Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

This problem can never be avoided.

Jun Ling knows this.

Having said that, naturally, there is no need to conceal it.

"In order to save you, I opened the ice bed..."

Ice bed

It's a thousand year old ice bed. It's only used when the emperor of Xiliang passed away.

The day and night that she dreamt of in her dream, the cold and piercing thing, is the ice bed.

Young words seem to be now, but also can feel the chill.

The hands are on both sides.

Don't move, don't struggle.

Said the words, but slowly into the heart of Jun Ling.

"You use the ice bed to imprison me, do you know that I belong to my own world, the body is from the inside out, a little bit of the beginning of the pan cold."

"At first, the people around me couldn't get close to me. Later, I couldn't stand the chill. I was standing in the sun, but I still felt that I was in the cold from the beginning of my hair."

"It was a chilling feeling..."

Jun Ling embraces the young speech's movement, slightly trembles.

It seems to be a little unstable.

The voice seems to be at this time, completely dumb down.

After a long time, he slowly revealed a sentence, "Qingci, I'm sorry..."

Perhaps no one knows better than him the chill that comes from inside.

The feeling of lying on the ice bed is clearer than that of him.

But he never thought that the words of Qing in that world were the same as him.

After all, he always inadvertently hurt Qingci and her.

From body to heart.

However, such an apology seems not to have been heard here.

On the contrary, he guessed his heart and asked directly.

"You put me on the ice bed in those days, and you, too, have always been there."

If the ice bed is real.

So at the beginning, those things in my dream are about true.

It's really happening on your side.

Jun Ling with flesh and blood, accompany her in that cold bed, day after day

"Yes." Jun Ling's voice is a little stuffy. It seems that he hasn't said anything for a long time.

The young man stood still, waiting for him to tell himself the truth.

Jun Ling seems to have calmed down a little bit of his mood, this will be the original thing, bit by bit, all told Qingci.

He had nothing to hide from her now.

She can say anything as long as she wants to know.

It's clearly in the house.

It's sunny outside.

A little bit of light came in.

Let people from the bottom of the heart are born a trace of warmth.

But after hearing what he said, the young man's body seemed to be eroded by some cold.

If ordinary people lie on the ice bed for thousands of years, it will not take three years.

Only three days, the body has been unable to bear.

That is to say, Junling is very good at martial arts.

So it can last three years.

But in the end, it's an ordinary body.

Over the course of three years, his body also suffered a lot of damage.

Even if you can't see anything on the surface.

But in the end hurt the body, let him in those diseases, for a long time can not recover.

Time and again the disease attacks, will accumulate so thick pulse case.

It's full of all the conditions of his illness in recent years