His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 486
After twisting the flesh around Feng Yunran's waist, Sui Junluo raised his head abruptly. The threatening words that had already reached his mouth met those black eyes that seemed to flow from the bottom of his eyes, which seemed to be shining lightly. It came to an abrupt end.

Silent and lonely, sad and mournful, like a terminally ill person who is dying but has too much reluctance to the world, and at this moment, her face is completely imprinted in those eyes.

After a long time, Sui Junluo said softly: "Feng Yunran, we will all live well..."

Hei Ling's eyelashes trembled, and Feng Yunran's poetic and picturesque face was covered with a layer of complexity, but he said: "Little Luoer, there are too many people with evil intentions in this world, you have to wipe your eyes in the future, don't... ..."

"Shut up!" Sui Junluo said angrily, and she didn't want to listen to this kind of confession!

Feng Yunran sighed slightly, let go of Sui Junluo, rubbed her head, then took her hand, and walked towards the door with a little unsteady footsteps, "Xiao Luoer should have a plan tonight, You can't waste your time here."

The darkness in the phoenix eyes deepened, Sui Junluo suppressed the anger in his heart, and held Feng Yunran with his backhand, his voice was cold, "I do have a plan tonight, but this plan can still be accomplished without my master. And now, I Feel like we've come to talk about you."

The cold words without the slightest warmth, like the coldest ice rock on the top of Tianshan Mountain, radiating cold air.

Feng Yunran paused and turned around slowly.

Sui Jun Luofeng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and as soon as she entered the door, Feng Yunran embraced her. Only now did she see clearly that Feng Yunran was really not wearing the crescent white robe she used to wear.

The Xuanmo gown is printed and embroidered with dark patterns, wrapped in gold, and the waist is even more exquisite, but it does not lose its majesty and domineering style.

Dressed in white under the moonlight, he is as clear as an immortal, untouched by the world of mortals, as if he is always the God standing above the nine heavens.

As for him in black black robes, although his face was still perfect and shocking, he seemed to have a tough and domineering air on him. This kind of faint and arrogant tough and domineering made her heart skip a beat, and an unbelievable look emerged. guess.

"Feng Yunran, I suddenly feel that you are very similar to a person." Sui Junluo looked straight into those black eyes and said word by word.

And Sui Junluo's voice was terrifyingly calm.

Feng Yunran's thin lips pursed, something seemed to flash in his black eyes, and he said after a while: "What do you want to say, little Luoer?"

Sui Jun Luoling's lips curled up slightly, and there was a smile on his face, but he was so cold and frightening, he went straight to the point, "Master of the Sky Realm, who is yours?"

Feng Yunran didn't answer Sui Junluo's question immediately, and the two looked at each other with a heavy atmosphere.

"Don't say it? Can't you trust me?" Sui Junluo smiled coldly, with a bit of self-deprecation in his smile.

Holding Sui Junluo's hand suddenly exerted force, Feng Yunran pulled Sui Junluo into his arms again, pressed Ren'er firmly in front of his chest, the strength of holding Sui Junluo gradually deepened, as if to embed her in his body, never separate.

"Xiao Luo'er, now you are the crown prince of Piaoxue, and the burden on your shoulders is not light." Feng Yunran said.

But just when Sui Junluo wanted to yell, Feng Yunran's next sentence made her feel as if a ball of cotton was stuffed into her throat, and she couldn't utter those words.

"And I don't want to be a burden to little Luo'er..." Feng Yunran's clear voice carried a trace of undetectable sadness.

If fate is so cruel, then I will go far alone.And you, the king who wants to sit on the throne, shouldn't fall off the altar for me and become the phoenix with broken wings...

(End of this chapter)