Lord, are you looking for a smoke?

Her black hair is flying in the air; her gorgeous face is dazzling in the sun; the thin mist like gauze lingers around her in a blurred phantom.

Her poignant smile suddenly froze on her lips, and firmness and determination shone in her beautiful eyes: As long as she is still alive, she must teach Qima a lesson, so that she can taste this painful feeling.

"Ah!~"

She looked up to the sky and screamed, turning her anger and grief into a cloud of mist between the high cliffs.

"Little Lotus!"

Just when she closed her eyes again in despair, a familiar voice entered her ears, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw a familiar cool and beautiful face came into her eyes.

He held her in his arms, touching the ground as lightly as fallen leaves, and there was a gentle light shining in the dark eyes of the deep pool.

"Iceberg Cool Dragon?" Her voice was a little choked up.

He nodded slightly, but did not respond.

He put her down slowly, and when her feet just touched the ground, her strength instantly disintegrated, and she hugged him tightly like a child, sobbing wantonly and then tears fell down.

She choked up: "Is it wrong to believe in a person? Why is my sincerity exchanged for the jealousy of others?"

Ao Zihang caressed the hair on her head, and there was a rare tenderness in the cold words: "Xiao Lian! It is because you are too kind that you are hurt!"

Qian Ya suddenly flicked Ao Zihang away, and resolutely said: "I want to change myself! I want to become stronger!"

"What do you want to do?" Ao Zihang asked worriedly.

She clenched her fists and said firmly: "I want that poisonous scorpion girl to get out of Yuyuan Mansion!"

Ao Zihang held her arm tightly and reprimanded: "No! You must follow me back to the West Lake!"

"I don't want to go back! As long as she stays in the palace for a day, the prince will definitely be in danger!"

"Do you still want to be hurt? I will never allow you to stay in the palace!" He grabbed her arm and walked forward.

"I won't go! I don't want to go! Believe me, I will protect myself!... Iceberg Kulong, I beg you...let me stay!" She begged bitterly, struggling until she reached the ground on the grass. Left a long shoe print.

He stopped that domineering movement, because he saw a few crystal clear teardrops on her face: he didn't want to see her get hurt, but he didn't want to see her sad and wronged tears even more.

"Do you really want to stay in the palace? Are you really going to protect yourself?" He frowned and squeezed the words out of his mouth carefully.

She nodded seriously: "En! In order to repay the kindness of the prince, I must do that!"

"Okay! I don't want to force you! But this is the last chance that your aunt and I will give you to stay in the palace! After that Qima leaves, you must go back to West Lake!"

She hesitated for a while, and responded, "En! Yes, I promise you!"

Suddenly she took his big warm hand and begged: "But... I have something to ask of you! It's not difficult for you at all, so I don't want you to reject me!"

"Since you have said so, why should I refuse?" Ao Zihang smiled helplessly.

Sometimes this woman is really clever, but sometimes she is stupid as hell!

She stood on tiptoe and pressed close to his ear...