Leng Ai Princess VS Fengyun Fourth Prince

ninth birthday.

He spent his last birthday with his parents.

Dad asked him what he wanted.

He asked his father to build this street here according to the street in the ancient town of Yunnan. The things placed in the window were all transported from Yunnan, and even the order of the placement was exactly the same as there...

This is his best memory, and he hopes to keep it forever.

He hopes that one day, he can find that girl, bring her here, and relive the beauty of the past with her...

He started looking for the girl.

Persevere in searching.

That girl has become his most beautiful dream.

became an integral part of his life.

However, he did not expect...

That girl, finally found...

But the person he has always hated deeply...

"How could this be?" Nangong Minglu turned to look at Han Xiyan next to him in confusion, with hazy eyes, as if he was asking Han Xiyan, or talking to himself: "Why is everything here the same as the Yunnan I visited when I was seven years old?" Are the streets in the ancient town so similar?"

Han Xiyan only saw her pink lips opening and closing in front of him, but couldn't hear what she was saying.

He just watched, staring at her intently.

The love in my heart is like a flood that has been vented, surging torrents.

At this moment, he suddenly understood.

He always thought he hated her.

I hate her so much.

It turned out that he hated it so much, it was just that she didn't like him!

She is very kind to everyone and looks like a kind and lovely little angel.

But just don't like him.

Hit him, scold him, hate him, wrong him...

but.

Ever since he saw her, he fell in love with her...

The princess dress with pink puff sleeves, the crystal hairpin with bow, the big watery eyes, the ivory white skin, and the delicate facial features are as exquisite as finely crafted.

She is so beautiful, as beautiful as a princess in a fairy tale, an elf in a story.

He looked at her.

He stared at her intently.

She suddenly turned her head to look back at him, her pink lips were shining brightly, and she was saying something one by one.

He couldn't hear anything.

I just feel that there is an elegant fragrance emanating from her body, if there is nothing like it, but it is refreshing.

The girl's unique faint fragrance made his brain explode, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time burst out like a volcano!

He couldn't restrain the fire in his heart like a prairie fire any longer, and he kissed those pink lips fiercely!

He felt her body tremble suddenly, and then struggled hard.

He held her tightly in his iron arms, refusing to let her go.

She was originally soft, fragrant, and sweet, but gradually, something bitter seemed to stain her lips, cold, wet, and desperate...

His reason was awakened bit by bit by the cold wetness, and he slowly let go of her.

In front of her, tears were streaming down her face.

The blood on the ivory-white cheeks has faded, and there is a look of humiliation, endurance, and pain intertwined in the eyes.

He fell suddenly from heaven to hell.

All the good things are suddenly gone...

She didn't know how strong his feelings for her were.

Maybe, never know...

She just thought it was part of his revenge on her.

Because she was worried that if he angered him, he would continue to sue her father, so she chose to endure...

What kind of desperate situation did he put himself in?

Maybe, in this life, she will never forgive him?