The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 172 Unworthy
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Cheng Zijin laughed foolishly, how should I go back?
The window was half-closed, and there was a faint scent of flowers wafting through the tip of the nose, and Zijin didn't need to turn around to look carefully to know that it was the smell of thousand purple flowers.

Thousand purple flowers bloom slowly, and the flowers fall slowly.

Before meeting Jiang Jiayan, she liked this kind of flower very much. After meeting her, she no longer liked it after being bruised all over by him.

The princess hall is full of peonies, and even the maid Xiaoxue noticed something was wrong, and asked her why she didn't plant thousands of purple flowers?
Zijin didn't answer at that time, but felt that her current state of mind was more suitable for Mudan.

Wealthy, enchanting and gorgeous.

Zijin's skirt and gauze were blown a little elegantly. Jiang Jiayan, who was standing two or three steps away from her, looked at her transformation over the years, and felt that things were different.

But she heard a faint smile from her, and gently looked sideways at Jiang Jiayan, respectful and distant: "Jiang Wang was joking, we can't go back."

She smiled so sadly, and every word she uttered was so decisive.

This point has not changed at all from before, she is such a temperament.If you like it, you will get it, if you don't like it, you don't even bother to raise your eyes.

Jiang Jiayan suddenly felt very sorry for such a girl, even if he stalked her to death, or wanted to break up with her, he would not let her go no matter what this time.

"I'm not joking." He looked into her eyes with incomparable determination.

He approached her step by step, but this time Zijin didn't make any movement, just kept quiet, as if no one could affect her.

With long hair and blue silk, Jiang Jiayan reached out and hugged her stiff body into his arms, hoping to give her a little warmth: "Xiao Zi, everything I said to you is true."

Zijin's side face was against his chest, hearing the throbbing heartbeat in his chest, she closed her eyes with peace of mind, and said in a strong nasal voice: "Well, so you tell me to stay away from you, I really do Arrived."

It really did, four years.

For some reason, she wanted to laugh out loud.But such a sad and presumptuous smile has not yet been saved, what is covered is a gentle and tender kiss.

Zijin didn't struggle, she thought about a lot of things, including all the possibilities tonight.

The wind was a little cold, blowing over her neck, her face, even this kiss was a little cold.

Jiang Jiayan suddenly hugged her horizontally, and Zijin put his hands on his shoulders, and he could vaguely see the curtains in the dormitory fluttering, which looked a bit like a fairyland.

I don't know if the quilt is too soft, or Jiang Jiayan is very gentle today, Zijin just thinks it's very good.Then he let him erode her little by little, bit the tip of her nose, kissed her eyes, Zijin closed her eyes subconsciously.

"Xiao Zi, as long as you like me a little bit." Said softly in her ear like a coquettish tone, Zijin didn't open her eyes, and didn't speak.

She was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would fall into this trap and couldn't extricate herself from it.

She has never been immune to Jiang Jiayan.

"Why can't you like me all the time?" The soft voice made Zi Jin tremble and opened his eyes.

Her eyes were already red, she turned her head to the side and a tear fell down, Zijin said softly: "Jiang Jiayan, you are not worthy."

He repeated it again, looked into Jiang Jiayan's eyes, and beat his chest vigorously: "You can't afford to be my favorite!"

"Xiao Zi..." He still let her mess around, hugged her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

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