the little red figure disappeared into the depths of the academy.Xiao Yuchen was still looking at the direction where it disappeared, a little lost in thought.

"Master..." Qingxiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked over, reminding in a low voice: "You still have to hurry!"

Only then did Xiao Yuchen look away, and got into the carriage expressionlessly.

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(End of this chapter)