Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

There is a trace of regret in my heart.

He even wanted to take back the sentence a little bit.

Or go back to earlier, he should not have let people bring her because he wanted to see dye song.

It's better to keep her in qiuluo's palace all the time.

At least I won't see such a long dye song.

Si Heng felt that his throat was blocked by something. He was astringent. After a long time, he said, "you, you get up first..."

But ran Chang Song turned a deaf ear to it. "Everything is the fault of the slaves, and the maids are unworthy. It's just the servants who offended me. If the emperor wants to deal with the palace rules, the slaves will never complain. "

Now the physical punishment, she seems to have been unable to feel the general.

This kind of torture is really heartbreaking.

It's better to give her a good time.

A thorough solution.

She really can't hold on

He didn't mean that.

Si Heng retorted in the bottom of my heart, but this word, how can't say.

What is said cannot be undone.

Let alone, is long song a threat?

Why did she not think she was wrong until now.

All he wanted was a confession.

As long as she recognized it, he immediately released people and immediately returned to the past

Immediately

Si Heng looks at the hair top of dye long song for a long time.

There was no talk between them for a long time.

There was a strange silence in the imperial study.

Dyeing a long song is like waiting for a kind of trial, without speaking for a long time.

Those thoughts in Si Heng's heart, at this moment, are not able to say a word.

Because he knows what dyang will say later.

If he really said it, let her apologize and let her admit that she was wrong.

She also said, word by word, will never have any resistance.

But he didn't want this. He wanted his heart.

Si Heng's hands behind his back are pinched into fists, trying to restrain his last trace of reason.

But for a moment, the conversation between him and ran Changsong collapsed again.

Not adjustable.

Kneeling action is too long, knee pain, and in the small pieces of the spread.

Ran Changsong's slightly closed eyes are already beginning to tremble.

But try to stabilize the body.

No, you can't fall down at this time.

Showing weakness is only useful in front of people who care about themselves.

Now there is no such person around her, or has never been.

She didn't want, and no longer wanted, the false concern of Si Heng.

She can't fall.

Dye long song dead nail buckle into the palm of the palm, teeth dead bite the tip of the tongue.

There was blood on the tip of the tongue.

There was a little pain.

She used another kind of pain to divert the pain from her knee.

Try to relieve a little bit.

It's good just for a while

Si Heng doesn't want to continue to face such a long song with his determination.

Finally he turned around and said, "go down."

Going on like this, he was worried that he would say something unpleasant.

Or, to get angry with the attitude of long songs.

However, these two words, now in dye Changge here, almost equal to the general amnesty order.

It gave her a long sigh of relief.

Bite your teeth and prop yourself up from the ground.

There was a slight tremor in the body.

But she gritted her teeth and said the last word, "maid, please leave..."

With that, he went out directly with the door frame.

Accidentally hit the door panel, but also made a good noise.

Si Heng heard it, but he could not turn back.