Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Looking at his face and state at the moment, he didn't look miserable.

Jun Ling the bottom of the heart of that fear, reluctantly by their own pressure down two points.

It is he who has thought too much. Now he has no palpitation.

There will be no more heartache.

Jun Ling stopped, young words naturally no longer make.

After thinking about it, he continued to say, "in fact, I seem to have had it before. There was a man who made me want to stay here. Unfortunately, he disappeared later... "

The more unconscious the young words are, the more they let Jun Ling be struck by thunder.

The whole person was frozen in place, unable to move.

The only thing I still remember is slightly adjusting the posture so that the green words in my arms can be a little more comfortable.

His voice was hoarse and obscure, "then why did he not see..."

"I tell you, that guy is a scum, asshole!" I haven't finished waiting for Jun Ling's words.

young words make complaints about Tucao.

Will Jun Ling behind the words, all to block back.

She said, "well, can you tell me why you hate him so much?"

Disgusting?

This simple two words, but let young words in the heart of a sour.

I can't be miserable.

Tears from the corner of his eyes slipped down unconsciously and shook his head, "no, no, I'm just, afraid..."

Jun Ling was very nervous.

"I'm not the same as before. Although it's all me, now I have no family background, background, and no use value So that person doesn't need me anymore... " The voice of the youth speech seems to have a little cry.

Warm and soft, but like a soft knife, directly stabbed the human heart.

Let Jun Ling really feel what is blood dripping, pain can not help themselves.

As if for a long time, just reluctantly found their own voice, "he, did not want you..."

It's Qingci, who no longer wants to believe it.

I can understand this sentence.

But I don't understand why the people in front of me are so sad.

It's like it's harder than she is.

Young CI felt a little uncomfortable, and could not help reaching out and patting the person in front of him.

It's like comforting, it's like comforting yourself, "are you sorry for me? Why should I be so sad? I'm not so sad... "

"I've been away for so many years, and there must have been more valuable people around him. I don't need mine... "

"No, he needs it!" I don't know why, even if she knows that Qingci is not clear at all, she may not know what she said.

But the bottom of Jun Ling's heart still has no reason to produce a trace of tension.

Subconsciously, I want Qingci to take this sentence back.

He never, never had anyone else.

What he wants, what he has been waiting for is only Qingci

She's the only one.

It's like being beaten up for no reason.

Young words seem to be more aggrieved.

"I'm telling the truth. He doesn't need me. Nobody needs me here. So why do I stay here. I have nothing to do with you. Why are you so cruel to me... "

He held the man in his arms.

But Junling seems to have gone back to the days in Fengge.

I can't feel the temperature of the man in my arms.

Only the cold from the inside out.

A piercing chill.

Let him collapse.

Lowering his head, he reached the forehead of Qingci, and his voice was already hoarse, "Qingci, I'm sorry I didn't hurt you. "