The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 342 I Really Don't Know What I'm Going To Do

"What do you think?"

This time, Rong Xu'er didn't answer her directly, but just threw the question to herself. At this moment, Mu Yifei was silent again.

She didn't know how to answer Rong Xu'er's question, but it was obvious that Rong Xu'er's words hit her heart.

She had thought about getting rid of Qianye Yunxuan, as long as there was no such involvement with him, she thought that she could no longer owe him.

And I don't worry about whether I will be so sentimental again that I will experience the fatal wound Han Youran gave her again.

From the beginning to the end, she was very clear that Qianye Yunxuan's lethality far surpassed Han Youran, she. ． ． ． ． ．I really can't afford to gamble.

So, I had no choice but to escape, but I didn't expect that I couldn't escape from the beginning to the end.

Her heart was tangled up, her hands were tightly gripping the quilt and she couldn't speak, but her heart seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants, aching and uncomfortable.

Finally, she closed her eyes resignedly to her fate, bit her lower lip, and said to Rong Xu'er in a low voice:
"I don't know what I should do right, Xu'er, I really don't know."

She lay on the bed and cried helplessly, and there was some fear in her voice that confused Rong Xu'er.

"Xu'er, what should I do? I really don't know what to do."

Her usually confident eyes were shrouded in fear and bewilderment at this moment, as if there was a three-way intersection in front of her, and she didn't know which way to choose was the right one.

She is afraid, afraid that once she chooses the wrong path, she chooses a path full of thorns but cannot go back. As long as she walks in, she must go all the way to the end.

When he came out, his body was covered in countless scars, and he didn't know where to start healing.

I don't know if I still have the strength to heal my wounds.

Rong Xu'er didn't know what Mu Yifei had experienced, nor did she know the reason for the fear in her tone.

She was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't ask, and she didn't dare to ask.

I always feel vaguely in my heart that this girl who always looks happy on the surface hides a story in her heart that she doesn't want to tell others.

Seeing her smiling happily, she didn't know anything about it.

She knew that those who liked Bianhua would not be really happy.

Because of the other shore flower, that is just the tenderness of the devil.

Rong Xu'er looked at Mu Yifei, not knowing what words to use to calm her agitated emotions.

In the end, she just gently stroked her back and said softly:
"It's okay. If you don't know how to do it, just let it be. Now lie down and have a good rest. I'll go and see if the medicine is ready."

"Ah."

With a choked voice, she nodded slightly to Rong Xu'er.

The door was opened and closed again, Rong Xu'er left the room, and Mu Yifei's room fell into silence again, only Mu Yifei was alone, staring at the edge of the bed in a daze.

Qianye Yunxuan, you saved me three times, I don't want to owe you anything, this time, I won't leave, I won't leave. ． ． ． ． ．

You are so afraid of my death, you rushed to me in such a hurry to block this sword, just because you don't want to owe me, right?
That day, under Chu Yuehen's sword, every scene that happened was replaying in her mind at this moment.

She didn't know if the blurted words were just frightened stupid by Qianye Yunxuan's injury, or because she didn't want Qianye Yunxuan to take another risk for her and died.

(End of this chapter)