"Bang..." A huge collision sound came. Su and Mo quickly turned around and saw a white luxury car rushing from the road to the edge of the cliff. She was shocked and the kapok tree in her hand fell to the ground.
On the ground, particles of snow dust were scattered.
In the meantime, the car rolled and went to the bottom of the cliff. Stones and dust were thrown up along with the broken snow, making a loud sound.
"Your Highness..." Su Yumo spoke tremblingly. She saw that the person in the car was wearing a white ribbon on his hand, which was as white as snow. "Your Highness..." she screamed and ran over desperately.
No...no, it's impossible.
That's not him, that's not.
She staggered and ran towards the cliff, but the car had mercilessly fallen to the bottom of the cliff.
"Your Highness..." She stretched out her hand, but he was already far away.
At the moment of falling, Quan Youchen seemed to hear a voice calling him. A sad smile appeared on his face, Mo Mo finally came, right?
That's enough.
Momo...
Su and Mo collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the car at the bottom of the cliff.
Your Highness... He fell off a cliff. Is he dead?
A feeling of despair made her almost unable to breathe. She actually watched him fall off the cliff with her own eyes. She knew that she must have failed to come on time. He was angry, so he left angrily, and then...then this happened.
.
The snow is falling even harder, and the whining north wind seems to be telling some sad story.
"Your Highness..." She burst into tears, and her heart felt like a knife...
She stood up staggeringly, took two steps forward, her vision went dark, she fainted, and she didn't know anything anymore.
In the snow-white world, the wind is singing a sad song, which is so gripping and saddening.
Jiang*xiao*hu
A beautiful little girl in a blue skirt, covered with cloth, knelt on the ground and prayed for her mother over and over again, looking pious. Later, she found that she was locked up by her sister, and she was so frightened that she began to cry.
"Hmph..." He sneered. At the age of thirteen, he had a coldness and cruelty on his face that did not belong to him. It was so fragile to cry like this. He looked down on people who cried so easily. What right did people have to cry at will?
.
Although he is the Crown Prince, he has lived an inhuman life since he was sensible. And she was just locked up by her sister, so there was nothing to cry about.
Quan Youchen looked at her with cold eyes. Her small, milky white, black and shiny long hair was draped on her body, as smooth as a waterfall. Her hair was very beautiful.
Probably because she had been kneeling for too long, her little face was frowning, as if she was in pain.
For the first time, his heart throbbed because of her frown. He covered his chest. This feeling was so strange. What did it feel like? Was it the heartache that Bella had told him?
He looked at the little girl kneeling on the ground again. She had pulled off the cloth, and a small face covered with tears appeared in front of him. She also had a pair of black eyes like a deer, which were full of fear.
, people can’t help but want to take good care of them.
"Idiot! Can't you stand up after kneeling for a long time? How can you be so stupid and weak to protect your mother?" Hidden in the darkness, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, took out a tissue and walked over.
"Bang bang..." Just as Su and Mo were squatting on the ground crying, the door suddenly opened, and a ray of light came in from the door. Su and Mo blocked the sudden light with their hands. A tall figure stood at the door, and from her
Looking in the direction, it looked like a god suddenly fell from the sky, and this god came to rescue her.
Her small hand was held by a warm big hand, and Su and Mo followed him out. The light was so strong that she couldn't really see the face of the god.
"Little guy, are you crying? It's so ugly." He handed over a tissue, and she timidly stretched out her hand and took it, smelling a very good smell, as if it smelled like him.
"Wipe your tears quickly."
Su and Mo put their handkerchiefs behind their backs.
Seeing her stunned, he knelt down, took out a piece of paper and wiped away her tears.
"Okay, let's go out. Remember, a person has to become strong to protect himself and the one he loves. Do you understand?"
Su Yumo nodded in understanding, and when she saw him standing up to leave, she stretched out her little hand to hold the corner of his clothes before he left.
He turned around, smiled, then bent down and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
He straightened up and reached out to stroke her hair:
"The little guy's hair is black, shiny and beautiful. I hope I can see such beautiful long hair next time I see you."
He smiled, then left her and left.
No one knows that this is the first warm smile of His Highness Quan Youchen in his life.
In the past thirteen years, he has never known a warm smile.
"Little one, when you grow up, I will marry you and be my queen." He turned around and said to her domineeringly.
"Okay." Xiao and Mo nodded in understanding.
Xiao Youchen then turned around and left. He knew that the tests and tortures he would face next would be even more cruel, but in his young heart, there was a faint power called hope.
He knew there was a crybaby who needed his protection and was waiting for him to marry her.
"Your Highness!" Su Yumo woke up with sweat on his head.
"Girl, are you awake?" Ming Baishang was sitting in a wheelchair, using a towel to wipe Su and Mo's sweat.
"He's dead, I saw him dead!" Su Yumo grabbed Ming Baishang's hand. She couldn't forgive herself because she had broken the promise and allowed this to happen to His Highness.
"Don't cry, don't be afraid..." Ming Baishang held her in his arms and comforted her. He heard the people from the Mingsha Alliance reported that Quan Youchen fell off the cliff and the car was almost destroyed.
Because of his special status, this news was sealed by the royal family, otherwise the consequences would be unbearable to record. Not only would the domestic political arena be in turmoil, but some international countries, such as Congress H, would take the opportunity to launch attacks on this country.
After hearing this, Quan Youhe fell down faintly——
"Brother, brother..." His beloved brother, is it true that he has not been able to get rid of the family's love curse as Butler Aotian said?
Yueze was sitting in a wheelchair. The peeled apple in his hand fell to the ground. He struggled to get out of the wheelchair and fell to the ground with a bang. It was all his fault...
Upon seeing this, Bella quickly ran over and helped him up with great effort...
"It's my fault, it's my fault that I shouldn't be disabled, it's my fault that I failed to protect him, it's all my fault, it's my fault..." Yue Ze cried, tears streaming down his face. For this indifferent man, his tears were
Quanyouchen flows.
"No, I don't blame you, I don't blame you..." Bella also cried.
Quan Youchen's left and right arms hugged each other and cried, crying for the person they loved deeply.
Jiang*xiao*hu
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