The popular prince and concubine: marry the little maid

Chapter 815 Talking With Your Eyes

"No need, hey, retreat to the wall, it will be cooler." Qing'er still retreated.

"Qing'er——"

In addition to tenderness, there seemed to be a touch of pain in his eyes!
"Qing'er, do you really want to go back to Fengyue tomorrow? Is it really that urgent?"

She nodded, and there was even more reluctance in her eyes, Tsk, should she be reluctant?It shouldn't be, this hateful man made her so sad, and made her sad. Because of him, she suffered severe physical and mental injuries.

She doesn't want to be reluctant.

She doesn't want to!
"Qing'er, I'm leaving tomorrow, can't you really forgive me?"

He looked at her sincerely!
Really can't forgive?
She is also asking herself, but it seems that she can't forgive. Although, there is no longer such hatred, although, the heart is no longer so painful, but when those scenes come to mind, she still can't forget the past. Injury, I can't forget the pain of the past.

His expression was a little discouraged: "Is it really unforgivable?"

Qing'er curled her lips, raised her head, and looked at Leng Ran with squinted eyes, "No!" His current attitude, to be honest, really made her feel a little soft-hearted. Women may be soft-hearted, so, she My heart is also softened.

He said softly: "I just want to get along with you, don't make any more noise, let alone hurt you again! Qing'er, really, I won't hurt you again, trust me, okay?"

"Really?" Qing'er bit her lip, blinked her eyes, and looked at him.

In my mind, I have already figured it out.

What is the credibility of what he said?

He looked at her coldly, looking into her eyes all the time.

The look in his eyes is really - roar!Really will!
Such eyes are completely irresistible to women.

If she was not strong enough, she would nod her head, was moved by him, threw herself into his arms and said she forgave him.

Qing'er sighed in her heart, she actually knew to use her eyes to talk to her!

But I seem to be a bit overwhelmed!

Qing'er hugged the quilt tighter, "Leng Ran, turn around."

"What?" he asked her.

"Can't I put on my clothes?" She pouted her lips.

(End of this chapter)