Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Young words squat on the ground to see the flowers, as if the people behind do not exist in general.

Continue to poke the heart word by word, "but your lie front is too long, as if the world uses the rose to pretend to be a rose. Over time, not many people know that these are actually roses, not roses. "

"Jun Ling, I really want to ask you a question. Of course, you can choose not to answer."

The mood of young Ci was very calm, as if everything around her could not arouse her emotion.

The more calm, but when Jun Ling is more flustered.

Young CI slowly stood up from the ground and turned to face Junling.

Behind is a sea of red flowers.

It's against the skirt on her body.

Beauty can't be changed.

"In the past, in Dongqi, when we just married you, we used each other and hired people to hunt down. I can understand that. But in Xiliang, now, am I just a chess piece in your heart? " When he said this, the rose in his hand was tottering.

She kept staring.

It was like talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

This makes Junling more and more at a loss.

At this moment, the fierce words and expressions on the court completely disappeared.

"No, I didn't treat you as..." Jun Ling was in a hurry to explain, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by young words.

She asked the question.

But the answer, whether you can hear it, doesn't seem to matter.

However, the young man understood the words behind him and said to himself, "is it because I was a part of your plan from the beginning, so if I change me after returning to Xiliang, things will be more complicated. In addition, you know that I will be able to do better than anyone else. Is it... "

"Qingci..." Jun Ling was flustered.

Reach out and try to hold her.

However, he was sidetracked by the youth, saying, "you just have to answer me, yes or no."

Jun Ling slightly lowered his head.

I can't speak.

Young leave for a long time and wait patiently.

Hands holding the rose petals, one by one off.

Until all the petals were picked by her.

In front of the people, is still not a word.

Young words a little negative, fingertips slightly force.

Will be in the hands of the rose stem directly to pinch bending.

A click.

It broke in the palm of her hand.

Young words staring at a daze, "you do not speak, it seems that acquiescence."

Jun Ling took root under his feet, as if he had been imprisoned by something.

There's no way to go forward.

If you want to hold people in your arms, you feel that you don't have such a position at all.

"Junling, you and I are very clear that I have not lost to anyone, and I do not doubt your sincerity to me. I'm just, without the land under your feet, it's not as important as your land. "

It's like a cut between two people.

At this moment, the young words were torn apart bloody.

In front of two people, let them have to face.

Jun Ling from the bottom of his heart out of the silk uneasiness, occupied all his reason.

Let him step forward and pinch his arm in his palm.

"Young words, don't say such words, I can give you whatever you want

The pain from the arm made the young man frown.

But she didn't speak.

He just tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him, "what do you want? Really? "

Clean and clear eyes.