One Night Bride: Escaped Princess

He was wrong and shouldn't have vomited with her.

This girl was originally a coquettish girl, but she was also too proud, she couldn't bear the slightest bit of anger.

Is his head bagged? Why fight her?

She was the woman he dreamed of, his future wife, and the one he believed in for the rest of his life.

It's too late for him to feel sorry for her, so why bother with her?

So what if she doesn't love him enough?

It is enough that he loves her very much!

They have a long way to go, decades of time to grind slowly, one day, her heart will completely belong to him!

Linglong cried and rushed over, interrupting his words.

She tightly tugged at the corner of Xiaoya's clothes, "Don't want Miss Tang, my master is infatuated with you, and the world can learn from it. You can't just trample on other people's affection with your background."

The little girl was so angry that she couldn't control her temper and kicked her.

"Enough, get out."

Bitch, it's so disgusting.

Linglong screamed and rolled on the ground desperately, clutching her stomach and moaning in pain.

Zhuo Ran was shocked, and quickly stepped forward to help her up, "How is it? Where does it hurt?"

Linglong snuggled into his arms, wrapping her hands around his waist, crying and screaming, "Master, it hurts, my stomach hurts, am I going to die?"

Before Zhuoran's eyes appeared the tragic situation many years ago, blood spilled all over the ground, a girl as pale as paper dying, with affectionate and desperate eyes, and a weak and helpless voice...

My mind was agitated, my mind was confused, and I didn't notice anything unusual.

"Nonsense, don't be afraid, I will definitely save you."

He couldn't let the tragedy happen again, let alone let Ling'er's sister die in front of him.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Linglong gave Xiaoya a provocative look.

Hmph, what good is a good family background?

Still can't catch a man's heart.

There is no eternal true love in the world, only a mistress who doesn't work hard.

Xiaoya was greatly stimulated, and the scene of them cuddling each other deeply pierced Xiaoya's eyes, and she was furious.

"Get out, all."

"Xiao Liu, throw them out."

Zhuo Ran was upset, the little girl was so cruel, she didn't show mercy at all.

Linglong in her arms cried even more miserably, tears were all over her face, pear blossoms were crying with rain, she was so wronged.

"Master, it hurts so bad, did Miss Tang kick my internal organs?"

With a look of fear and panic on her face, she cried miserably, "I'm going to die, sister, I'm going to meet you, sister, I'm so miserable."

As soon as she mentioned her sister, Zhuo Ran became flustered and frowned unconsciously.

"You're not going to die, never."

Their affectionate appearance made the little girl's eyes darken with anger, and she wished she could kick her out.

With red eyes, she pulled out the long sword from Xiaoliu's waist, aimed at the dependent man and woman, and was furious.

The little face was flushed, and she yelled viciously, "If you don't get out again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

I have never been so angry in my life, my lungs exploded with anger.

To actually be so affectionate in front of her, it's too much, too hateful.

Don't take her seriously.

Zhuo Ran stared blankly at the cold sword light, his heart was icy cold, his face was pale and trembling all over.

How could she hold a sword at him? ? ?

Who is he to her?

Is it the enemy?

The heart was stabbed into thousands of wounds, dripping with blood, and it was icy cold, as if in a world of ice and snow, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

He raised his eyes, his eyes were as cold as snow, "You won't regret it?"