Chapter 539 The Masked Man

"Skin so white? One, two, three... Well, do you really have eight-pack abs?" She poked her hand, and suddenly, her wrist was grabbed.

She was about to get angry when Li Zheng held the back of her head.

Before the bloodthirsty emotion in her eyes spread, his lips had already fallen——

With an inexplicable sense of familiarity, he seemed to be comforting and caring for her, calming down the mania in her heart little by little.

The inner beast seemed to be pushed back by something.

She felt cold all over and extremely tired all over.

"Sleep for a while when you're tired, I'm here, don't be afraid." A gentle whisper fell from her ear.

She was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes.

Falling asleep in the arms of the man.

Several people at the door watched Li Zheng walk out with the sleeping Shangguan Yuanyuan in his arms.

Li Zheng's gentle eyes moved away from the person in his arms, and when he looked at the people at the door, he was cold and intimidating, "Clean up the corpses, those who are not dead, give dumb medicine, what happened here tonight must not be made public .”

After explaining, Li Zheng left with Shangguan Yuanyuan in his arms.

……

"Yuan Xi, are you okay?" Meng Ziyu just wanted to get close to Yuan Xi, but was stopped by Yuan Xi, "Don't come here!"

"Yuan Xi, don't be afraid..."

Meng Ziyu tried to comfort her, but Yuan Xi broke down and cried, "It's all because of you. If it wasn't for you, Yuanyuan wouldn't have become like this. Thanks to Brother Huang, otherwise..."

Yuan Xi still can't believe that the bloodthirsty and vicious person like the devil is actually Yuanyuan.

And brother...

Facing such a terrifying Yuanyuan, he didn't dislike or alienate her at all, and even kissed her.

Why did Yuanyuan suddenly go crazy and become like that?
Brother Huang didn't feel unbelievable, on the contrary, she still feels that her mind is buzzing.

Meng Ziyu didn't dare to speak too much to provoke Yuan Xi, so he had to accompany him silently.

There was a private room diagonally opposite upstairs, and the window was directly facing the downstairs. Everything that happened just now fell into the eyes of the man in purple and brocade robe.

When the maid came forward, she found two lines of tears flowing from the long and narrow eyes of the man in purple.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you..."

"Lingshanwei, Lingshanwei, Lingshanwei, we met in the sky several times in dreams. I never had the heart to put down my pen, and the paper was full of blood and tears. Lingshanwei, Lingshanwei, every plant and tree are haggard. It is said that Lingshan is a thousand feet high. It's hard to find a red rose..." King Yue let out a long breath after humming this nursery rhyme, with tears in his eyes, but he was very happy, "It's her, so it's really her."

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you..." The maid was worried that something might happen to King Yue.

But King Yue laughed, raised his hand to wipe his tears, but more tears fell from his eyes, "I, I worked so hard to find her, so she appeared a long time ago."

Three years ago, it was the most difficult time of his life.

The life and death of the prince and brother are uncertain, and Li Zheng succeeds to the throne.

The royal father never paid attention to himself.

He is dispensable.

While drunk, someone assassinated him, and he almost died. When he was in a coma from a high fever, someone hummed this bamboo branch poem to make him survive.

After waking up, he saw a figure wearing a strange mask, holding hot porridge in his hand, "You are also a prince after all, why did you put yourself in such a mess?"

"Who are you? Why do you know my identity?" He was afraid that the other party was an assassin, but he heard her humming the bamboo branch poem again.

"Why do you hum the nursery rhyme my mother sang to me..." He looked at the masked man suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)

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