Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 246 Ming Cen and Rong Fu: The Dust Has Been Set
In the ward, Rong Fu looked down at the child in his arms, and said with a low smile, "Are you relieved now?"

Ming Cen met his smiling phoenix eyes: "..."

After a pause, she praised him without hesitation: "Brother Rongfu is so awesome, he can handle anything."

Although half of the credit is due to my brother, but...

Ming Cen looked at the obvious joy on the man's face, and silently suppressed the guilty conscience after giving all the credit to someone.

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Someone was satisfied, and rubbed her little head: "It's all right, let's rest at ease."

Don't be afraid, it's fine.

The man's wide and big palms gently patted her on the back, surrounded by his familiar and warm breath, and the restless heart that had been hanging around finally settled down.

It seems that even the backlash pain on his body has eased a lot.

Ming Cen turned off the live broadcast, buried himself deeper into Rong Fu's arms, and tightly grasped the corners of his white clothes with both hands.

...It turns out that the feeling of being protected by him still makes her nostalgic.

Since her brother passed away, she has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world.

If one can live unrestrainedly and kindly, who is willing to live in such an ugly posture in the darkness without the light of day?
Fate is something that even the Northern Zen Master cannot understand.

During those days in the Moyuan, Ming Cen also thought that if she hadn't grown an ice element, if she had never met that noble and alienated person, would her brother not have died, and her own It will not end up in hell.

"Rong Fu." She called out suddenly.

"Huh?" Rong Fu lowered his eyes, his low voice was so gentle that it almost made people fall in love with him, "What's wrong?"

After not responding for a long time, Rong Fu frowned slightly, and leaned down: "Is the backlash on your body too painful?"

As he said that, when he was about to give her some power, the girl in his arms suddenly raised his head and kissed his lips.

Rong Fu was taken aback suddenly.

Ming Cen moved the tip of his tongue into his mouth jerky, and kissed him deeply bit by bit.

Suddenly, the hands around his waist tightened, Rong Fu pressed the back of Ming Cen's head, and rubbed his slender, white fingers into his hair, taking the initiative instead.

The scorching breath reached the lingering room.

"Rong Fu, I love you." Ming Cen whispered as he pressed his lips that were as red as blood.

I'm so selfish, even knowing that loving you is like falling in love with a dream full of suffering.

I have tasted the pain of bare feet again and again, but I still don't change my mind.

Even if I lose everything, I still have bloodstains all over my body to meet you.

Rong Fu, I love you.

…I really love you so much.

*
Two hours later, the press conference ended smoothly.

As the main battlefield, Wen's Hotel was surrounded by reporters and fans.

Ten meters away from the back door of the hotel, a tall man in a black hat leaned quietly against the wall.

When he saw the silver Bentley drive out of the underground garage, the man's peach blossom eyes, which were originally calm, moved. Then, a ray of light flashed from his fingertips and instantly shot towards the person in the back seat of the Bentley.

After the light disappeared completely, the man coughed suddenly, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with bright red blood.

Raising his hand to wipe away the bloodstain casually, Xiu He leaned his back against the wall, his eyes half-closed.

The orange sunset light passed through the uneven tall buildings, and fell to the ground with warmth, shattering the light all over his body.

"The last thing I'll do for you." He closed his eyes slowly, chuckled, his tall figure gradually disappeared into the sunset, "From now on...we'll settle it."

Little stupid, be happy...

*
Three days later, the intercontinental competition officially began.

Amidst the shouts that resounded throughout the stadium, the girl in the national team sportswear slowly entered the field.

In an instant, the screams at the scene increased several decibels: "Ahh! Ming Cen! Ming Cen!"

"Cen God, come on! Country A, come on!"

"Cen God, come on! Country A, come on!"

Amidst the gradually unified sound of cheering, the girl with the recurve bow cast her eyes on the auditorium, and quickly locked on to the two men sitting side by side in the front seat, her lips curled slightly.

Like the first melting of ice and snow, like the rain after the sky.

This flowery smile was completely captured by the camera. Suddenly, the venue was boiling again, with screams one after another.

"Oh my God!! God Cen laughed!!"

"Cen Shen, come on, Cen Shen Chong!!"

Ming Cen's eyes only stayed for a few seconds, and then he put all his attention on the game.

At this time, her backlash disappeared in just a few hours.

But Ming Cen felt that there had never been a day when she was as passionate as she is now.

.........

……

"Now, I announce that the champion of the women's archery singles competition is - Country A Mingcen!"

Amid waves of cheers, the black-haired woman walked towards the podium step by step.

At this moment, all the spotlights are concentrated on this small spot on the stage.

Ming Cen looked at the expected medal on his chest, lightly brushing the smooth surface with his fingertips, feeling relieved.

As if sensing it, Ming Cen raised his eyes and met the man's gaze from afar.

Her expression suddenly paused, and thanks to her extraordinary vision, Ming Cen clearly saw the two fingertips that were stacked in a certain shape that the handsome man held in front of the left atrium.

Inadvertently caught the eye, but it is the most unexpected scenery.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the girl wearing the gold medal rolled her eyes, revealing a brighter smile than before, slowly raised her slender arms, bent them, and finally met above her head.

A giant heart shape.

Hot and flamboyant.

The hottest love, the most ostentatious declaration.

The champion is me.

And me, is yours.

In an instant, the audience screamed.

*
Since #凯神心爱# has been on the hot search for a few days, netizens have been devoting themselves to finding the love of Cen Shen.

However, because Ming Or was at the game at the time and happened to be facing Ming Cen's loving gesture, many fans thought that the love was for Ming Or.

But there are always some people who like to take an unusual path. After watching the live broadcast a few times, they saw another person sharply.

【The person sitting next to Brother Ming looks a bit like Lord Wen...】

【Um? !There are tricks!I watched quickly. 】

[Fuck, fuck, it's really my Master Wen? ! 】

[Fuck!Sisters, look at the screenshot! !Did Master Wen make a gesture of empathy?Yes or no? ? ! 】

【Yes, you read that right. 】

【Yes, you read that right +1. 】

【I have a bold idea...】

[Sister, I also have a bold idea...]

[emmm... the mood is a bit complicated. 】

[It might not be for Cen Shen, they are not familiar with each other. 】

[Are you kidding me?Don't we know how straight I Wen Ye is?If it wasn't for falling in love, how could this kind of careful behavior appear on Wen Ye? 】

[Agreed, when Lord Wen suddenly paid attention to Cen Shen before, I felt that something was tricky! 】

Just when netizens from all walks of life were "guessing and fighting", the two microblogs of the master blew up wb like two depth bombs.

Wenye V: I found you, baby. 【photo】

Mingcen V: Waiting for you.Repost @文野V.

In the photo, one hand with sharp bones is holding the other slender and white hand.

The two rings gleamed and were tightly attached to each other.

　There is one more ^^

　　
　
(End of this chapter)