Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 502.

Chonghua raised an eyebrow: "Aren't you always confident? Why are you so panicked now? This is not like the Mu Linge I know at all!"

Yan Ruge's eyes flashed, and he said with a light smile, "But I am Yan Ruge now." She didn't say anything else, yes, how could Yan Ruge be like Mu Linge, the two of them were originally two different life forms. !

No matter how similar a person looks, even if the fake can be confused with the real, the real is the real, and the fake will always be fake. It seems that in the past, it was Mu Linge who changed his image too much for too long. Until everyone began to feel that Yan Ruge like Mu Linge was the real Yan Ruge.

But it doesn't matter, now that she is back, Mu Lingge should consciously withdraw from the life that originally belonged to her, Yan Ruge, and fade out of everyone's sight - there can only be one Yan Ruge in this world.

"I know naturally." Chonghua raised his eyebrows, moved his mouth, looked at her dreamlike face, and finally said softly: "Whether it's Mu Lingge or Yan Ruge, no matter which face it is, It’s all real.”

Having said that, he suddenly stopped talking. Today, he said a bit too much.

"Is that so?" Yan Ruge suddenly reached out to pat him on the shoulder, but he subconsciously dodged it. Yan Ruge was taken aback, his face slightly embarrassed: "Sorry, I just saw bugs on your clothes."

Chonghua looked at Xi's left shoulder, and sure enough, there was a small bug with golden wings

Tightly attached to his black clothes, the pair of thin wings fluttered slightly, and the small eyes stared straight at him.

Stretching out his hand, he gently caught it and placed it carefully in the palm of his hand. Chonghua raised his eyebrows sideways: "It's just a bold guy."

"I haven't seen you in 1 years, but Chonghua is a little more delicate than before. From the looks of it, Uncle Chongyang doesn't have to worry that no girls will like you anymore." Yan Ruge's eyes locked on the eyes of the little bug, and his eyes lighted slightly. dark.

Hearing this, Chonghua opened his lips and smiled, and looked at her frankly and enthusiastically: "Age, what I said to you before always counts. If you want, I will marry you." Before remembering, after failing to confess to Wen Yan, he didn't know if she took his clumsy comforting words to her seriously, but he did, when he said these words, he was sincere and didn't include anything else trying to be inside.

"A Ge knows. But Chonghua—"

"Okay, don't need to say more, it's important to find His Highness now. By the way, I brought out the little King Kong. Chonghua thought, he is your subordinate, and it would be better for you to handle his body yourself." Chonghua transferred He knew that she would reject him half-truthfully, but knowing that it was such an answer, he still didn't want to let her say it.

"Little King Kong?" Yan Ruge's eyes were a little confused, but when she saw Chonghua carefully take out a small ice coffin, she smiled slightly, but she didn't reach out to pick it up: "The deceased is gone. , it’s up to you to handle it.”

She turned her head, Chonghua watched her thin shoulders move slightly, and mistook her for being sad, so he struggled for a long time, and comforted him: "With you thinking about it so much, Little King Kong, I'm afraid he has no regrets." gone."

Yan Ruge was silent, noncommittal.

(End of this chapter)