Xiaodouzi's eyes widened and his mouth opened. He was not sure whether he would listen to Miss Lin once the prince got angry.
Duan Yichen's raised hand stopped in mid-air, and his pupils wrinkled. For some reason, when he heard her crying, his heart suddenly twitched.
He slowly put her down, but his handsome cheeks were still tense.
As soon as Xiaoxiao's feet touched the ground, she jumped far away from him, avoiding him like a god of plague. She wiped her tears hard and stared at him with angry eyes.
"Come here," he said coldly.
"No!"
"come over!"
"No!"
"Lin Moying, don't force me..."
Seeing Duan Yichen raise his hand again, Xiaoxiao subconsciously hid behind Xiaodouzi and shouted to him, "I won't go there even if I die!"
Duan Yichen allowed himself to take the last few deep breaths. He, who always concealed his thoughts and kept his secrets to himself, was actually angered by her several times! Lin Moying, Lin Moying, you are really capable!
He slightly raised his pupils, and there was a terrifying and dangerous aura in his eyes. He was not looking at Xiaoxiao, but his dagger-like gaze was directed towards Xiaodouzi.
Xiaodouzi swallowed with a "Gulu" sound and quietly moved to the side, exposing Xiaoxiao.
"I will say this for the last time! Come here!" Duan Yichen shouted fiercely, the speed of air flow around him suddenly accelerated, and his black hair fluttered and flew. That look was even more terrifying than a hellish Rakshasa.
Xiaoxiao shook her head wildly, "I won't go there! I just won't go there!"
Duan Yichen squeezed his knuckles together and made a "pop" sound, approaching her step by step.
Xiaoxiao took a few steps back unconsciously, her face turned pale, "You, don't come here!"
Xiaodouzi tried to open his mouth to beg Xiaoxiao, but as soon as he encountered Duan Yichen's sinister gaze, he immediately stepped aside like an eggplant beaten by frost and stamped his feet anxiously.
Seeing him coming up to her, his eyes were red and his expression was ferocious. He wanted to eat her alive.
Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, turned around and ran away. She couldn't just wait there to die!
Suddenly, her collar tightened, and her whole body was lifted up, her legs kicking wildly. She was angry and anxious, and shouted, "Duan Yichen! I want to kill you or scratch you, I'm not afraid of you.
At worst, he will be a good man again in twenty years!"
"Really?" The voice behind him said with a hint of cool breeze, "Okay, then I will help you!"
After saying that, he felt the light of the sword flash past Xiaoxiao's eyes.
"Ah!" Xiaodouzi was so frightened that he shouted, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Please spare Miss, Your Majesty!"
Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, and she closed her eyes tightly, her lips trembling so much that she repeated, "I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you..."
She felt the knife slice across her cheek. There was no pain as expected, but it made her shiver in fear, and her heart skipped a beat. When she opened her eyes again, she saw an angry Duan Yichen in front of her.
Suddenly, Xiaoxiao cried out with a "wow", rushed over, raised her fists and beat his chest desperately, "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you..."
Duan Yichen paused for a moment, frowned, his eyes moved, he grabbed her hands, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly, "Okay, I want your hatred! Remember, your
Hate, I will only give it to this king from now on!"