Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 170 The Immortal on the Cloud (53)

"Cen Cen, come back to me, okay?" The thin and big palm caressed her hair, and the blue hair slipped playfully from between the fingers.

Slightly cold, I can't catch it.

Ming Cen leaned quietly on his broad chest, and in her ears was the man's powerful heartbeat, vibrating moment by moment, like a dream that made her feel unreal.

"Do you still want to hear the answers to the questions you asked in Chunfeng Tower earlier?"

Ming Cen froze suddenly, the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen instantly, icy and cold.

A helpless sigh came from the top of his head, and then, Ming Cen felt the arm around his waist hugging up. He reflexively pressed his hand on the man's chest, and looked into those eyes as deep as a deep pool without hesitation.

His expression froze for a moment, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

The two were very close, their burning breaths intertwined, and Ming Cen lowered his head again, as if he could touch the thin red lips coveted by countless fairies.

"I never wanted your Bing Yuan, and I would not do it if I exchanged it for another unrelated person, let alone you." Rong Fu clasped her waist with one hand, and the other hand moved gently The ground took down the birch leaves that fell in his hair, "It is true that I saved you back then because you had meritorious deeds and your life should not die. But later I took you to the ninth heaven and kept you by my side because of my own selfish desire."

Even though 2000 years have passed, he still remembers every scene of that day.

In the torrential rain, when he saw the little girl covered in blood lying on the side of the road, the handsome and honorable His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just glanced lightly, and there was still a cold alienation between his brows.

"Shu Yun, bring her along." It was a very gentle sentence without any mercy.

"Yes."

When Shu Yun carried the little girl back, the noble man on the cloud chariot looked sideways slightly, his indifferent eyes passed through the curtain and landed on her.

The little girl's face was terribly pale, and her light yellow clothes were covered with mud and blood. Because of the cold, her thin shoulders trembled unconsciously, and she shrank into Shu Yun's embrace.

As if feeling something, the originally closed eyes opened slightly, revealing a pair of amber clear eyes, and caught the man's sight unexpectedly, but soon fell into a coma again due to exhaustion .

The white fingertips resting on the legs suddenly paused.

Seeing that the prince did not speak, Shu Yun cautiously said: "Your Highness..."

But suddenly felt light on the hand, the little girl with dirty arms fluttered to the top of the cloud chariot, and nestled in the man's arms in a small ball.

Shu Yun was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually widened, and he looked at His Royal Highness with cold eyes and brows with some horror, his heart was filled with turbulent waves, and he stammered: "Your Highness, Your Highness..."

The curtain was lowered, and a man's hoarse voice sounded: "Let's go."

"Yes…"

Shu Yun saluted and swallowed all the unspoken words back into his stomach, but his heart could not calm down for a long time.

His Highness, who was as cold as ice, actually, actually... hugged a little girl whose body was not clean at all? ? !

Or was it snatched from him? ?
Shu Yun has been with His Highness for so many years, and he has never seen a female fairy who can get close to him. Even Goddess Chi Qiong, the fiancée whom the Empress personally appointed for His Highness, has not been able to enter the Prince's Palace so far.

Thinking of the scene just now, Shu Yun couldn't help swallowing.

I thought, could it be that...the iron tree can really bloom? ?

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After Rong Fu assisted the Phoenix God Clan to re-seal Chaos, five days had passed.

Shu Yun saw the tall and slender figure from a distance, and hurriedly came forward: "Your Highness."

"She's still awake?"

Shu Yun naturally knew who His Highness was referring to, and said: "No, but the trauma is indeed [-]% to [-]% healed."

Hearing this, the man frowned slightly and stepped into the hall.

The bed curtain was pushed aside by knuckle hands, the soft couch suddenly sank a little, Rong Fu lowered his eyes, quietly looking at the girl on the bed.

The broken hair on her forehead drooped down obediently, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings cast a faint shadow under her eyes, her face was still terribly pale, her complexion was already pale, but now it is even more distressing.

Gently brushing away the broken hair, the man's white fingertips lightly touched the girl's soft brows, the originally powerful divine power was controlled by him, and entered her body gently from the fingertips like a gurgling stream.

a long time.

Rong Fu withdrew his divine power, and pursed his thin red lips into a straight line.

Shu Yun, who was waiting at the side, instantly sensed the sudden drop in air pressure on His Highness's body, his heart skipped a beat, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

His Highness seldom fluctuates in mood, and now this is... because of the injury on Miss Ming's body?

"Back to Nine Heavens."

The terrifying coercion disappeared, and Shu Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."

Just when he was about to ask how to place Miss Ming, he looked up and saw the girl in the man's arms.

Shuyun blinked subconsciously: "Your Highness, are you...preparing to take Miss Ming back to the Nine Heavens?"

Although she is Ming or Shangshen's younger sister, His Highness seems to pay too much attention to her.

Knowing that this is the younger sister of Ming or Shangshen, Shu Yun thought that His Highness paid more attention to Miss Ming because of the late Ming or Shangshen's face.

After all, he knows how pure and ascetic His Highness is.

But now it seems that this attention is not a little bit too much.

Rong Fu paused, glanced at Shu Yun lightly, and said, "What's wrong?"

"No, no."

Shu Yun wiped his sweat tremblingly, and hurriedly followed, silently lighting a candle for the little girl in His Highness' arms.

Those female fairies went crazy, but it was extremely terrifying that the six relatives would not recognize them!

With such small arms and small body, I am afraid that any female fairy could defeat her.

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Nine heavens.

"Have you heard? A few days ago, His Royal Highness personally brought back a little Bingfeng!"

"How is it possible? Only Shuyun Fairy Boy can get close to His Highness's body. Isn't his real body Yunhe? You don't mean to play tricks on me, do you?"

"It's true! And the Bingfeng of the Phoenix Clan are all women!!"

This time, a group of female fairies instantly grasped the point: "A woman?! Your Highness actually brought a woman back??"

"...Wait, didn't your Highness go to the territory of the Phoenix clan? The goddess Chiqiong is also a Phoenix, could it be... a goddess?"

"Ah...it seems to be the same. I'm really envious. Didn't His Highness treat the Goddess very lightly before? Why are you suddenly so close..."

"Who knows..."

At this time, the legendary Little Bingfeng was lying comfortably on the bed where countless female fairies wanted to sleep.

Shu Yun looked at the handsome man beside the bed with cold sweat on his forehead, and couldn't hide the anxiety on his face: "Your Highness, your status is noble, how can you transfer your soul into another person's body? It will cause great harm to you ah!"

Rong Fu only replied calmly: "There's nothing wrong with it."

Even for a person who could endure it so well, the pain was so painful that the veins on the back of his hand protruded.

(End of this chapter)