The killer of the eldest princess and others? The killer sent by the emperor? Or someone else? She still didn't feel scared, but just looked around in confusion. []
The moan sounded again. She felt shocked and stood up. This time, she heard it clearly. The hoarseness was really hard to bear to listen to: Shui Lian... Shui Lian...
There are only two words, but they are not coherent, but separate. They have worked hard to pronounce them one by one.
Shui Lian jumped up suddenly, as if the blood in her body was suddenly heated and boiled. The most slim trace of vitality in her heart was instantly stimulated infinitely, and her voice trembled unsatisfiedly: "The Third Prince... The Third Prince... Is it you?
Prince Three, it’s you... are you waiting for me all the time..."
Her hand finally touched the black shadows in the corner... It was the Third Prince, but it turned out to be the Third Prince. She only saw a blur at the beginning and thought it was something in the corner, but she didn't know that it was a person!!!
!
Because he was so thin, even Shui Lian could help him up effortlessly.
The man who was once handsome and handsome, now looks like a skeleton. He had been waiting for too long, torture, illness and despair, almost destroyed his entire body.
Even the breath in his mouth, Shui Lian didn't know whether it was his own illusion or a luxury.
The fire is set off.
When Shuili raised her head, her face was covered with ashes. The person opposite was lying in □□, with faint eyes wandering along her body, as if she hoped that she could see this person clearly at the end.
She stared at him, too.
A smile appeared on his face involuntarily. He didn't know why he smiled so happily, as if the remaining vitality in his chest was expanding infinitely, and his whole body became energetic, and all the fear, fear, and remnant thoughts were gone.
But seeing his eyes full of sad joy, she became happy, smiled sweetly, and her voice was as tender as water: "What's wrong? Prince Three, why do you look at me like this?"
A faint feeling of joy appeared between the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't answer. Shui Lian reached out to wipe the corners of her mouth and felt a faint trace of dust.
She suddenly realized that although there was no mirror, she also guessed that she was embarrassed and was covered in dust.