Fall in love with kissing you

Carrie looked at shaerhan's angry and sad appearance. She pursed her lips and didn't know how to explain. Just now Gongye Fandong said that he went to see the injured assistant Wu. However, under such circumstances, would the princess believe it?

Of course not.

Shah Khan stamped his feet angrily, but he forgot that he had sprained his ankle before. He was already tired after walking down such a big circle and supporting the weight of his whole body. Now it's good to exert so much force. A burst of heart piercing pain instantly passed from there to every nerve in the brain.

"Ah..." Shah Khan couldn't help but shout softly, frowning tightly. She squatted down slowly, leaned against the wall on one side of the corridor, and then sat directly on the ground.

Fortunately, because there are heavy carpets, it will not catch cold.

Carrie was nervous when she saw that Shah Khan looked very painful. She knew that the princess must have twisted her ankle again! Squatting on the ground, he stretched out his hand and gently opened Shahan's long skirt. Recalling the massage that the private doctor taught her at that time, he found the two acupoints and pressed them gently with his fingers.

"Hiss. It hurts, don't move!" said Shah Khan. Every time Kari clicks, she hurts. Before Kari officially starts, Shah Khan directly put his hand in front of his leg and warned her with his eyes, "don't touch again!"

"But princess, if you don't massage now, the injury will be more and more serious." Carrie explained, "did you twist it just now?"

"No, no, I don't have anything. I'm fine," Shah Khan insisted. She turned her head and didn't want Carrie to see her face again.

Carrie didn't speak. She seemed to notice that she didn't believe it. Shahan added, "I'm just a little tired now, so sit on the ground for a while. You, sit down for me too."

She stubbornly hid her pain, which was very clumsy, but Carrie didn't dare to say anything. She just wrote it down secretly and prepared to go back to a private doctor later.

Carrie obediently accompanied Shahan and sat side by side against the wall. Shah Khan put her hands around her knees and knocked her head gently on her knees. She closed her eyes and exuded some fine tears from the corners of her eyes.

"You say, why doesn't he understand..." Shah Khan complained softly.

Compared with the pain in her ankle at the moment, she is more sad about Gongye Fandong's attitude. She likes him so much, but he just doesn't want to accept

"Princess, your status is noble. You can't do anything rash like that in the future." Carrie thought for a while and said to avoid the topic.

What was so rash just now?

When Shah Khan heard Carrie's words, he couldn't help raising his head, opening his eyes and looking at her.

The light brown pupil is full of water mist, and some red blood filaments are faintly visible, which makes people feel very pitiful. She sipped her thin white lips because she had been biting, sucked her nose, and whispered, "am I reckless... But I don't want to be a dignified and elegant princess. It's not me at all."

Every time I attend a grand ceremony or banquet, I am a princess who is praised by everyone for her elegant dress, exquisite and perfect makeup and behavior.

That's not her, not the real her.

"I just like him, what can I do?" Shah Khan sighed. "Disgusting things show an expression of disgust. When I'm happy, I have a smile on my face. Shouldn't this? His behavior makes me angry, I'm just unhappy."

Shah Khan said childishly that she didn't want anyone to take care of this and that around her. She patted carrie on the shoulder and asked, "if I were myself, wouldn't I be a princess?"

"No, you're still a princess," Carrie replied.

However, it is no longer the princess expected by his majesty and all the people.

Carrie filled in the second half of the sentence. "Princess, does your ankle still hurt?" she thought, glancing at the time.

"No pain." Shah Khan shook her head. She wanted to stand up by herself, but she found it difficult to stand up by herself, so she had to reach out to Carrie.

Carrie pulled her up and helped her again.

"Let's go back to the room," Carrie asked. It seemed that the princess's mood had gradually stabilized, so she advised her to go back to the room and have a good rest.

However, after Shah Khan stood firm, he swayed forward a little by Carrie's strength. She shook her head and said, "no, I'm going to another place."

Another place to go? Princess, what does she want to do?

Carrie was a little frightened. She quickly stopped and said, "princess, what else can we talk about tomorrow? Look at you now..." she was stunned and looked at Shahan firmly.

Shah Khan patted her on the shoulder and said, "this is the only place. If it's solved, I'll go back to my room." she thought and explained, "don't worry, it's not the woman named Chu Qing."

If you're not looking for Chuqing, is that looking for Gongye Fandong? But they just had a quarrel! Carrie thought, I can't help worrying. Don't make the relationship more rigid.

It's just that Carrie guessed wrong this time.

Shah Khan slowly supported Carrie back to the third floor and walked all the way to the deepest part of the corridor.

There were windows on the wall opposite the corridor. Although the windows were tightly closed, there was just a bright moonlight outside. Covered by tall branches, a whirling shadow fell.

"Princess..." Carrie whispered again.

Shah Khan did not answer. She nodded slightly and finally stopped in front of the door. She let go of Carrie's hand, paused where she looked at the doorbell, and then reached out and pressed it. "Ding Dong... Ding Dong..." the crisp door bell rang in the silent night. After a while, I heard some people walking in the door.

It's getting bigger and bigger.

"Click." the door was opened, and a tall and handsome figure was shrouded, mixed with a light fragrance of shower gel.

Shah Khan went up along the edge of the door, and her eyes fell on the delicate face like an art. She smiled and whispered, "it's so late, don't bother Mr. Yan?" she said, but took a few steps in impolitely.

Yan Siyuan frowned and tied some loose bathrobes more tightly, so he had to retreat to the side. He watched Shahan come in coldly and sat directly on the sofa.

"Excuse me," Yan Siyuan said directly.

"What?" Shah Khan, who had just sat down, did not understand such a sentence from Yan Siyuan and asked in doubt.