World of Chaos: Alluring Military Consort

Inexplicably, she cried bitterly: "Ten years, ten years... This is ten years, I am alone without relatives and no reason, so what should I do..."

Maybe she suppressed the outbreak for a long time, and she cried extremely sadly.

Canglong Shuntian had to silently step forward and gently hugged her thin-clothed woman: "Orange Snow Maiden, you were in a coma for two days. He left two days ago and left nothing."

Cheng Xue cried in his arms: "You lie, you lie, I want to find him, you let me go, I want to find him..."

He shouted: "Wake up, okay? It's impossible for you to be with him! He is your brother! He has always liked you, can't you tell? He is trying to avoid you! Why don't you Give him a chance to choose? Why?"

This shouting seemed to have worked, she stopped struggling, and sat down on the ground. Canglong instantly hugged her into the room with distress, "Hey, obedient... The doctor said, your body has not healed yet. You need to rest well, is it possible that you want to let him down?"

Cheng Xue didn't speak, but looked at him with her watery eyes. That look, stoic in despair.

In the corner not far away, there are still a pair of tearful pupils hidden deeply. Seeing this, Murong Yu couldn't help crying bitterly.

The old man sprang out from behind him without knowing it, and lightly patted his shoulder: "Rain, it's time to go! If you don't leave, you will be discovered by the people of the Prince Xiang Mansion!"

He whispered in a crying voice: "Master, I want to stay a while."

The old man seemed to be a little angry: "Many man, promises are like a daughter, how can you go back again and again?"

Only then, Murong Yu got up slightly, with tears, stared at the orange snow room for the last time, left reluctantly, and said, "Good sister, after ten years, the rain will come with you again... Yu Still in red..."

It's a pity that she can't hear anything like this anymore. Because of this, she will have to wait ten years. Who can guarantee that after ten years, she will still be her, he will still be himself?

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth to say goodbye, because he would not be able to control the long-standing love in his heart if he didn't leave. He really couldn't guarantee that he would not rush into her room in the next second and have a warm affection with her. Hold...

But he couldn't, he couldn't ruin the reputation of her life, this reputation was destroyed by her own brother, he tried his best to restrain his emotions and went away resolutely.

But my heart is calling strongly: Sister, can you know? Can you know my heart? My heart is only for you...

In this way, Murong Yu walked for a long time, and Cheng Xue was still hugging her body in the room, curled up there, crying in a low voice.

Canglong Shuntian was indifferent: "Don't cry, take care of yourself, then you will have the strength to escape!"

Yes, to escape, she still needs to escape, and it is at this moment that the word "escape" completely wakes her up.

She gradually let go of her curled up body, wiped away her tears, raised her eyes, and faintly replied, "If I escape, where will you be?"

Now she is here only to rely on him, but she does not want to rely on him forever, so she must recover as soon as possible.

Even though she knew that his Canglong Shuntian had been taking care of her, she didn't want to tell him that she somehow liked him who was two-faced.

auzw.com And Canglong Shuntian is seriously thinking about her question, and thinking about how to answer, will she feel at ease.

Instead, after a long time, he turned off the topic: "Orange Snow, why don't you like this king?"

She leaned faintly against the head of the bed, her long hair scattered over her slender shoulders, and she quietly raised her eyebrows.

The orange snow in front of her was pale, her posture was gentle, she did not speak, she was like a woman who had come out of an ancient painting, and she had the beauty of an ancient beauty who was quietly moaning.

However, she opened her mouth, but she looked cold and arrogant in her bones, and a little bit more stubborn in her weakness: "Others say that once the gate of the palace is as deep as the sea, what is the difference between marrying into the palace and marrying into the palace? Women need to observe the three obediences and four virtues. Guarding the deep courtyard wall, she spent the youth that should have been full of vitality. It's just that her youth, at the moment of marrying into the emperor's house, she didn't think about herself, but her husband."

Suddenly she stopped and stopped for a while. Seeing Canglong Shuntian did not speak, she continued to mutter to herself: "Even if her husband can raise his eyebrows, but will the husband miss her like she treats her husband again? Will you treat her consistently?"

Speaking of raising the case with eyebrows, she suddenly laughed at herself and sneered: "The so-called raising the case with eyebrows is just for people to see. How can she guess whether the prince’s heart is the same?"

Canglong Shuntian sat silently on the edge of the bed, tightly held her hand on the cool quilt, and stared at her nervously, "Is that why you don't like Canglong Shuntian? Others. Is that Feng Yueya who is home from all over the world and wandering all over? Besides, I know that I have only three months left in my life, and I don’t need the protection of Canglong Shuntian, but I beg Feng Yueya to take you with you and live in Dengpei A life of displacement?"

The corners of Chengxue's pale mouth rose slightly, and she smiled, which made him feel extremely bitter: "Since you know, why bother to ask me again?"

Suddenly, Canglong Shuntian's body leaned forward, and the scorching breath rushed to his face again, and the familiar warmth once again tightly surrounded her.

But Canglong Shuntian didn't come forward and kiss her forcefully, but stood in a stalemate, the distance between the two was only one centimetre away.

Also...never before, I have seen him Canglong Shuntian so close, her heartbeat leaped fiercely again, and subconsciously told her that she couldn't be wrong with the person in front of her.

Following his sniff, following his expectation, she just stepped forward and gently touched his hot clear lips, and then hugged him.

Canglong Shuntian's heartstrings were violently touched: Did she just say that she likes him?

Embracing each other tightly, feeling each other's ups and downs of heartbeats, the Canglong instantly kissed her warmly in his arms.

At first she only responded shallowly, but later she also responded enthusiastically.

He couldn't help biting her warm, clear lips, and kissed hard, as if he couldn't wait to melt her on the tip of his tongue in an instant.

She did not refuse, but greeted her with her tongue wrapped around her, her hands clasped tightly, flowing the most beautiful stream gracefully between the two of them.

At that moment, he unbuttoned her thin clothes slightly, and her skin was as tender as water, like the cherry blossoms in the most blooming March and April, blooming in her most gentle place.

He called her maid affectionately, called her orange snow, hot like the tip of his tongue, and stirred up the sparks that she wanted deep in her heart.

She laughed softly at herself: "Isn't it better to call sister Xueer?"

He stepped forward and kissed her thin lips like cherry blossoms, and kissed her to the base of her ears. The sound of rapid breathing touched her heart again.

He whispered: "Orange Snow Maid, this king's exclusive."