The quiet life of a princess

Chapter 545 Rain, Love (3)

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Lightning struck the sky.

Thunder broke through the sky.

The icy rain was her sad tears, which dripped into his heart, ruthlessly splashed, frozen, and shattered.

Xueyan Palace.

The small white flowers on the pear tree were scattered by the sudden rainstorm and hung miserably on the branches.The continuous raindrops seemed to be her crystal tears.

Xia Chenxi, dressed in white and light gauze, was as clean as the snow of the Tianshan Mountains. Standing in front of the window, her soft and shiny black hair naturally hung down to her waist.His back is beautiful and refined, with a charming charm.

He gently stretched out his jade-like palm, as if he wanted to catch the sadness that fell from the clouds, and the rapid raindrops slipped away from his fingertips. No matter how hard he grasped, he couldn't keep the lost smile.

... "The prince, the princess said, please leave the palace with her and stay away from the world. She is willing to hide in the mountains with you."...

Lan Rong's words were like a needle pricking deeply into his mind, reminding him over and over again that he cannot abandon her.

He owed her too much, and he couldn't pay it off.

She is waiting for his choice, but does he have the right to choose?

In front of Xia Mengyao, he could only accept it forever.

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The thunder stopped, and the lightning disappeared into the sky.

Rain and water splashed, confused.

far away.

A'Zhu stood in the long corridor, she stared at Xia Chenxi standing upright under the pear blossom tree.

His eyes were closed, his eyelashes fluttering slightly.He was surrounded by the sea of ​​rain, like an elegant and holy narcissus, untouched by human fireworks.

Yuzhu'er gently patted his jade-like cheeks, flowing along his long hair, like a clear stream flowing into the earth.The white clothes seem to be transparent, outlining a soft and fortitude body.

Breathtaking beauty.

A small white flower fell silently between his eyebrows.

The deep and painful love between heaven and earth bloomed between his brows.

The looker is worried.

Rain, falling from his forehead, corners of eyes, and lips...

A'Zhu closed her eyes and left silently.

She owed the princess a life, which she never forgot in three years.

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The drizzle replaces the pouring rain, like catkins in spring, gentle and light.

Qinyan Palace.

Liu Yiting snuggled into Xia Moxi's warm arms and fell asleep.As if in a dream, in the dream, Xia Chenxi's silky long hair caressed her cheeks, hugged her and hugged her.

(End of this chapter)