Devil's Exclusivity: My Princess Her Royal Highness

Qingyan supported the girl and helped her to the seat by the garden, "Are you okay?" Qingyan said, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the girl's wet hair, there were still red palm marks on her face and scrapes. "Why do they beat people like this? Is it because you are a poor student?" Qing Yan looked at the wound on the girl's face and said a little indignantly.

The outside world is indeed as Zhan Linghan said, it is not as beautiful as a fairy tale, Qingyan wiped the wound on the girl's face, she was well protected by the Zhan family since she was a child, she was not harmed at all, and she could not Think about what it's like to be besieged and abused like this by other people.

Lan Ximeng raised her head, she stared at Qingyan's face obsessively, the girl in front of her eyes was like a ray of light illuminating her originally gloomy world, in this school she was bullied everywhere, but no one was willing to stand up for her help, and this girl...

"I'm not a poor student." Lan Ximeng said to Qingyan.

Qingyan was taken aback, and immediately apologized to Lan Ximeng in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I just heard them say that just now..."

Lan Ximeng lowered her head and continued, "My mother is a prostitute. She thought she would be able to marry into a wealthy family after giving birth to me, but apart from getting some alimony every year, my father doesn't recognize me at all. They all know my background , That's why I was punished like that, in the eyes of those wealthy daughters, there is no difference between me and my mother."

As Lan Ximeng said, she thought that this girl must have saved herself because she didn't know her past, and now that she knew, her attitude towards herself would change.But Lan Ximeng saw more sincere and innocent eyes, squatting in front of her with Qingyan, Qingshi's face exuded a soft light like a pure white lotus flower.

She stroked Lan Ximeng's hair and comforted her softly: "Don't think about your past, is the wound still hurting? Do you want to go to the infirmary to deal with it? Ah, are you hungry? I have some of my own here. Made snacks." Qingyan opened the small cloth bag, which contained various cookies.

"Woooooooooo!! I want to eat too!!" Mingyuege became greedy when he saw the cookies.

"Let's eat together." Qingyan said, she handed the cookies to Lan Ximeng and Mingyuege.

Lan Ximeng took the cookie and felt as if she was in a dream, "Thank you." She whispered.

"I'm Qingyan, this is Mingyuege, what's your name?" Qingyan asked after biting off a bite of the cookie.

"Lan Ximeng." Lan Ximeng replied, she looked at Qingyan who was eating cookies very gracefully, Mingyuege even dropped the cookie crumbs on her lap, but Qingyan didn't at all, she was clean The smiling face healed Lan Ximeng's heart like an angel.

"Qingyan and I are in class one (a), how about you?" Ming Yuege also started talking to Lan Ximeng.

"I'm in first year (b) class."

"Ha, we're pretty close, you will often come to me and play with Qingyan from now on." Mingyuege said, Qingyan nodded in agreement.

Lan Ximeng asked cautiously, "Then can I be friends with you?"

"Of course." Qingyan stretched out her hand to hold Lan Ximeng's cold palm.

Lan Ximeng looked at Qingyan holding her hand with some flattery, and she also held Qingyan's hand tightly, feeling the warmth she gave her.