The quiet life of a princess

Chapter 262 The heart that loves you is a forgotten memory (6)

Liu Yiting had an extremely brief nightmare.

In the dream, Xinger, Ruxiang, and Li Wenxuan crawled out of the Red Lotus Hell with hideous faces, took revenge on her, and dragged her into the abyss of eternal doom.

She obviously didn't kill anyone, so why seek revenge on her?

She was born in the new century, grew up in a peaceful age, and a good young man with a strong root. Why did she have to go through these purgatory on earth?

Since she was a child, she didn't even dare to watch suspense dramas, but now she is asked to watch the real version of horror movies, even in a coma, she has to continue watching in her dream.

She didn't want to look, so she desperately forced herself to wake up.

"Don't..." Liu Yiting groaned dreamily.

Xia Chenxi hugged her tightly and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He wrapped his coat around her trembling body, motioned for Suzaku and others who had just entered, and dragged Li Wenxuan's body away.

"Go away, don't come here..." Liu Yiting seemed to be half awake, and kept saying, "It wasn't me, I didn't kill you, I didn't kill you, it wasn't me..."

"Little thing, don't be afraid. I killed them. They want revenge, and they want revenge from me. They won't come to you. No one will hurt you. With me here, no one is allowed to hurt you." Xia Chenxi panicked Hands and feet, confused heart.

Killing had never seemed a sinful thing to him, and now he regretted it.

He can't change the past, so at least in the future, he can no longer kill in front of her.

Her eyes are so clean, how can he pollute them.

"Blood, it's all blood, don't come out, don't come out..." Liu Yiting resisted and struggled, and instinctively wiped the injured wrist, so the blood that had just stopped flowed out again.

Feeling the pain from her wrist, she suddenly opened her eyes, and met Xia Chenxi's pained and flustered eyes.

"Don't move, don't touch your wound, you are injured, and the wound will get worse." Xia Chenxi grabbed her hand forcefully to stop her self-harm.

Liu Yiting looked at him in horror, as if the pain he caused her was far more than the pain on her wrist.Then, many pictures of the past emerged in her mind——

Candle happy word.

He was dressed in a bright red dress, the red dress was like blood, and he was thrillingly beautiful.

He held the red silk in his hand, and on the other end of the red silk, the bride was not her.

"I'm coming down, can you not marry her?" She asked him, helpless like a child.

Did she lose him?

No.

Never owned, how can it be called lost?

(End of this chapter)