The enchanting princess is not easy to mess with

Chapter 129 Brother Che, Sister Yan③

"Hey, Xuan'er, listen to my explanation."

Shangguan Fengche rushed forward angrily, but was hugged tightly by Nian Shuangyan from behind.

"Brother Che, brother Che, don't leave, don't leave Yan'er alone again, okay. Huh..."

"Brother Che, when I was young, I was afraid of the dark, and you said that you would be my sun; when I was afraid of being lonely, you said that you would be with me forever. Have you forgotten all of this?" Nian Shuangyan cried The pear blossoms are tearful, I feel pity for them.

Shangguan Fengche's back became obviously stiffer.

"What did you just say? Say it again!"

He turned around slowly, squeezed Nian Shuangyan's shoulders tightly with both hands, stared fixedly at Nian Shuangyan's eyes, and asked each word in a hoarse voice.

"When I was young, I was afraid of the dark, you said you would be my sun; when I was afraid of being alone, you said you would be with me forever"

"Are you really Yan'er?"

"Yes, it's me."

Shangguan Fengche embraced Nian Shuangyan excitedly, stroked her hair with one hand, "Girl, you have grown up too."

'Boom—'

The teacup in Sikong Xuan'er's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Xuan'er." Ji Lingruo lowered the curtains, with a bit of worry in her eyes.

"Ah, Ouyang Zimo, I'm sorry, I broke your teacup. I'll pay you how much."

Sikong Xuan'er hurriedly squatted down to pick up the broken teacups.

Ouyang Zimo stared out of the cabin and clenched his fists.

Ji Lingruo hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Ouyang Zimo's arm, without saying a word, she just shook her head, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Ouyang Zimo read the meaning from Ji Lingruo's eyes, and then slowly let go of his clenched fist.

"Xuan'er, do you... like him?"

"Who said that, there is no such thing. Ghosts like such a big carrot."

"Hi-ah!"

Sikong Xuan'er suddenly stood up from the ground, then knelt down again.

Ji Lingruo hurried forward to help Sikong Xuan'er.

"Xuan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Aw... it hurts, it hurts, my leg is cramping."

Sikong Xuan'er's voice was slightly crying.

"Oh, you are really troublesome!"

Before Ouyang Zimo came over, Ji Lingruo had already placed Sikong Xuan'er on the stool in the posture of a princess hugging her.

"Prince Ouyang, please avoid it for a while."

Ouyang Zimo narrowed her eyes sharply, turned around and left the cabin without saying anything.

Ji Lingruo sat on the stool next to Sikong Xuan'er.

"Tell me, is that leg cramp?"

Sikong Xuan'er pouted towards her right leg, looking like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

"I really don't know what to say about you. How long have you been squatting? Your legs are cramping and you lack exercise."

Ji Lingruo still put Sikong Xuan'er's legs on her own, stroked her skirt up, and rubbed her gently.

"Hey, it hurts, take it easy."

Ji Lingruo slapped Sikong Xuan'er's leg with pia, "It's good for you to rub, and I'm picky."

Although he said so, Ji Lingruo still relaxed his strength.

"Ruoruo, I found out that you really have a knife mouth and a tofu heart. Although your mouth is very vicious, you are really a good person."
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"You think too much! I just don't want to endure the poisonous tea from your magic voice." Ji Lingruo turned her head away awkwardly.

"Thank you anyway..." O(∩_∩)O
Sikong Xuan'er smiled sincerely at Ji Lingruo, revealing two dimples, her smile was sunny and brilliant.

(End of this chapter)