The King's Favorite: The Peerless Female Catcher

Chapter 242 Going back with her!

Qian Lize's face changed drastically. This dead woman, even he, a peerless beauty, has been seducing her, but she can't stay?

"Xian'er, can it be... I really don't deserve your nostalgia at all?" Qianli Ze felt a throbbing pain in his heart, he looked at Zhao Qian helplessly, and realized for the first time that there are things in the world that he can't do anything about.

"Nostalgia, Qian Li Ze, in fact, we can go back to my place together, you have thought clearly. If you are willing to give up your country and go back with me, then I will never give up on you again. But... If you decide to want your country, And I have no complaints about giving up on me!" Zhao Qian smiled faintly, and tasted a bitter taste on her lips.

There is always a distance between two people.

The distance between them seems to be getting farther and farther.

However, Chirize's expression softened slightly.

But he didn't answer Zhaoqian immediately, whether to give up Jiangshan and stay with her, or give up her and keep Jiangshan here.

"Do you think it's that simple to go back? Xi'er, don't think too much of me. The king of a country is indeed too abrupt to leave. If it weren't for this problem, then... I wouldn't be able to accurately send you I am not a god, I am not a omnipotent person, and the time gap, if you are not careful, may kill you!" Qian Lize stood up with a serious face, and carefully stroked Zhaoqian's hair.

Zhao Qian frowned, and finally said nothing, but she lost her appetite for this meal.

It's only been three days these days, and I feel very boring.

"Xian'er, I'm sure, I will definitely go back with you." Suddenly, Qian Lize let out a long sigh, and the voice fell into Zhao Qian's heart, making her stand there for a long time, unable to recover.

He said he would like to go back with her.

In other words, he is going to give up Jiangshan and go back with her!

Suddenly, I was very moved.

"Really? Qian Li Ze, I will not force you, you must think clearly about what is most important to you!" Zhao Qian smiled, raised her head, looked at that handsome face and said.

Chirize gently hugged her into his arms, as if she was as fragile as a glass doll, and his movements were as gentle as the wind.

(End of this chapter)