Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

The blazing fire devoured thousands.

After a burst of crying, tearing heart crack lung sound, lingering in the ear, lingering.

Ran Changsong's small body curled up in the corner, his clothes had been stained with dirt, shivering with fear.

The suppressed cry in the throat could not be heard at all.

In the daytime, the painter's house, which is also full of happiness, is now immersed in a sea of fire.

The fire tongue is provocative and the whole arm is stinging.

"Dad..." "Niang..."

However, there was no response everywhere.

At that moment, it seemed that she was the only one left between heaven and earth.

Helpless

Suddenly, the man came down from the sky with his back against the fire, and walked slowly to her side.

Reached out to her.

"Do you want to live?"

Almost a survival instinct, she couldn't stop nodding.

Yes, she wants to live.

She didn't want to die in the fire.

"I'll take you."

That pair of unfathomable eyes, as if there are thousands of stars inside.

It's very nice.

But I can't figure it out.

Can dye long song from the bottom of my heart that silk trust.

Slowly put your hands on it.

She was willing to go with him.

"From now on, you will follow me." In front of the eyes of people deep color, but with a trace of smile.

It hit her in the heart.

Gritting his teeth, as if by a curse, "I will."

Willing to follow.

Even if it's a lifetime

The scene in front of us is false and false, which seems to be true but not true.

Like happened in the long past, but also as if happened in front of her, now, tear her that already throbbing heart.

"Long song girl, are you awake? The Lord woke up early today, and asked you to serve. "

Outside the door, the voice of the housekeeper came faintly.

Pull dye song back from the dream.

My eyes open.

Eye contact.

Explain familiar furnishings.

Here

It's her house.

"Here we are." Ran Changsong gets up and responds to people outside.

"Well, girl, slow down. The Lord can't worry."

"Well." Dye a long song to answer the way.

She's not a talkative person, and she's bored with things on weekdays.

Just, today is good, how can I dream of what happened two years ago.

Her father was a court painter.

Because she offended the emperor, she was also a maid in other people's house.

Only the night before they were convicted, they were destroyed in a fire.

He was taken back to the palace of five princes and became a maid.

She didn't understand why he had to save himself.

Just confused by those eyes.

Even though she was a maid, her days in the five princes' mansion were not so hard.

Five King Ye is not in good health. She is sick in bed all the year round. She just needs to serve him.

And the fifth Prince is different from other princes. He never criticizes his servants. He laughs all the year round and is easy to get along with.

Dye long song like this is thinking, imperceptibly even in the trance.

It was not until someone outside the house began to knock on the door that her thoughts were pulled back.

After washing and gargling in a hurry, he went to the king's bedroom in a hurry.

I have something to wash.

Si Heng is already sitting by the bed.

Maybe it was because of years of illness, so his face looked a little pale.

But in her eyes, in her heart, this face, it seems that how can not see enough.

Or as beautiful as when she was rescued.

"What happened today? What's on your mind? I'm in a daze at this king in the morning Si Heng chuckled and joked.

Dye a long song, and you'll be back in a moment.

Shyly, he lowered his head and squeezed out two words from his throat, "Lord..."