The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 270 Woman, You Are Really Noisy
The bloody hand gently stroked the tear stains that had slipped down inadvertently, and laughed weakly:
"You're right, we don't have any relationship at point P, so I don't want you to get involved in unnecessary relationships because of my injury."

He spoke, with a bit of helplessness and sarcasm in his weak voice, he removed his hands from her face, and continued:

"Maybe I will really kill you, so leave quickly before you are killed by me."

I have never discovered that saying such a sentence will cause such a heartache, and the injury on the hand does not seem to be a big deal.

Mu Yifei looked at Qianye Yunxuan, and after hearing what he said to her, she raised the corners of her mouth and laughed.

"Keep me? Hehe~~ Yes, you're the one who beat me."

She nodded to Qianye Yunxuan with some approval, raised her foot, and took a step closer to him. Tears welled up from her eyes, and she said in a choked voice:

"But I already have your divorce letter. I am no longer the eighth princess, nor your wife. Why are you restraining me?"

Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, tears welled up more and more fiercely. He took out the divorce letter Qianye Yunxuan handed to her from his bosom, and said: "This is what you gave me. Qianye Yunxuan, you don't owe me anything, and you can't beat me." , we’re okay, you don’t need to protect me like this, you’re hurt, you know? You’ve lost a lot of blood, you know?”

She stretched out her hand, took his arm, and said, "You don't need to protect me, and you don't need to exchange so much blood for my life. They are here to kill me. I know that the assassin on the wedding night, the general's mansion Assassins, they're all here to kill me, aren't they? You've saved me so many times, this time... umm"

His lips were quickly blocked by Qianye Yunxuan's cold thin lips, everything was sealed by these covered lips, and everything around him became silent in an instant.

"Woman, you are really noisy."

This kiss didn't last long, Qianye Yunxuan loosened her lips.

Leaning next to her ear, after he said such a sentence weakly, he fell down in front of Mu Yifei.

"Qian... Qianye Yunxuan, Qianye Yunxuan!!! Yunxuan! Yunxuan!"

In a coma, Qianye Yunxuan only felt helpless cries ringing in his ears.

A hot tear dripped down his face, making his heart tighten involuntarily.

main hall--

The night shrouded the Eight Princes' Mansion, and the original noise fell into silence once again.

Sitting beside Qianye Yunxuan's bed, Mu Yifei looked at the new gauze that had been put on his hands, and at this moment blood red oozes again.

She took the towel and gently wiped his forehead, her unprecedented pale face hurt her heart.

Hand, gently slid across the lips kissed by Qianye Yunxuan, her heartbeat became a little irregular again at this moment.

The thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she turned her gaze to Qianye Yunxuan, a smile inadvertently slipped across her eyes.

Hand, gently holding Qianye Yunxuan's palm, only to suddenly realize that he has been holding her hand all this time, and her hand always looks so small in his palm.

She stared blankly at the hands that were clasped at this moment, looking at them, her eyes couldn't help being moved.

But, very quickly, this moving expression was replaced by a touch of fear, and she suddenly withdrew her hand from Qianye Yunxuan's.

(End of this chapter)