Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Inside and outside.

Two different mentality, but the same all night.

Young words so hard to lie on the bed, feel their body that a little bit of the drug effect of the elapse, slowly hands and feet are restored to strength.

When the body is no longer soft, no strength.

Young words resolutely climbed up from the bed.

He crept to the window.

Carefully opened a gap in the window.

The scenery outside is a little familiar.

Far away seems to be the Ren Yi hall.

This is the inn where she lived before!

She's still in Dongqi!

This cognition makes the mood of young CI better.

The sight drops slowly.

She should be on the second floor. It seems not too difficult to get down from here.

Young CI calculated where he should climb down, ignoring the door behind him.

Even when she was pushed away, someone looked at her for a while without knowing.

Jun Ling's hand is also carrying a tray, the breakfast above is still slightly emitting a little heat, aroma attractive.

If you look carefully, you can still see Jun Ling's sleeve edge, stained with a little oil stains, time tension has not had time to change.

At the moment, a pair of eyes staring at the back of the window.

Holding the tray hands, slowly tighten, even the fingertips are beginning to turn white.

It seems to be trying to restrain myself.

But did not move, so looking at the young words.

Young Ci was almost optimistic about the place, aiming at a pile of high haystack below.

One foot stepped directly on the windowsill.

Clang.

The sound of a broken thing came directly from behind the young words.

In this very quiet atmosphere, it is very easy to be frightened.

The young man slipped and was taken in his arms before he fell down.

Leave the window in a flash.

Holding her, the violent mood on her body seemed to be suddenly turned on.

In a flash.

"You're not going to die, are you? Who allowed you to jump? Don't you know how dangerous it is? I have to send someone to seal up the window so that you can stay well, don't you? " Jun Ling's face was livid, and there was not a trace of smile left in his eyes.

Young speech body micro tremor, the moment rigid in place.

His face was blue and white.

Does he want to lock himself up again, forever in a small room?

As if with a sense of fear, young words on the line of sight of Jun Ling.

Cold, anxious mixed together, only the rest of the pain.

No one knows what he was thinking when he saw that he was ready to jump.

As if it was not the ground below, but another world.

As long as Qingci jumps down, there is only a cold corpse left for him, without any temperature.

No crying, no laughing.

I will never take care of myself.

He was left alone. In the long solitude, he was engulfed by remorse and could never be freed.

Jun Ling felt that she had a terrible thought from the bottom of her heart. Her consciousness was shouting and she was locked up and hidden.

Put it in a place that only he knows and only he can see.

Without Gu Beilan, without yenjie Zhuo, without anyone who can help her this time, she would not have left

But such a crazy idea, in the young words that obviously with a bit of fear of the vision, he was forced down.

Instead, it was a familiar pain.