Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Che's brows suddenly stood up, and he pressed Liu Yue's wound. His brows darkened, and an angry look flashed across his face: "Why are you injured?"
"Nothing, how about you?" Liu Yue raised her head, looked at Xuanyuan Che, and glanced at Princess Qinglian beside her, very faintly.
"What can happen to me..." Halfway through his words, Xuanyuan Che faced the blackness of the deep pool, which showed a calm but turbulent blackness inside. After being stunned for a moment, he lowered his head and took a deep look at Liuyue, as if he understood.
What? Xuanyuan Che became serious
"Yue, do you believe me?"
"Believe." Without any hesitation or uncertainty.
She wants to believe him, she only gives him trust.
Hearing Liu Yue's unhesitating answer, Xuanyuan Che's serious face slowly softened, and an evil smile appeared again. He stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of Liu Yue's nose and said with a smile: "I'm jealous."
Liu Yue looked at Xuanyuan Che and didn't answer. She just stretched out her hand and held Xuanyuan Che's hand, holding it very tightly.
Holding Liu Yue's hand tightly with his backhand, Xuanyuan Che said softly: "Idiot, how could I not recognize you? For me, my little princess is enough."
It's a pun, very light and indifferent, but very resounding, and it lingers in the mountain wind.
It was true that I was in a daze for a moment, but as soon as I got closer, I could tell whether it was true or false. How could someone who remembers it so well admit that he was wrong?
Three thousand pinks and daisies, the color of the Sixth Palace, reach up to Liu Yue, who is covered in blood, coming from mountains of swords and seas of fire, and reach up to his little princess flying together.
What you have received in this life is a great blessing, how can you bear it?
"Three thousand weak water, one scoop is enough." Gently stroking Liu Yue's wound, Xuanyuan Che smiled softly, enchantingly, but even more affectionately.
His little princess, how could he not feel what she was thinking, how could he not know what she was thinking, that glance had already told him too much.
There are so many women in the world, and he only needs this one.
It's not that he can't control his desire, he will only be surging towards his lover, and treat other women as nothing.