Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

The young CI realized his emotion and sighed helplessly, "Junling, since I have forgiven you, that is to really put down the past and want to be with you. If you have been immersed in the past, how can you go hand in hand with me? "

Maybe it has something to do with her mood.

When she didn't want to come out, she would keep herself locked up.

But I didn't expect that when she closed herself, she also shut Junling.

Now she came out under Junling's care and sincerity, willing to let go of the past.

But Jun Ling, but still immersed in the past.

Even if he doesn't say it, even if he pretends to know nothing.

But she still felt it.

For example, it's different from ordinary people's tension and anxiety.

In this Feng Pavilion, in this house, perhaps there is nothing unusual.

But during this period, the courtiers in the imperial court had a hard time.

Although she has not left Fengge, but the news in the palace is not unknown.

As well as, there are many moments that Junling himself has never noticed.

At midnight, at night.

He often wakes up, or falls into a nightmare.

Only by holding her firmly in your arms can you calm down.

Once in a while, I thought I was holding the cold corpse on the ice bed. I couldn't wake up for a long time.

She whispered a few words before he could get back to sleep and awake.

He didn't say that, nor did he ask.

But it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

"Qingci, I didn't mean to..." Jun Ling's voice is somewhat aggrieved.

He can't control it.

Clearly people are in front of him, but he often dreams of the appearance of her leaving at the beginning.

And the scene where she was reported from under the underground palace.

One scene after another, it's breaking down.

Or dream that she will die on the spot because of palpitations when she is about to give birth

All these bad dreams didn't happen, but they reminded him all the time.

It's the devil in his heart, telling himself over and over.

Once, in the past, all the mistakes he made.

He was worried that such a thing would sooner or later be rewarded on the people close to him.

Over the years, his hands were stained with blood, and he stepped on the throne with the corpses of many people.

He never believes in God and Buddha and is not afraid of retribution.

But now, because the bottom of my heart has a weakness, because of young words.

He began to believe.

He knew that there was a master in the dark, and he did not worry about the killing and bloody retribution in the past.

Only worry that these will be repeated in the body of young words.

Or it's the child.

Finally, he will take away his green words

"You didn't belong here all the time. Qingci, I'm worried..." Jun Ling is intermittent, as if some do not want to give young words to annoy.

This world, after all, does not belong to the world of youth.

She came and went, and no one knew whether she would go or not.

Even if the youth said he would not leave, he was still worried and afraid.

In case one day, if she is not here, she may

What is lost is restored, and what is gained is lost.

He could not bear such a result.

Young words clearly felt his shaking.

The bottom of my heart is more and more painful.

"I know. Junling, you are such a demon. I can not appease you in a few words. I will accompany you slowly and tell you with time that I will always be there, and our children will always be Always with you... "