The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

"I know." Hua Xiangrong's eyes dimmed, and she put away her usual playful smile: "I'm just a little scared..."

"What are you afraid of?" Mu Jieyu was puzzled.

Taking a deep breath, Hua Xiangrong said softly: "I'm afraid that one day he'll get tired and tired, and if he can't handle it, he'll let go. In fact, he has a noble status, and he should have had countless beauties. Those women I will never learn, I don't like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I don't like poetry and poetry, I'm just a wild horse running wild, I just like galloping on the endless wilderness, I Laugh when you want to laugh, cry when you want to cry, I don't want any etiquette, I don't want any ladylike demeanor, I just want to be myself, a wild girl, like a bird, fly wherever I want Fly there, and when you are tired, you can take a rest wherever you are, and then fly again, flying over the vast snow-capped mountains, flying over the vast sea, flying over the boundless green fields, flying over the vast sky, to be truly free, not to look carefree consider……"

Mu Jieyu looked up and stood up suddenly, jumped on the fence, spread his arms, stood facing the wind, looking up at Hua Xiangrong in the deep sky, the smile on her face was so bright, the longing in her eyes was so deep, like hatred I can't just spread my wings and fly away with the wind...

Hua Xiangrong has always been a stunning beauty, but Mu Jieyu feels that she is extraordinarily beautiful at this moment, that kind of beauty is no longer modified, but real from the bones.

Just like she is wearing a light purple skirt at the moment, with a narrow waist and tight sleeves, without any embroidery or decoration. The skirt is only as long as her ankles, revealing her snow-white boots. The headband was tied up, except for a few small bells the size of a thumb on the headband, there was only a piece of white jade the size of a nail-sized teardrop hanging on her forehead, this piece of jade was given to her by Xuanyuan Zhiyue, ever since Hua Xiangrong met Xuanyuan Zhiyue , I have been carrying it all the time, and it has become the symbol of the witch and flower fairy on the rivers and lakes.

The snow-white porcelain face has always been plain and clean, the crescent moon eyebrows are naturally cut and well-cut, the straight nose is delicate and heroic, the soft lips are truly red without spots, and those pair of lips seem to be cut from themselves. Penglai Xiandao's pupils contain the aura of heaven and earth, which makes people sink at a glance.

"Xiangrong, there is no happiness in this world that can be obtained without giving." Mu Jieyu stretched out his hand to grab Hua Xiangrong's little hand, and looked straight at her, "You will be afraid because Xuanyuan Zhiyue is for you. Words are too important, but the more this is the case, the more you have to face the difficulties. He is still struggling, how can you give up lightly? In fact, you know a lot of truths in your heart better than me, but you The deeper you love him, the heavier the fear. Ask your heart, how much you are afraid now, it proves how much you love him, you can't let go of him, and you want the sea and the sky, you feel greedy right?"

"Xiao Yu'er, I'm actually selfish." Hua Xiangrong plunged into Mu Jieyu's arms and hugged her tightly, "I know that I can't survive in that place, even if I work hard, so I'm afraid of him. Knowing my incompetence, I am afraid that he will be exhausted and disgusted with me, so I want to take him away, leave the place where I can never stand in front of him with my head held high, but that is the place where he grew up. How can you open your mouth..."