Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Hearing Si Heng's voice, dye long song seems to come back to God.

Staring in front of a little bit of panic in front of the person, a certain place in the bottom of my heart, seems to be a little bit of pain.

After a long time, he said slowly, "those things are all made by you."

This time, instead of interrogative sentences, she used a positive tone.

Si Heng seems to have lost his voice for a while, and no matter how much he said, he couldn't say it at all.

For a long time, I just stare at the people in front of me.

The denial, as if stuck in his throat, could not be uttered in any way.

Although the bottom of my heart knows that as long as he admits, then he will not have the chance to let Changsong eat his own things willingly.

However, when he was seen in front of him, he did not know how to deny it.

Dye long song looked at the appearance of the man in front of him, and unconsciously sighed, "forget it, go in and say it."

Although there are no ministers in this court, there are servants who come and go.

Even though those people did not dare to say anything in front of them, but in their private heart, ran Changsong still did not want such a embarrassed Si Heng to fall into the eyes of others.

Si Heng's fundus seems to be slightly raised two points of light, at the moment like do not know the person in front of him.

As long as she said this, he would be busy under.

Standing aside in a hurry, let the place get out of the way and let dye Changsong in.

In the kitchenette, it's still burning.

Now it's getting hot outside in the daytime.

At the moment, facing the fire pile, a stream of hot air swept in, very hot and uncomfortable.

Dye long song in see that group of open fire, suddenly some stiff in place, the face slightly white two points.

Besides the heat, she was more afraid.

The fear of fire, which could not be suppressed, seemed to have been engraved in her heart and could not be removed in any case.

It's her nightmare for so many years.

Entangled in her heart, wrapped in her soul, so that she could not escape.

Si Heng, standing on her side, was more keenly aware of her fear, and hastily stepped forward to extinguish the fire in the stove.

Then she stood in front of the long song full of apologies.

"Long, long song, I'm sorry, it's my fault. If you don't like it, we'll go somewhere else

He just how can forget, long song most fear is open fire.

It was the fear at the bottom of her heart.

Seeing the fire extinguished in front of her eyes, ran Changsong shook her head, "no need."

You can get in here, you can stand in front of him.

She has used her greatest courage.

If again, she is afraid that she does not have the ability, not that psychological preparation, can let oneself and Si Heng safely coexist in a room.

Si Heng seems to understand her concerns, no longer forced, but by the way from the side to take a chair.

Slowly placed behind the dye long song, like a simple conversation between two friends, "you sit first."

Then he turned to wash his hands.

Dye long song's eyes, but has been slowly falling on the table, where there are two dishes, just finished snacks.

The color is golden and attractive.

It seems to have a good appetite.

Dye long song did not hold back, took the first hand to take a piece, just mouth slowly chewed two times.

It tastes good.

"Delicious?"

Dye long song did not pay attention, Si Heng has already walked to her side, staring at her to eat a small piece of cake, did not resist asking a question.