Peerless favorite: the first princess

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"Little mother, don't go, stay here, okay, you said you will always be by my side."

With the faces constantly changing in her eyes, she desperately wanted to shake off the words that kept passing by her ears, and when she closed her eyes, everything suddenly dawned on her. It turned out that it was not anyone's hand that bound her, but her own heart.

Jinghong, you are no longer Meng Wanhua, you don't need to worry about so much anymore, just be yourself.Be that wise, calm, bloodthirsty Jinghong.

"Wan Hua, give me your hand and go back together. I won't hurt you again. Let's stay together until we grow old, okay." In the darkness, he stretched out his hand to her, dressed in a black robe, as if matching the darkness. Melted into one body, the only thing that can be distinguished is that handsome face and those clear and deep eyes, which hide too many complicated emotions, which makes her unpredictable. [

"Why do you want to go back with you? You and I have nothing to do with each other anymore?" She asked coldly, puzzled.

"You are my princess, and we are husband and wife. It doesn't matter how we were born. Have you forgotten that I, Nanchen Yu, have never divorced my wife? You will be my wife for the rest of your life." He raised his lips and smiled. Domineering and insolent.As if to say, you must follow me, you can only follow me.

"Is that so, I also said that no one can stop me if I want to leave." She also sneered, desperately trying to break free from the things that tied her hands and feet, but every time she moved, the entanglement became tighter and tighter, making her almost Can't move.

"It's useless, you can't escape, you can't escape..."

She looked at him, as if there was a spell in her ears bewitching herself, her eyes also changed from clear to blurred, as if thousands of mouths were repeating the same sentence.

"No...no..." Struggling, struggling desperately, wanting to grasp hope in despair, wanting to see dawn in darkness.

The person on the bed is struggling with the dream, should he escape from this dream, or let it swallow him up?

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the first ray of light came in, the power of rebirth in the darkness.She woke up suddenly, and looked at the world in her eyes coldly and fiercely with red eyes, and what she saw was fiery red, the red of blood, the red of roses, the red of other flowers, the red of poppies...

red?where is thisForgetting the injuries on his body, he sat up abruptly, with doubts in his eyes and face.It's just that the movement when he got up was too big, and the wound on his left arm was pulled, and a burst of heartache hit him.

"Hiss..." She frowned slightly, and only then remembered that her left arm had been chopped off.The scene of that day flashed through my mind.Cautiously lowering his head to look at his left arm, he was surprised to find that the arm was attached.It's just that it's fixed now and can't move.