Mischievous Love: Don't Mess With Your Royal Highness

Chapter 85 I'm Lonely, Give Me a Kiss

Chapter 85 I'm Lonely, Give Me a Kiss (1)

She smiled back at his gentle eyes,

Then she thought of a very important thing and asked:
"Xiang, when will you come back from Austria?"

She prayed in her heart that he could tell the number in her heart, one day, two days, three days, one week...

But he didn't answer the number she expected, he just stared at her for a long time with affectionate eyes and said:

"Little..., as long as there is your place, my world will be full of color! I have always been alone, except for my mother, you are my closest person in this world.

Little??, I will miss you, I will come back as soon as possible, please wait for me! "

"I will... Xiang... I will definitely wait for you..."

As if being stabbed by a needle in her heart, she couldn't help but threw herself into Yu Xiang's arms, weeping and wetting the white clothes on his chest.

After a long time, Yu Xiang straightened her up, looked at her tenderly and said:

"Before I go, I want you to listen to a song. This song has been my spell. It has haunted me for ten years. During these ten years, I have lived with regret, inner pain and sad.

However, a beautiful angel was born. She bravely approached me who was suffering in my heart, lifted the spell, and rescued me from the dark and painful abyss. "

He stood up, walked slowly to the table, and took out the violin from the box.

He turned around, his bright and affectionate eyes were brighter than the stars in the dark night.

"So, I'm going to play this piece in front of her... Mozart's Serenade for Strings."

His slender and long eyelashes fluttered slightly, his star-like eyes flickered and danced,
The slender fingers began to pull the strings, and beautiful notes flowed out from the violin.

His music melody is clear and flowing, gorgeous Athens,
She seemed to see a handsome young man singing to his lover's window in the starry night, pouring out his love to her.

The boy's singing voice is beautiful, euphemistic and lingering.The girl heard his singing, moved by his sincerity, and came to him.

The boy invites the girl to dance lightly and cheerfully in the forest like princes and princesses in fairy tales.

(End of this chapter)

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