Pillow Love: The princess pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger

Although Gong Ziluo's words were indifferent, Yan Nanjin still had such a stubborn face, as stubborn as a child.

After hearing his words, Gong Ziluo almost burst into tears.

No matter how caring she is, even Bei Zheyan, they only give top-grade fairy artifacts, which are extremely offensive weapons.

But, like what Yan Nanjin said, no one really cares if she gets hurt, no one really thinks about whether she has something to protect her if she gets hurt.

Gong Ziluo's heart was even more sore and unbearable, she stared at Yan Nanjin for a long time, but she didn't answer, but she didn't answer, looking at Yan Nanjin's stubborn expression, Gong Ziluo really couldn't bear it. [

"Everyone knows that you will win, and I also believe that you will win, but... others will ignore your safety, but I will not." Seeing that Gong Ziluo hadn't answered, Yan Nanjin suddenly stood up and firmly The hand crossbow was held in front of Gong Ziluo's eyes, and said: "I will never bother you again, anyway, about the marriage, you and I have already said before, the free love you talked about...we are not going to be, now... ...This is my commemoration for you, from now on, we will return from bridge to bridge, and from road to road!"

Gong Ziluo's eyes flashed, but she still didn't pick it up.

Yan Nanjin seemed to have finally lost his patience, and finally took the crossbow away.

Seeing the shiny hand crossbow being taken away, Gong Ziluo suddenly felt uncomfortable.

However, Yan Nanjin lowered his head and carefully placed the hand crossbow at Gong Ziluo's feet, missing the expression on Gong Ziluo's face.

He bent over and said, "Whether you want it or not, it's all my heart, it's a gift from me to you, whether you want it or not...I always put it here."

After Yan Nanjin finished speaking, he raised his head and said to Gong Ziluo: "This is my wish. Whether I give it or not is up to me. Whether you want it or not is your right. If you don't want it, just let it stay here. Being transferred away by the beast has nothing to do with me."

After he finished speaking, he sighed a long time, took a deep look at Gong Ziluo with his eyes, and left here without looking back.

I don't know if it's reluctance, or I want to know if Gong Ziluo took the hand crossbow in the end. He didn't perform lightness kung fu, but disappeared into Gong Ziluo's realization on foot.

At Gong Ziluo's feet is the beautiful and small hand crossbow. In front of it is a pair of burning flames. Gong Ziluo lowers her head, as if she is looking at the hand crossbow or thinking about other things. Already in deep thought, I don't know if she is hesitating whether to use a hand crossbow or something else.

She kept this posture until all the firewood in front of her was burned out, leaving only the fiery red fire. After the little rabbit writhed in Gong Ziluo's arms, Gong Ziluo turned around. Come on.

With a blink of an eye, a drop of hot and humid liquid rolled down from his cheek.

Gong Ziluo stretched out her hand and wiped her face before she realized that tears were streaming down her face at some point.

Gong Ziluo desperately suppressed the pain in her heart, quickly wiped away her tears, looked at the hand crossbow under her feet, couldn't bear it after all, bent down to hold the hand crossbow in her hand, and looked around carefully, waiting to see the hand crossbow clearly Every pattern and pattern on the crossbow, stretched out his hand again, carefully rubbed the crossbow with his fingers, felt the patterns of the crossbow carefully, turned his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally put the crossbow lightly On the snow-white Hao wrist.