The cold prince and the little princess

Chapter 191

"Live the life of idle clouds and wild cranes with me. You can't live in the palace with rich clothes and fine food. Do you feel tired if you have servants to take care of you?" There are gradually more people in the market, and the two of them can only quickly lower their heads and hurry up. Walk through this bazaar, so as not to attract attention because of this handsome appearance that is different from ordinary people.

It wasn't until the two of them turned into a less populated alley that Su Yueyue raised her small face, looked at him, and replied seriously: "Do you really think that after encountering so many things, I'm still the same foolish and playful person I used to be?" Is it Su Yueyue? I have grown up, I understand your heart, and I can also feel your sincerity to me. As long as there is a place with you, no matter where it is, I will be willing to go with you. "

Xuanyuan Che smiled, and brushed her long hair. The simple pink palace dress was worn on her body, but it could not conceal the brilliance of that body. open.

"Let's go back. After a while, the emperor's brother will be anxious when he sees that both of us have not returned." Holding her little hand, resisting the thought of kissing Fangze, holding her like this, I really feel it. Her breath, her presence made his heart feel extremely happy and satisfied.

The beams of light projected on the shoulders of the two reflected in the eyes of Leng Yuezhao who silently appeared on the other side of the street, which was extremely sad.

Looking at the two figures standing side by side hand in hand, he only felt an indescribable sadness welling up all over his body.

After seeing the two returned to the house safely, he walked to the woods on one side and danced sword flowers to vent the anger and sadness in his heart.

Like Huanling Hongbo, his sword energy has a decisive and irreversible momentum, the wind blows and the leaves fall.

"Brother Leng? Are you practicing sword?" Su Yueyue's voice came cheerfully, and she, who was dressed in a lake blue gown, appeared in front of his eyes like a fairy in the forest.

The flowing long hair swayed with the light wind, exuding a charming charm and temptation.

The corners of the smart eyes are full of smiles.

She made him feel warm like this.

The gesture in his hands stopped, and he raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to practice swords with me?"

She conveniently folded a branch and put it in a good posture, just like when she was seven years old, she naughtyly danced sword with her master.

Such a scene inexplicably flashed across his mind repeatedly. The little girl with a sweet smile raised her big bright eyes, pulled at the hem of his clothes, and softly called, "Brother Leng!" , are you my relative?"

More and more fragments gathered in his mind. He threw away the long sword and leaned helplessly under a tree. Why did it just flash by and then disappear?
Why did those only precious fragments show her appearance when she was a child?

Su Yueyue ran to his side, picked up the bowl in his hand, and inspected it carefully. "Brother Leng, do you remember anything?"

"It's just a sporadic fragment." He said helplessly, and sat down on the ground under the tree, "Maybe I will go on like this forever, and I can't remember what kind of person I was before."

There was a trace of pity in her eyes. She couldn't give a reasonable explanation for Leng Yuezhao's symptoms. The only thing she could be sure of was that it must be because of the ruthless formula he practiced, which required all emotions and desires to be left behind. , just practiced, perhaps because of this, he forgot everything and concentrated on practicing, so he also achieved unexpected results.

"Don't worry, you will be able to remember it, haste makes waste, brother Leng, I believe you will become the old you again." She stretched out her hand and gently held his cold palm , her contact caused a strange change in his whole body, she was like a little sun, dispelling all the chills in his body.

Backhand, holding her little hand, eyes no longer flickering, he opened his lips: "Yueyue, why are you so kind to me? Just because I said, are you my only relative in this world?"

In her eyes, she was as pure as a clear spring, and she nodded seriously.

He laughed at himself, let go of her hands, and tried to let go of the only source of warmth that made him feel. What he wanted was not just a loved one.

Seeing the intimacy between her and Xuanyuan Che, and the information revealed in the eyes of the two, that they regard each other as the only one, his heart felt extremely uncomfortable.

Such an emotion may be called love.

He crazily wanted to take Su Yueyue as his own, even though he knew it would be immoral to do so.

When such thoughts completely occupied his mind, the original rationality began to be devoured bit by bit, and his gaze was burning towards the woman who was still sitting, her face was refined like a touch of illusory color , so beautiful that it is unreal, standing among the trees, she is a little quieter than usual at this moment, this kind of her has another style that is different from the spirit, and her surroundings are full of fatal attraction.

