His big hands covered her pretty face, and this action made her nose feel sore. When someone saw through it, she sobbed a few times and cried softly: "You, bully me!"
After saying that, Lin Qingran choked up: This is not what she wanted to say. She originally wanted to scold him for his rudeness. No matter how she said it, she was the second young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the princess who was personally canonized by the emperor. How could he?
Can you expose her disguise so shamelessly?
However, I don't know why, but when it comes to scolding, it turns into such a soft accusation, like a daughter's coquettishness.
Yun Zheng's lips hidden in the darkness gently raised his lips, and a silent and gentle smile appeared on his pale face: "Good boy, don't cry, it's my fault!" His original irritability disappeared, and he liked her like this.
, like... like a delicate little wife complaining about her careless husband.
"Why are you exposing me?" Surrounded by darkness, Lin Qingran became more cheerful and honest about her temperament. She pouted, Yun Zheng had the most gentle and generous temperament, and never embarrassed others. He would expose her, too.
It was indeed quite depressing for her.
Yun Zheng stretched out his hand and wiped two handfuls on her face. He kept coaxing her with a gentle tone that seemed to be dripping. He hugged her again and walked forward. He didn't know how long they had walked. Yun Zheng suddenly said: "Be careful.
, there are steps.”
"Gah!" Lin Qingran was stunned. It was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers. How did he know there were steps?
However, it was pitch dark at this moment, and she had no intention of asking. Instead, she moved Yun Zheng's weight onto her body without leaving a trace.
The two of them carefully climbed down the steps step by step. There was silence all around. Only the two of them stepped slowly on this place that no one had set foot on for who knows how many years.
I don’t know how many steps I climbed like this, but I kept walking like this, and kept walking, as if it lasted forever.
Just when Lin Qingran thought these steps would go down endlessly, he suddenly felt smooth as he climbed up.
——It’s flat ground!
I couldn't help but let out a long sigh and finally finished walking up the steps.
Yun Zheng suddenly left her body, stood up straight, and let go of her hand: "Stand still!" The rustling footsteps were his steps forward.
In the darkness, Lin Qingran stood alone. The huge aura of darkness and loneliness instantly enveloped her nerves. At this moment, she seemed to feel ferocious shadows coming from all directions, trying to devour her.
The wind blew from nowhere, carrying a heavy and moist breath. Thick dust condensed in the darkness, and an irresistible coldness rose in the darkness.
Lin Qingran's body began to tremble for some unknown reason. She didn't know whether it was fear or panic. She reached out her hand in the darkness and groped tentatively. Her voice was faintly trembling: "Yun Zheng..."
The trembling voice floated in the darkness, appearing extremely lonely. A large mass of thick ink-like darkness enveloped her, and she felt unreasonable panic, worry and fear rising from the bottom of her heart: "Where are you?"
Is it going to be the same as in the last life, leaving her behind and leaving alone?
In this lonely situation, Lin Qingran realized that she had resentment towards Yun Zheng for going to hell alone.
He was her only light source in the darkness, her only rescue in her loneliness, and her only hope in her hardships. How could he die alone and lonely like that?
Therefore, in this life, she would make trouble, complain, and blame him, even if he left - she couldn't help it.
She has always been a rational person, but when facing Yun Zheng, she repeatedly did whatever she wanted. In the final analysis, it was just because he loved her!