Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Jun Ling held that small herb in his hand, "I'm sorry, today is your birthday, but I'm late. All blame those garrulous old ministers, a small matter can also argue for half an hour. Don't you get angry

But the people on the ice bed are frozen in a layer of ice.

There was no reaction at all.

But Junling seems to be used to it.

"These herbs, I planted for a long time to succeed. For the sake of this medicine, don't be angry. Today is your birthday. I haven't seen you for a long time. Will you let me see you once in my dream? Just once, I really miss you... "

"I want to talk to you and meet you I just want to use these herbs. Would you like to change them once

Jun Ling moved the medicine box inside.

Then the whole person and clothes lie on the cold bed.

At the moment of approaching, it seems that there is a strong tingling sensation sweeping the whole body.

Young words were watching and feeling the same.

Subconsciously, I want to make a sound and stop people.

But she didn't have time to speak, so she watched people lying on it.

Jun Ling's body is also in an instant, covered with a layer of ice.

Even the eyelashes were covered with cold frost.

Young words on the side of looking at the heart.

Jun Ling just turned over and hugged the young words on the ice bed slowly.

Leaning against her, such a posture, as if before countless times, hold her in the arms to sleep in general.

Junling is still closing her eyes, whispering in her ear, saying that she wants to see her.

But he could not see the young man standing in the room at the moment.

Jun Ling begged many times, but still did not wait for an answer.

Finally, she could only slightly droop her eyes, "you said, she even refused to enter my dream. Did she hate me very much? She must be special Hate me. "

The heart of young CI seems to be blocked by something.

In a trance, I think of my thoughts before I died.

Just don't want to die in front of him.

Even if he was hurt and used, he was still unwilling to let him see himself leave.

So, does she really hate him?

At least, at the moment before death, I was still thinking about him. I should not hate

Finally, the young man responded and shook his head.

In the end, he should not be able to see.

"She doesn't hate you," she said slowly

Hearing this sentence, Jun Ling's eyes seem to be more than a trace of expectation, "then she still loves me?"

Young words by this sentence asked Leng in situ.

No head, no head.

Love or not?

Maybe it is love, but there is no future between them.

Not when she didn't come back.

Now she is back, but there is no future and future between her and Junling

The young words seemed to be a little distracted, and then found that the image in front of me was slowly illusory, and then the boundless space seemed to disappear slowly

You can't even hear it.

Young words in fixed eyes to look at the past, Jun Ling has disappeared, even the ice bed, and the ice bed on their own, are missing.

She was a little tired.

The feeling of dizziness and swelling is like the feeling that something in the brain has been blocked and the head is heavy and feet are light.

Ear side, it seems that there are anxious voice back and forth, there are people in the non-stop walk.

The voice of that speech is very familiar, but the youth speech thought for a long time, but still can't distinguish whose voice it is

She feels so hot and has a headache