"Chen Xuan, I have no home..." Leng Qingning's eyes were filled with tears, her face was full of exhaustion and helplessness, and her voice was trembling with disbelief. She stood on the ground with trembling hands, and her figure looked extremely embarrassed, as if the whole world had lost its support. She spoke again, trying to find some comfort from Chen Xuan: "Chen Xuan, I... I have no home, my father and mother are gone..." After saying this, her tears rolled down like broken beads, each drop carrying endless sadness and despair.
Seeing this, the personal guard Chen Xuan hugged Leng Qingning into his arms. He no longer cared about etiquette and rules. At this time, he just wanted to hug the poor girl. He saw Chen Xuan gently caressing her back with his hands, his eyes full of heartache and guilt, and he gently comforted: "Princess, you still have me..."
Leng Qingning's tears flowed down her cheeks and onto Chen Xuan's cold armor, one or two drops...
"You and I, Xuan Yujue! We will never see each other again in this life!" Leng Qingning said calmly and indifferently: "You broke your promise first, and then you lied to me. You made me trust you again and again, and for you again and again..." After saying this, Leng Qingning's eyes were closed tightly, and tears of disappointment still flowed down...
"Qing'er, why don't you believe me..." Ning Wang Xuan Yujue looked at the jade bead bracelet that Princess Fu'an Leng Qingning gave to him for self-defense when he was a hostage in the Ting Kingdom, and said to himself sadly...
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Yes, I rarely read ancient novels, but I will still continue to follow the author. Keep working hard and write more interesting plots.
Yes, I rarely read ancient novels, but I will still continue to follow the author. Keep working hard and write more interesting plots.