"Brother Leng, why are you looking at me with such strange eyes?" Su Yueyue stood up, bent slightly to pat the dust on her clothes, and then raised her eyes to look at him with a smile on her face.

"Let's go back, it's time for lunch." She raised her sleeves, covered her eyes, and smiled slyly forward. "Brother Che won't see me for a while, so he must think that I've sneaked off somewhere to play again."

That cheerful figure stepped out of the forest with a relaxed pace, Leng Yuezhao did not move for a long time, he knew that even if he followed up now, he would not be able to catch up with her footsteps.

No matter how fast he walked, he couldn't keep pace with those two.

Sure enough, as soon as he came out of the forest, he met the black-faced god-like Xuanyuan Che.

"You really don't make people worry at all." He slammed these words, and when he came back, he was very affectionate, but in a blink of an eye, she ran away and disappeared.

Not a while later, when that extraordinary figure stepped out of the forest, the air began to have an indelible smell of vinegar.

"You actually got along with other men behind my back?" He widened his eyes, leaned close to her ear, and whispered through gritted teeth.

"He's not another man, he's Brother Leng." With a bright smile on her face, she turned around and wanted to temporarily leave this man who was about to erupt at any time.

A pair of iron palms suddenly protruded from the waist, tightly encircling her.

"Brother Che, what are you doing?" She blinked her big eyes innocently, raised her small face high, leaned back, and pressed herself into his arms, looking up at him in this difficult posture.

"I don't like to hear this name very much now. You will call me Che from now on. I don't want to be like other men. I am your husband, not your brother." He was overbearing, but he was also ashamed of her awkward posture Feeling distressed, he hastily straightened her body so that she faced him directly, but he didn't relax at all.

Seeing the earnestness and persistence in his eyes, his handsome face was flushed with a little bit of blush because of being too excited.

She rolled her big eyes, and finally realized: "I see, you are jealous."

After finishing speaking, he giggled self-consciously, his hands were tightly clutching the front of his clothes, he looked jealous, it was so funny.

"Why are you laughing? Don't laugh!" Xuanyuan Che felt that his majesty had long since disappeared, so he lifted her up high and looked at him at the same level. "I'm jealous, and you're so happy? Besides, who said I'm jealous? I have great confidence in myself, and I'm absolutely not worried that you will be snatched away by others."

She reached out and covered her mouth.

Only those bright eyes were exposed, and there was still an unstoppable bright smile in them.

It was not easy for her shoulders to stop trembling slightly, and then she let go of her little hand covering her lips, "Actually, you are just being overwhelmed. I have family affection for Brother Leng. Seeing him now, I will be sad. I will be sad, I hope he will remember everything quickly, and naturally, I will also want to get close to him and give him strength, after all, he is really lonely."

Speaking of this, the look in her eyes turned pale again.

Her idea is simply to care about the people she wants to care about, and hate those who hurt herself.

Xuanyuan Che couldn't help but feel melancholy, "Love is inherently selfish, and it doesn't tolerate anyone other than the two of us. I would react like this, and it's a normal attitude for me as a man."

The words Leng Yuezhao, like an indelible imprint, are deeply engraved on his heart at this moment.

This man will definitely be his strongest opponent on the road of love.

"Yueyue, have you ever thought about it, you wish him as a relative, what about him? How does he feel about you, have you ever thought about it?" He put her down and hugged her thin shoulders, Walk slowly forward.

"He has said since he was a child that this relationship will not change." She raised her face confidently, and met his slightly worried eyes, wondering what he was worrying about?And how could there be other factors in Brother Leng's feelings for him?
Xuanyuan Che had no choice but to stop raising rebuttals, and only hoped that this situation could be maintained peacefully and that no more mistakes would be made.

But why, there is an increasingly uneasy feeling in my heart?

He had an intuition that something would happen to Leng Yuezhao, and he was caught off guard.

"Why don't you go?" Her voice was as sweet as a ray of wind, pulling his thoughts back to reality. This playful figure stood in front of him so real, she belonged only to him.

Stretch out your hands and hug her.

Greedily sniffing the fragrance of her hair.

"Why are you hugging me again? It wasn't just now..." Her complexion began to be stained with the colorful clouds of the sky, turning crimson.

He looked around anxiously, how embarrassing would it be for Brother Leng or others to see this?

"Call me Che." He lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead, "Otherwise, I'll hold you like this all the time and go have lunch."

(End of this chapter)