She raised her eyebrows and looked at him sideways. Seeing him slowly approaching her, Xiaoxiao took a step back subconsciously, with a hint of defense on her beautiful face, "Who are you?"
The man smiled slightly, with a gentle smile, but with a hint of respect on his face, "This subordinate is here to protect the princess."
Protect her? Since the people sent by Xue Mo have already expelled him from the snake world, why do they still send people to protect her? Does he think she will still be grateful if he does this?
"roll.."
Looking coldly at this man with a gentle smile, Xiaoxiao yelled at him unceremoniously. Now, she was in a bad mood because she knew that this man was sent by Xue Mo, so her
The mood is damn bad.
When she thought of Xue Mo's cold eyes without a trace of warmth, she felt heartbroken.
"princess.."
"Shut up, I'm not a damn princess. Now, get out of here. Go back and tell him that I don't need his protection. I, Yun Xiaoxiao, am capable of protecting myself. Also, since I have left
If I leave that place, then everything about me from now on will have nothing to do with him!"
The man did not show an angry look because of Xiaoxiao's words. His gentle gaze slid down from her beautiful little face and landed on her belly, "It can't be irrelevant. This child is also the king's."
Xiaoxiao immediately put her hand on her lower abdomen and said angrily, "The child is mine."
"It belongs to the king too. He will be born soon. The task the king gave me is to carry the child back to the snake world when it is born."
"Don't even think about it!"
Her heart was hit hard. It turned out that this man was not here to protect her, but to wait for the birth of the child.
Even if he didn't believe her anymore and decided to give up on her, he still wanted this child. He had thought before that the reason he was good to her was because of this child. At that time, he thought it was just his own imagination, and he also said it was.
She was thinking wildly, and now it seemed that her wild thoughts were not groundless.
No amount of sweet words can compete with the cruel reality.