Princess Runs Away On Wedding

Xiaoya pulled iron Zhuo ran into the backyard, commanding people to send medicine and hot water gauze.

She just fed him a few detoxified Qingxin pills and handled his wound with care and tenderness, as if afraid of hurting him.

Looking at the tender expression of the beloved woman, Zhuo ran felt warm and lazy.

I really want to hold her in my arms and feel that sense of reality.

But she

Looking at the bloody wound, her heart was aching and her eyes were burning.

"Does it hurt?"

Zhuo ran looked at her with pity and said with a gentle smile, "no pain, no pain at all..."

As long as he can let him look at her, he will be satisfied. The injuries on his body are nothing at all. They are small wounds and can't die.

It's terrible to lose her. My heart is like a big hole in my heart. No matter what I do, I can't fill it.

That terrible sense of emptiness always held on to him, no matter when and where, no matter what he was doing, her figure was always in his heart, lingering.

Day and night worried about her, eat nothing fragrant, sleep is not good, as long as the eyes closed, her appearance floating in front of you.

He's going crazy!

The deep-rooted Acacia will torture him to collapse!

As soon as he had dealt with all the affairs on the island, he rushed over at all costs!

I want to see my sweetheart.

But as soon as he set foot on the land, he heard that Miss Tang of Xixi City wanted to compete for marriage. All kinds of news spread and he was confused.

I was so anxious that I could fly to her with wings.

She did not eat, drink, or sleep all the way, but she finally arrived on her birthday to prevent everything from happening.

She is his, no one can take her!

He was absolutely convinced of this!

A burst of hot palm, his heartache found that she cried, silent cry, crystal tears like broken line of pearls one by one down.

His palm a shake, painful straight grin, "you don't cry."

Her tears were the most unbearable pain he could bear, a hundred times heavier than the physical pain.

Xiaoya was stunned. She stroked her face with her wet hand. After a long time of staring, she suddenly turned her back and refused to look at him again.

She cried obstinately, "I'm not crying. I'm not going to cry for you

He always made her cry. In the daytime, she forced to laugh at her family members. She behaved as usual and didn't want her family to worry about her.

But in the dead of night, she hid in the quilt alone, shed her strong mask, tears like rain, and recalled the little bit by bit of getting along with each other again and again, heartache was like wringing, and it was hard to restrain herself.

Zhuo ran heartache bad, from the back embrace her, she desperately struggle, wronged can not.

However, he refused to let go. He hugged her tightly and coaxed with a soft voice, "OK, I'm a bad guy. Let me be chopped into meat sauce by those people..."

Xiaoya heart a shock, changed her face, foot down a stomp, just stepped on his feet, "shut up, nonsense, I'll hit you."

What's this guy talking about?

How dare you say anything?

Aren't you afraid of it?

Bah, bah, blah blah, blah blah, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

The more fierce she was, the more sweet Zhuo Ran's heart was. Her head leaned against her neck socket and rubbed, "beat it, I'm happy to be beaten by you."

Looking at his shameless appearance, Xiaoya can't help but be angry. She pinches it hard.

Asshole, big bad guy, son of a bitch. He has such a thick skin.