Fengwu Jiangshan: The hot wolf princess is too evil

"You're not in good health. I'll prepare some healing pills for you. Remember to ask Jiu'er to tell you to take them on time. Also, I'll take your pulse first. You look bad."

Princess Qingtong nodded. It can be said that in this world, besides Qingning, the person she trusts the most is Situ Yao, so she stretched out her hand without any hesitation.

The thin white wrist, like a new lotus root, was clean and beautiful. Situ Yao prepared a silk handkerchief and solemnly covered her wrist.

In his heart, Princess Qingtong is the most holy and beautiful person in the world, who cannot tolerate any pollution, not even him.

This action made the frank and cheerful Situ Jing cover her small mouth and burst out laughing.

The blush on Situ Yao's face burned all the way to his ears, and he thought to himself that this sister must not be close to her, and she didn't give him face at this time!

Princess Qingtong just pursed her lips slightly, with a gloomy expression on her face. After so many years, he understood Situ Yao's intentions, but, he is the favored son of heaven, and she is the mud in the ditch, so she is not worthy of him.

Without thinking too much, Situ Yao's hand had already caught her pulse. He lowered his head, not daring to be negligent, and treated the most important thing in his life seriously, his brows were tightly furrowed.

However, his complexion seemed to be getting more and more solemn, gradually turning pale and colorless, his pupils constricted, and there was an unprecedented fear and... despair in his expression?

"Brother, your expression is too scary!" Situ Jing couldn't help opening her mouth, and at the same time she became frightened. Could it be that Princess Qingtong's health is so bad?

She knows what level her brother is. A fire and wood alchemist is not comparable to ordinary alchemists!

Princess Qingtong asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Situ Yao raised his head suddenly, in those eyes that always had a warm and hearty smile, the light at this moment was too complex, so shocking, unbelievable, sad, desperate...

He had never experienced this kind of fear in his life, and it almost swallowed him up.

How could this be?

His handsome face was already pale and bloodless at this moment.

"Why?" His lips trembled, and he said three words, "Your Highness, you..."

Princess Qingtong didn't know anything, she just vaguely felt something was wrong, while Situ Jing and Jiu'er were already terrified by his expression.

"What's the matter?" Princess Qingtong was calm and didn't panic, she just asked.

As if all the strength in his body hadn't been withdrawn, Situ Yao knelt down on one knee, propped his hands on the ground, lowered his head, and said the most desperate sentence in his life.

"Princess...you are happy..."

The whole hall was quiet, and the afternoon sun shone in from the window, and it settled into a dreamlike purple in the hall, but it was extraordinarily cold.

Princess Qingtong raised her head in the light, her complexion was pale and beautiful, but the light in her eyes was all extinguished.

Jiu'er didn't know when she threw herself at her feet and burst into tears, but Situ Jing covered her mouth and whispered, "Duanmulei, that bastard!"

Princess Qingtong trembled all over, and Situ Yao suddenly jumped up as if he had been hit hard by something, staring at his sister: "What did you say?"

Situ Jing kept crying, unable to say anything, but she knew it was Duanmulei!

It was he who defiled Princess Qingtong, Duanmuxue said it himself!