His impulse made her look like this, and his heart really ached! He regretted what he did that day, but it was irreversible. What should he do to get her forgiveness?
"Xue'er..." He called her name in a low voice, and gently stroked the bangs on her forehead with his hand.
Xue'er was sleeping deeply, but there was a trace of uneasiness between her brows. She suddenly kicked off the quilt, struggled and shouted: "Don't... don't do this... let me go... let me go quickly... oh... please...
...I beg you not...don't..."
Murong Lie was startled, thinking she had woken up, but found that she had not opened her eyes.
She cried and shouted, her eyes never opened, her hands waved uneasily, tears fell from the corners of her eyes...
Is she having a nightmare? Is she dreaming about him? Is he really that scary? Damn it, he actually scared her like this!
"Xue'er!" Murong Lie hugged her into his arms, "I'm sorry Xue'er, don't be afraid, this kind of thing won't happen again, I promise! Xue'er...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...forgive me Xue'er
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His face was buried in her hair, his shoulders trembled slightly, and the moisture spread on her neck.
In the haze, Xueer opened her eyes slightly. She seemed to be dreaming again. This time, she dreamed of the Nanman King again. The difference was that he was hugging her tightly, and in tears sadly, his
His face was buried in her neck, and his hoarse and low voice asked her to forgive him...
This dream is really special. She has never had such a dream, and the prince in this dream seems to have changed back to the prince before. The prince before would rather hurt himself than bite her hand...
I miss him so much, finally seeing him again...
How great would it be if he had always been like this? How much better would it have been if that thing hadn't happened? In this way, she wouldn't hate him or be afraid of him. At least, he and she would still be friends...
"Your Majesty..." Before closing her eyes, Xue'er called softly, and soon fell asleep again.
Is it an illusion? He seemed to hear her voice calling his name!
Murong Lie raised his head, and the person in his arms had fallen asleep again. The uneasiness between his brows also disappeared, replaced by a faint smile.