The Demon Princess

Chapter 122 The Little Deer Crashes 1
In the middle of the night, Lin Jing, Long Qingle, who had been frightened for a while, was no longer sleepy. She checked the situation in Xialouxuan, and found that his wounds were no longer bleeding. Not only did his face look better than before, but his breathing was also stronger. Apparently he recovered quickly.

Is this person cheating?He was almost stabbed in the opposite direction, the treatment process was so simple and rough, but he was as tenacious as a grass in the cracks of stones.

The wolves under the tree were still watching. She was lucky that these things could not climb trees.

……

The next day.

The sun slowly shone on Long Qingle's body through the dense leaves. She slowly woke up from the numbness all over her body. Her first reaction was to check on Lou Xuan's situation, but her eyes directly hit a pair of deep eyes.

Long Qingle froze, and casually asked nonsense: "Are you awake".

Lou Xuan did not answer her words, but looked down at the bound body: "Should the princess give me an explanation?".

Explanation?

Long Qingle was stunned for a moment, and then realized when he saw the rope tied around his body.

Too bad, she didn't expect him to wake up so soon, and even forgot to loosen the rope. With his high-handed style, he definitely couldn't accept the fact that he was tied up by her.

Her eyes fluttered, and she faltered and said, "I am...but I tied you up to save you. Look below." She pointed to the pack of wolves under the tree that were still waiting to enjoy the two of them: "Want to eat?" If it wasn't for me, you would have already turned into a pile of bones by now."

Lou Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, I should thank the princess."

"You don't need to thank me. I always like to do good things." She made up her mind and pretended not to understand the gunpowder in his words.

The two had an unavoidable verbal battle, and in the end Long Qingle helped him untie him under his slightly dangerous gaze.

It was only after Lou Xuan was untied that he could see his appearance clearly. The more he looked at his eyebrows, the more furrowed he was. He was wearing a dark blue robe, except for the two sleeves, which hung on his body like a piece of cloth. At this time, the inner garment was torn to nothing, and from the feeling that the skin on the back was in close contact with the wind, he knew what state the back was in right now without looking at it with his eyes.

If it wasn't for the wound on his body and the dingy underclothes that were bandaged, he might be no different from having no clothes on at this time.

From these, it can be seen how violent she was to him during his coma.

The more he observed, the darker his face became. He was a majestic prince, never had he been so embarrassed.

Seeing his increasingly ugly face, Long Qingle felt her heart throbbing. In order to prevent him from watching it any longer, her temper would explode, so she randomly brought up a topic: "Why did you fall, you won't step on it like I did?" Are you wearing clothes?"After asking, she regretted it, secretly annoyed why she asked such an idiot question, thinking with her feet, she knew that it was impossible for him to fall because of this.

Lou Xuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to suppress the rushing emotions in his heart, and then he heard her asking: "Why did you fall, you won't be stepping on clothes like me?".

The corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably, and his dark eyes looked straight at her: "If I say that I jumped off by myself, would you believe it?".

Long Qingle's eyes widened in surprise: "Why?" There seemed to be a deer banging in her heart. Although she had already guessed what he meant, she persisted in wanting to ask clearly.

The moment he helped her to be at the bottom before falling to the ground, she decided to face the feeling in her heart and no longer chose to ignore it deliberately.

And he used "I" instead of "Ben Wang" when he spoke, which made her want to ask more clearly.

She is such a person, either she doesn't start, or if she wants to start, she must start clearly instead of unclearly.

(End of this chapter)