After Gong Qingcheng heard this, his face turned pale.
Xuan Ye shook his head, and then said softly: "If Your Highness the Princess can meet someone who will accompany you at your lowest and most lost times, you will understand what such a feeling is.
Strength is inseparable."
After Gong Qingcheng heard this, a trace of pain overflowed from her eyes. Can't you still feel her sadness?
Can't you still feel the pain she's feeling now?
Do you want to make her give up completely with such words?
But, how could she be willing to give up like this?
But now, if you don’t give up, what can you do?
Xuan Ye, he doesn't like her.
He just doesn't like her.
Chapter 820
She needs to be aware of this.
Thinking of this, she closed her eyes, and then said, "If I don't bring her here today, you will never come to me again, and you want to make everything clear to me?"
Xuan Ye shook his head and said, "Xuan Ye dare not forget the grace of saving my life."
Gong Qingcheng heard that he mentioned the life-saving grace again and again, and couldn't help but interrupt him: "Okay, don't mention the life-saving grace. Apart from the life-saving grace, there is nothing else that can continue."
Are you going to continue talking?"
After Xuan Ye listened, he didn't say anything else for a while. He just looked around carefully from the corner of his eyes. Where is Hua Mimi?
After watching for a long time, he still didn't see Hua Mimi. After all, he couldn't help but asked: "Your Highness, may I ask where Hua Mimi is? Xuan Ye really wants to see her."
When Gong Qingcheng heard this, she looked at Xuan Ye's appearance. There was an icy coolness in her eyes. After a while, she turned her head and said in a cold voice: "She is in my bedroom."
When Xuan Ye heard this, he hurried in. When Gong Qingcheng saw this, a trace of pain overflowed from his eyes, and then his eyes hardened, as if he had made a decision, but he had not decided yet.
After coming down, suddenly, Gong Zimo, who didn't know when he appeared, walked up to her, held her hand and said: "Qingcheng, okay, it's over..."