Princess Runs Away On Wedding

I don't know how. I don't like you

As soon as this word came out, the people around him said nothing and fell into silence. The atmosphere was strange.

In the dark, Xiaoya couldn't see his expression. She was nervous.

"Well, why don't you talk?"

Are you angry?

He deep sigh, bring out a few melancholy, "you don't like me, what else to say?"

Xiaoya's heart filled with inexplicable pain, don't face, "hum, you're smart, know how to give up."

He mysteriously smiles in the dark, accurately pulls her head back, "I didn't give up, I was thinking how can I move you, let you fall in love with me."

Xiaoya gaped, her face burning like fire, and she was ashamed and angry. She patted his arm, "you are so thick skinned. I don't care about you."

Really, I dare to say anything. I'm like a rascal.

After saying so many words and exhausted, he closed his eyes powerlessly. Suddenly, he thought of one thing. He took out a night pearl the size of a baby's fist from his arms. When the time line in the room lit up, he put the Pearl into her hand and said, "take it."

With the light, Xiaoya felt much better. Peeping at him by the light, she saw that his face turned white, and his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was weak.

Her heart a tight, "you fast sleep, don't wordy."

He took a deep look at her, uneasy admonished, "don't be afraid, something will wake me up, don't run around."

She was deeply moved by his love and love.

This person is so ill that he cares about her. He really cares about himself.

"Brother Zhuo ran, I'm not afraid. You should have a rest and I will guard you. "

Zhuo ran was relieved, but she had a little conscience.

"Are you all right?"

Xiaoya didn't have a good look at him, "don't look down on me. I'm the grandson of the king of medicine. I grew up in the valley of medicine king."

After a long illness, she became a good doctor. Her medical skills were not bad, but she was 100 times better than ordinary doctors.

He gave a long "Oh" and nodded with a smile.

"It's all for the medicine king."

Xiaoya couldn't help but roll a big white eye, "hate, will make fun of others."

It's strange, no matter what happens, no matter when, that kind feeling has not changed.

She couldn't force her voice to the limit.

Well, that's enough. As long as you can see her smiling face every day, you will be satisfied.

When he closed his eyes and fell asleep, he would always lift his eyelids to see her, full of nostalgia.

Xiaoya got mad and growled fiercely, "Why are you staring at me all the time? Close your eyes and go to sleep. If you don't obey, you will be beaten. "

What's the matter with this man?

He smiles, does not answer, is not angry, good-natured smile.

Does she know what her presence means to him?

A ray of sunlight through the dark, a trace of wind blowing away the haze.

Her smiling face was the spiritual support for him to survive countless difficult years. In order to see her again, she was called Zhuo ran brother. She was full of courage and fighting spirit and struggled back from the edge of death again and again.

"Sing me a song."

Xiaoya was stunned and thought about it. She hummed a lullaby. It was when her mother coaxed her to sleep.

In the soft and sweet melody, he finally fell asleep, and there was a faint smile in the corner of his mouth.