One Night Bride: Escaped Princess

For some reason, she felt guilty and didn't dare to look at him, "I don't like you."

As soon as these words came out, the people around them fell silent, and the atmosphere was indescribably weird.

In the dark, Xiaoya couldn't see his expression, her heart fluttered and she became nervous.

"Hey, why don't you talk?"

Are you angry?

He sighed deeply, with some resentment, "You don't like me, so what else can you say?"

An inexplicable sadness welled up in Xiaoya's heart, she turned her face away, "Hmph, you are smart enough to know how to give up."

He smiled mysteriously in the dark, and pulled her head back accurately, "I didn't give up, I was thinking about how to impress you and make you fall in love with me with all your heart."

The little girl was dumbfounded, her face was burning hot, she was ashamed and annoyed, she waved his arm away, "You are so thick-skinned, I will ignore you."

Really, dare to say anything, like a rascal.

After talking so much, he was exhausted, he closed his eyes weakly, and suddenly remembered something, he took out a night pearl the size of a baby's fist from his bosom, and when the light in the room suddenly lit up, he stuffed the night pearl into her hand, "Take it!" on."

With the light, Xiaoya felt much better. She peeked at him through the light, and saw that his face was pale, his forehead was densely covered with fine sweat, and he looked weak.

Her heart tightened, "Go to sleep, don't be wordy."

He took a deep look at her, and told her worriedly, "Don't be afraid, wake me up if something happens, don't run around."

His love and affection were beyond words, which moved her unceasingly.

This person is so sick and still cares for her. He really cares about himself.

"Brother Zhuoran, I'm not afraid, you rest quickly, I will protect you."

Zhuo Ran was relieved, she still had a little conscience.

"can you?"

Xiaoya glared at him angrily, "Don't underestimate me, I am the descendant of the Medicine King, and I grew up in the Medicine King Valley."

After a long illness, she became a good doctor. Her medical skills are not bad, not as good as Medicine King himself, but hundreds of times better than ordinary doctors.

He let out a long "Oh" and nodded with a half-smile.

"Then I'll leave it all to Little Medicine King."

Xiaoya couldn't help but rolled her eyes to the sky, "If you hate it, you will make fun of him."

It's strange that no matter when, no matter what happens, the intimacy remains the same.

Zhuo Ran took a deep breath, he couldn't force her anymore, she had reached her limit.

Forget it, this is enough, as long as I can see her smiling face every day, I will be satisfied.

Whenever he closes his eyes and is about to fall asleep, he always lifts his eyelids to look at her, eyes full of nostalgia.

The little girl went crazy, and growled ferociously, "Why do you keep staring at me? Close your eyes and go to sleep, and I will beat you if you don't obey."

What's the matter with this man?

He smiled, didn't answer, didn't get angry, just laughed with a good temper.

Does she know what her existence means to him?

A ray of sunlight piercing the darkness, a breeze blowing away the haze.

Her smiling face was the spiritual pillar for him to survive countless difficult years. In order to see her again, hearing her softly call Zhuo Ran brother, he was full of courage and fighting spirit, and struggled back from the brink of death again and again.

"Sing me a song."

The little girl was stunned, thought for a while, and hummed a lullaby, which was hummed by her mother when she was coaxing her to sleep.

In the gentle and sweet tune, he finally fell asleep with a faint smile on his lips.