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461. The Three Princes Fall into a Well 14

At that time, his lips were still pressed against her - so far away, he was not as masculine as she had previously ridiculed him - there was only one manly man who returned from the battlefield. [26nbsp;]

In fact, he didn't breathe a serious tone at that time - it was just that she was vicious!

A mean and vicious little loli.

She sneered at him, teased him, and tidied him, looking at him as embarrassed as a foolish and stupid poor... In secret, she smiled with a bad heart...

At that time, she was the real her.

It was not the palace maid he saw in the palace later, who had no soul, lifelessness, and only knew to survive according to the rules of the palace...

Finally, he pushed her away.

The two people were silent and even separated by a long distance - a quilt and a bed - and separated him and her from the law stipulated by the world - just the distance between a prince and a concubine.

It's just a distance between a brother-in-law and a sister-in-law.

The sunlight outside the window shines in.

When she raised her head, she saw the sunlight falling on the face of the Third Prince. Just like him, full of incredible magic, just like the inner amazement when she first witnessed him: Oh my God, this

There are such beautiful children in the world.

In her life, inside and outside the palace, she had never seen such a beautiful man. She was truly charming and stunning.

But - she called him a little white face at that time - with red lips and white teeth, and a sissy little white face.

Instead of this man who has lost all the empresses now.

Is it time and experience that change?

Is it the battlefield and the training that makes people change???

At that time, she was actually a little confused - not because of his appearance, but because of his concern and redemption - when she was at her most depressed, he was the only one who tried his best to save himself.

She sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

This man who was teased by him in every way - this man who once accompanied him to escape from prison.

In his most difficult time, he was the only one who came to visit him.

She burst into tears: "The Third Prince... don't get close to me, I will infect you..."

He smiled silently, with that kind of compassion and kindness... But the smile quickly changed, and the faint sarcasm was on his lips again.

He stood up, took a step back, and put the bowl aside, as if the action just now had never existed.

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