Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 244 Ming Cen and Rong Fu: Want to Protect You

By the time Rong Fu could enter the ward, Ming Cen had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.

On the white hospital bed, the girl, who was still a little pale, was lying on her side, her body almost rolled up into a small ball.

Rong Fu gently sat down beside her, his bony fingers silently rolled up a strand of hair scattered on the pillow.

Although he knew the reason for her fainting, the man still listened to the doctor's long instructions outside with great patience.

The medicine in the hanging bottle was flowing drop by drop, and on the hand outside the quilt, the tiny needle was inserted into the light blue blood vessel.

The inserted blood vessel bulged slightly, and his heart felt a slight tingling pain.

Rong Fu subconsciously wanted to use his divine power to relieve her pain, but he didn't expect to move his fingertips. The person who had been sleeping quietly moved suddenly, and accurately placed his head on his lap, rubbing his steamy face. rub him.

"Don't use divine power."

Rong Fu was so frightened by Ming Cen's series of actions that his face changed. He reflexively held her little arm that was dripping with IV fluids, and his voice was a little anxious: "Don't move, you're still wearing the medicine, so you're not afraid of pain, are you?" "

Ming Cen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his little head arched again, buried deeper into his tight abdominal muscles: "It hurts, it hurts even more when you scold me."

Rong Fu was taken aback, the familiar tone made him throbbing and his movements suddenly stopped.

When she was still in the upper realm, she also loved to act like a baby to herself.

She acted like a baby to him when she wanted to eat delicious cakes, acted like a baby to him when she wanted to go somewhere to play, and tried every means to act like a baby to him when she wanted him to be with her.

The prince who rarely gets close has ever been so coquettishly acted like a spoiled child. Rong Fu knew that he was not a soft-hearted person, but he couldn't deny that he was just like Ming Cen.

And eat willingly.

Rong Fu helplessly pressed that restless little head lightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Since you are afraid of pain, just stay calm."

With that said, he was ready to use his divine power again.

Ming Cen grasped his white wrist, and frowned: "Your body is so weak, how dare you use divine power??"

Although Rong Fu's complexion was fair, the weakness on his face could not be concealed, and Ming Cen noticed it at a glance.

When he was in the Upper Realm before, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ming Cen would not have imagined that his body was so weak.

The more I know about this man's forbearance, the more I feel sorry for him.

Ming Cen really can't imagine how he spent those days when he even left him.

The prince of the upper realm, the god in the clouds, who was once so radiant, so powerful and fearless, has become as fragile as glass that shatters at the touch of a touch.

Wasted and waited in place, stubbornly guarding the past.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the person who chooses to practice the ruthless way is more cruel and cold-blooded than anyone else.

Hearing this, Rong Fu raised his eyebrows: "Void?"

Holding Ming Cen's hand behind his back, the man bowed his head and kissed her fingertips, his voice was low and hoarse, extremely sexy: "Cen Cen, do you think I'm vain?"

The man's ambiguous tone and movements immediately connected Ming Cen to his track, and the gloomy eyes in his eyes were scattered before it overflowed.

Ming Cen's whole body became hot.

"I...that's not what I meant..." Ming Cen murmured softly, trying to pull out his "tortured" hand, but Rong Fu held it even tighter.

Fingertips slid across his thin and warm lips, Rong Fu bit her lightly: "What are you hiding from? Hmm?"

"You...!" Ming Cen blushed, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the man's flawless handsome face getting closer and closer, and then his lips warmed up, and Rong Fu swallowed all the remaining words.

One of Rong Fu's hands carefully fixed Ming Cen's arm on the drip, and the other hand was firmly placed on her waist, wantonly fanning the flames around her.

"Don't worry." After letting go of Ming Cen, who was almost out of breath, Rong Fu's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his head and pecked lightly a few times, his tongue wiped away the color of the water at the corner of her mouth, and his voice was still a little hoarse, "Join For me and my brother, don’t think about anything, sleep well, rest well, and get enough energy to go to the game, you know?”

He knew what she was worried about.

Ming Cen leaned in his arms: "My brother only has this life."

After a pause, Ming Cen continued, "I think he's fine."

I want my brother to live well and live happily.

No regrets, no guilt.

Do what he wants to do, not everything revolves around her.

All her songs were taught by her brother.

My brother said that he should play the love song for his significant other, not just play it casually.

Lovers must be single-minded, not promiscuous, not fickle.

The elder brother also said that Ah Cen will meet someone he likes in the future, and he will also wait for the girl he is willing to play for her.

However, later she met Rong Fu.

But the elder brother can no longer wait for his girl.

She wondered if the girl would show up again.

But now, Mingcen wants to protect his brother who still loves music.

Just like her brother guarded her back then.

"Yes, brother will be fine." Rong Fu lightly touched the top of her head with his chin, closed his eyes and said, "The matter on the Internet will be resolved soon, your video has been processed, everything overwhelms He Yaoyan and Kang Yue's ironclad evidence is also ready, just wait for brother's press conference, and everything will be solved."

"Brother knows that you have fainted, and he can't let you go, so Cen Cen be good, rest well, and don't let brother worry, okay?"

Ming or called several times, but failed to speak to her.

Now that I have to prepare for the press conference, I probably don't have much time to call her again.

Ming Cen thought for a while and asked, "When will brother's press conference start?"

"There should be a few more hours." Rong Fu looked at the faint tiredness on her face, "But you are very tired now, you must rest."

"Then when the press conference starts, can you wake me up?" Ming Cen lay back obediently, staring at Rong Fu blinkingly with a pair of amber eyes.

Rong Fu had no choice but to carefully twist the corner of the quilt for her and said softly, "Okay, go to sleep quickly."

　Baby, the person you want to protect, the things you want to do, the things you desire or are attached to, I will do it for you one by one.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)