From the moment she left the restaurant, he had been following her, watching her interact with people of all skin types, her confidence and high-spirited expression, and her...
for what?
He knew there was no wrong person!
Qingyang lied to him!
No matter what the reason was, and I don’t know what method she used, she ran away. She ran away from his palace and his side, and ran away far away...
If she wasn't in Yangcheng, wouldn't he have thought she was dead all his life?
Then he will never have a chance to see her again in this life?
Thinking of this, he didn't dare to step forward and hug her, for fear of scaring her away, fear of her running away from him again!
However, his heart hurts so much!
Seeing her like that, he didn't want to investigate the reason why she ran away, nor did he want to be angry with her. He just wanted to think about how to keep her.
He silently said to himself that if she came back to him, he would want nothing but her!
Really, just her!
The rain is still pouring down, and the thunder is mixed with lightning!
He watched the lightning flashing around her, but she still had no intention of getting up to avoid it, and couldn't help but feel anxious secretly.
What exactly is this woman trying to do, is she trying to torture his heart?
"What on earth are you doing? Are you crazy?" he couldn't help shouting.
The illusion started again, she heard the man's voice again...
She covered her ears, she didn't want to hear this devil's voice, no, no, no, no, no, no...
Emperor Xuanguang's expression was gloomier than the sky. This damn woman actually covered her ears. Is her own voice so terrifying?
With a rumble, another bolt of lightning flashed beside her...
He didn't care so much, rushed over, picked her up without any reason and ran forward. It was raining so hard. He was crazy to accompany her in the rain. He cursed himself secretly.
When Mo Yan saw that familiar, handsome and gloomy side face, he couldn't help but groan. He was so obsessed that he even thought the face of a strange man was his.
"Don't move!" he warned in a low voice.
It's really him!
She shivered. It was not a dream or an illusion. She was really in his arms.
It's raining so hard!
His face was covered with rain and looked a little hazy. He was handsome and elegant, but his eyes were extremely cold...
She actually felt happy!
I couldn't help but despise myself again. How could I be happy? He abandoned me for other women. He looked at me coldly and said bad things to me because of other women!
When she thought of this, her heart couldn't help but ache again, and she clutched her chest, which seemed to be bleeding again: "Put me down!" She began to struggle.
"Don't move!" He growled, he was almost at the restaurant, so this woman shouldn't cause any more trouble, okay?
"Put me down!"
She didn't want to listen to him, but he hugged him tightly. When she got angry, she simply punched his chest with her fists. After a while, she had no strength left and felt weak.
"You - damn it!" She didn't even have the strength to curse, so she could only stare at him angrily.
His body was still so warm, and he exuded a faint musk smell. It was so familiar, but she felt dizzy.
Before she fainted, she finally remembered why he appeared in this place? Why was he alone...
A sweet and sour feeling surged in my chest... Why...