Chapter 191 Peach Blossom Birthmark
Before she died, she always thought that this was her lifelong friend.

But at the moment she was dying, she realized that the friendship she had always thought to be deep was actually an illusion.

Everyone in the world thinks that she, Yong Yu Le, is cold-blooded and ruthless, rejecting others thousands of miles away.Little did they know, she also had moments of being pure in heart and trusting others.

If she gets closer to Linshiyan again, she will be involved in the disputes of the royal family, and will be involved in the disputes between countries.Perhaps it is the wisest behavior to withdraw?
"Linshiyan, go to sleep at my house. Don't bother Sister Yong."

Seeing that Yong Yule did not speak, the innocent little prince hastily opened his mouth to break the deadlock. "My father, the emperor, can also deal with the emperor's uncle for you."

"Who is going to sleep at your house?"

Lin Shuiyan stretched out his hand, and tapped the innocent little prince on the head.

"Hit me again?"

The innocent little prince stretched out his right hand and stroked his painful forehead.

His sleeves then slipped off, and a birthmark on his forearm suddenly fell into Yong Yule's eyes.

It was a pink birthmark that looked like a peach blossom.

Yong Yule's heart trembled violently.She stretched out her hand and grasped the right arm of the innocent little prince.

The innocent little prince was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Yong Yule blankly, only to see that Yong Yule had already reached out and pulled his sleeve up to his forearm, and her gaze was focused on the peach blossom birthmark on his wrist.

"Sister Yong laughed. It's a birthmark. It's there since birth. I don't know why, but it looks like a peach blossom. It's really embarrassing."

The innocent little prince explained to Yong Yule with some embarrassment.

"That's not right! A majestic man, he was born with a peach blossom birthmark. If it's a dragon, a tiger, or a sword, it's okay to say. It turned out to be a peach blossom. Don't you laugh to death?!"

Lin Shiyan stood aside and continued to sprinkle salt on the innocent little prince's wound. "Sister Yong, you also think this peach blossom birthmark is too funny, don't you?"

Yong Yule's mind seemed to explode, her heart twitched suddenly with pain.And her eye sockets were even more warm, and she was about to cry.

Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, and Yong Yule finally came back to his senses.

She let go of her hand silently, raised her eyes and took a deep look at the innocent little prince.At this moment, in her consciousness, the eyes of the innocent little prince reappeared with blue light when he was happy.Eyes that glow red when angry.

Is all this really just a coincidence? !

Yong Yule thought about it silently in her heart, and she didn't wake up until the innocent little prince apologized to her full of apology.

"I'm sorry, Sister Yong. My birthmark must have scared you."

His tone was sincere, his face was disturbed, and he felt extremely ashamed.

"I'll take you back first."

Yong Yule said.

"Ah."

The innocent little prince listened to Yong Yule's tone of voice when he spoke to him, looked at the soft expression on her face, and nodded heavily.He lowered his head, but two lines of tears fell from his eyes.

Lin Shisha felt a little puzzled.

She looked at Yong Yule, then at the innocent little prince, but she couldn't see anything unusual.

"Why did elder sister Yong's tone of voice when she spoke to you just now was very different from usual? Usually her tone is always cold, why was her tone so gentle when she said she was sending you back just now?"

Lin Shuiyan grabbed the sleeve of Wuxie Xiao Shizi, lowered her voice and asked softly.

(End of this chapter)

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