His Royal Highness is arrogant again

Chapter 246 Don't poke my waist, are you responsible?

After eating breakfast, Huang Heye thought that she would vomit blood and faint from time to time, and her originally happy mood instantly became a little depressed, "Xiao Luoer, why did you vomit blood and faint?"

Feng Qingluo's eyes dimmed, and she returned to normal when she raised her head, "I'm fine, it's just anemia."

"You lied to me!" Huang Heye pulled Feng Qingluo over and let her sit on his lap, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Do you want to tell me? If you don't, I'll kiss you!"

One kiss and you know everything!So, she can't lie to him!
"You really want me to tell you?" Feng Qingluo raised her head and looked at Huang Heye, "I told you, don't be impulsive!"

"Okay." Huang Heye nodded honestly.

Seeing Huang Heye's eyes reflecting her appearance, pampering her...

With hot eyes in Feng Qingluo's eyes, she suddenly threw herself into Huang Heye's arms, leaning her head against his chest, and wrapping her hands around his slender waist.

The voice is dull, with a back nasal tone, "I have a secret technique, I can only be emotional to the caster of the secret technique, once I am emotional to other people, my heart will be cramped, the deeper the emotion, the more painful it will be, and in severe cases, I will vomit blood coma."

even death……

Feng Qingluo didn't say the following words.

The time of each attack is different, and there is no pattern at all.

She finally knew why her heart always felt pain from time to time. It was because of this. It turned out that she had fallen in love with Huang Heye so early...

When suddenly being embraced by Feng Qingluo, Huang Heye trembled all over, and then heard her dull voice, and his handsome face changed!
Full of sinister prey and distressed, Huang Heye was so impatient that he wanted to kill someone, he hugged Feng Qingluo even tighter, and said in a low voice, "Little Luoer, who did it?!"

Feng Qingluo's head was still buried in Huang Heye's arms, the tip of his nose was covered with ambergris, and he shook his head, "I don't know, these memories only came when I woke up today, it seems that the mystic deliberately let me Know……"

Huang Heye raised his hand, rubbed Feng Qingluo's head, his eyes were dark, "With your medical skills, can it be cured?"

"No, it can't be detected at all." Feng Qingluo had a bitter face.

All aspects of her body are normal.

Huang Heye was silent for a moment, then touched Feng Qingluo's face with her big hand, her eyes were heavy, "Little Luo'er, don't like me, I just like you..."

If liking him is at the cost of life, then don't like him, he doesn't want her to suffer, he doesn't want to watch her faint but there is nothing he can do...

"Idiot! Do you think you can dislike it just by saying you don't like it?" Feng Qingluo snorted coldly.

How can it be so easy to like someone, can feelings be retracted freely?

Huang Heye put Feng Qingluo down, took her by the wrist and walked out, "Let's go to the Northern Territory to find Gu Xuan! Let's set off immediately!"

He heard that the old man Gu Xuan was very good at medicine, so he went to him for treatment.

Once he's healed, you can continue to love him.

Seeing the hot-tempered man, Feng Qingluo burst out laughing and poked his waist with her index finger, "Are you sure you want to go like this?"

The man's black hair was untied and messy, he was only wearing a thin white undershirt, his beard was scruffy, and he didn't have the usual noble appearance.

Her waist was itchy, Huang Heye grabbed her hand, "Little Luoer, don't poke my waist, are you responsible?"

Feng Qingluo was stunned for a moment, and wanted to take back her hand, but was held tightly by Huang Heye, and couldn't help being annoyed, "Let go of my hand!"

(End of this chapter)