The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 1120 She Has a Heart 27
I don't know why, every time he sees him in such a sad and painful appearance, there will always be a stabbing pain in his heart.

"You're drunk, I'll take you back." Feimo said in a low voice, her frown never relaxed.

"Don't!" Tian Zong backed away, opened his eyes, and looked at Fei Mo in pain: "You want me to leave that much?"

pain.
Endless pain is spreading.

Those beautiful pupils were slightly hot.

However, Tian Zong tried his best not to let himself vent, but looked at Fei Mo painfully.

It is said that men do not cry easily, but they have not reached the sad part.

When the love reaches the extreme, when the pain reaches the extreme, who can understand the sadness and despair?
Seeing the pain and despair in his eyes, Feimo's heart felt pain once again.

This time, it was even more intense than before.

Tian Zong squatted down, buried his head between his knees, put his hands between his hair, and trembled slightly.

He's not crying, he's just scared.
I am afraid that if I let go this time, his Feimo will never come back and will leave him
So, he don't go, don't leave.

He would rather stay here with him like this than leave.

In the cabin, there was an atmosphere of silence.

No one spoke, no one opened their mouths.

Silence, also seems to be a dead silence.

After a long time, Fei Mo opened his mouth in a low voice, which seemed to be a low sigh: "Why bother, don't you already have a woman you like?"

Since I already have a woman I like, why should I be so painful and desperate to him.

God, what on earth do you want to do?
Tian Zong just closed all his senses.

Although he heard Feimo's voice, he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

It took a long time before he stood up, his eyes fixed on Feimo, his lips were as thin as cherry blossoms, with a trace of paleness.
Thin lips hooked slightly, and smiled wryly: "Feimo, don't let me leave, okay?"

This kind of words, with humble begging.

　 In the light and misty starlight, lips as graceful as cherry blossoms, and skin as fine as porcelain, today's Tianzong looks like a beautiful boy who died in Greek mythology.

The whole person was full of sadness, and there was a sense of despair.

As proud as him, as elegant as him, as cute as him, as strong as him, as noble as him, when did you ever use such a humble tone when speaking to others?
When did you become so cautious when speaking to others?

When did you feel so anxious and afraid?
All this is because the man in front of him is his beloved, someone he can't let go of and is unwilling to give up.

　He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if he lost Feimo
The beautiful eyes were covered by a layer of water mist, with a layer of charming luster, but it made people feel very pity and distressed.

Today's Tianzong is extremely distressing, like a porcelain doll that is about to break.

As long as the wind blows, it will completely disintegrate, it will completely collapse.
Feimo clenched his fists, suppressing an emotion in his heart, took a deep breath, and responded in a low voice: "You are drunk, take a rest first."

In this way, he can't say anything serious, and he can't say words that hurt him.

He couldn't bear it, he couldn't say it.

It's so distressing
(End of this chapter)