His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 527 Love Is Letting Go, Letting Go
It was already winter, and even though the sun was high above the sky, it still couldn't warm people up there.

At this moment, in the Piaoxue mountain road, an agarwood wooden carriage driven by four horse-drawn carriages was speeding, and not far behind the agarwood wooden carriage, there were two figures following them not far away.

For three whole days, these four steeds never closed their eyes, and they were rushing at a very fast speed to a place known as a fierce place in the world.

As for Mo Liancheng and Bai Ren, who were following behind the Chenxiang wooden horse, they barely kept up after changing their horses. Even Feng Yunran and Shangguan Jing who were sitting in the carriage had never truly rested.

Opening the curtain of the car, looking at the surrounding scenery that has obviously changed, Feng Yunran's eyebrows moved slightly, and he murmured: "It's almost there..."

"Aran, since you have been to the poisonous mist swamp before, Junjun, you should be sure, and you don't have to worry too much." Shangguanjing pressed his painful temple and said softly.

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Jing moved his position and sat next to Feng Yunran, "A Jing, let me see your hand bones."

Even thinking about it now, Shangguanjing still feels lingering fear.In the past, in the many years of acquaintance with A Ran, he has never seen such a groggy A Ran...

That kind of loneliness that abandons everything, that kind of madness that sweeps the world, it seems that the whole world is not as good as a hair of the person in his heart; as if for the person in his heart, even if he is smashed to pieces, even if he degenerates into a demon, even if he Abandoning the whole world, he would go ahead decisively and go far.

At that moment, Shangguanjing suddenly felt that he no longer had the right to fight against Fengyun.fight?How else to fight!Not half as affectionate as that person, without the courage to deviate from it.

And now he really has to admit that Ah Ran really loves Junjun more than he likes him.

Yes, that's love...

Perhaps, such Aran is the best destination for Xiao Junjun...

Feng Yunran glanced at Shangguanjing lightly, then slowly stretched out his hand.

And the white and slender left hand, which looks like the most perfect work of art, has been clamped with many iron plates at this moment. Compared with before, it has basically returned to its original appearance, but the metacarpal bone is still sunken in some places, which looks a bit weird.

"Aran, your hand may... not be as flexible as before, do you mind?" Shangguan Jing said.

After finishing speaking, Shangguanjing glanced at Feng Yunran secretly, but when he found that the expression on Feng Yunran's face was still faint, he let out a somewhat decadent breath, "Okay, Aran, you won. Your hand is still saved, only……"

Speaking of this, Shangguanjing's face suddenly straightened, and his starry eyes became solemn, "It's just Ah Ran, if you still want this hand in the future, you have to take good care of it."

"Master, we're here." Cheng Nian's voice came from outside the car.

Feng Yunran got up from the seat abruptly, and got out of the car neatly.

Shangguanjing looked at the curtain of the carriage that was raised and lowered again, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

Suddenly remembered that someone once told him that love is letting go, letting go, and fulfillment...

Since you don't like me, since you want to find your own happiness.Well, I let go, let go of you, and I hope you find your own happiness as soon as possible...

For a moment of trance, Shangguan Jing seemed to see that pretty woman standing on the white jade stone bridge, dressed in white and smiling brightly.

(End of this chapter)