Chapter 238

The wind looks at the floor in silence, but the heart is infinite sadness.

When he said about Miss Han's situation, he was ready, and the prince would be ready for anything.

As early as the beginning, gusty had thought whether Miss Han's existence was the robbery of Wang Ye, which would destroy Wang Ye or re create Wang Ye's robbery.

But The robbery was always too big. The name of the demon girl was withheld. It can be imagined that the end of Miss Han was that there was no lack of people who were executed because of the strange things in the palace.

The wind originally wanted to hide the news, but in the end he said it, and the king was as crazy as he expected, and even wanted to expose all his forces at all costs.

For the first time, the wind disobeyed the king's order. Only he knew how long the LORD had arranged and planned for the present, and even struggled to survive in the palace.

Now is not the best time at all. There is only one result of premature exposure, that is, destruction.

Fast wind still remembers that Yuntao once cried and asked Wang Ye, why do you care so much about Miss Han, but you still show no concern, and even say you can marry someone else in front of Miss Han?

It's too late to stop the strong wind. The Lord gives the answer.

"If I can't protect her now, all I can do is set up a shield for her."

And Li Xiangjun is the shield.

The emperor of Qin would never allow the king to marry, let alone the candidate who was told by the king himself. There was only one ending for Li Xiangjun, anyone could guess.

The opening of the Amar palace was not for the sake of the relationship between the prince and the eldest prince. At the beginning, the last pass was set, and all the beautiful girls were sent to death. Qin Emperor's means became more and more fierce. Almost the whole country was calculated by him. The ministers who had been appointed by the former Emperor were banned one by one by the emperor's plan, forming an empty shell 。

The Qin emperor was too powerful, and the king's power and means could not be matched for the time being. Fengfeng would rather have his own disobeying order in exchange for death, and he was duty bound to kneel down on the ground and request to take back the order of forcing the palace to rescue Han Fei.

Even the wind does not understand, Wang Ye is so suspicious of people, but in the doubt again and again, still spare no effort to hide Miss Han, even if no one knows, even if Miss Han herself also misunderstood.

On the one hand, he can't help doubting, on the other hand, he can't help protecting.

Such a contradictory and antagonistic Prince is something that the wind has never seen before.

The wind was silent and took back the divergent thoughts. With the word "roll" from the Lord, he slowly retreated to the door and firmly guarded it.

This head, after all the people have retreated, only Han Fei and Qin Che are left with a ghost.

Han Fei's mood is very complicated. She has never seen such an angry prince.

As if even the cold breath of the past had become low pressure, she could not help floating closer. Looking at the mask on the face of the God, she was eager to take it off immediately and have a good look at his look at the moment.

But she couldn't.

Her fingers went straight through his face.

Han Fei takes back her hand and slowly clenches it into a fist. Her eyes are filled with sadness. Yes, she is in the state of soul and body, and she can't touch it at all.

Hanfei never felt that the distance between her and the male god would be so far away. It was so close that she could never be touched. He never knew that she was standing in front of him.

Han Fei red eyes, can not help but shout: "Qin Che, look at me, look at me..."

However, her cry is like a stone falling into the sea without waves.

Han Fei's heart aches so much that she has to suppress her crazy thoughts and look at the God quietly. She doesn't know why the male God has such a big temper just now, and she doesn't understand why the wind brings the idea of death.

Half ring, a gust of wind blowing into the window, will Qin Che's hair are blowing, and his black hair around the loose white ribbon was so blown open, fluttering up.

A long pale hand suddenly stretched out, as if to grab the ribbon.

Han Fei's eyes widened, trying to grab the ribbon, but her hand passed, and Qin Che's hand, but grasp an empty, ear heard a heavy hit the ground sound.

Han Fei yelled: "Qin Che

At the moment, Qin Che fell on the ground, his wheelchair turned over, his hair was scattered on his shoulders, but the mask fell off quietly, and the silver mask rolled to the other side.

He covered his face with one hand and blocked the face that was not covered by a mask, but the part that leaked out was extremely white.

Han Fei was worried. She wanted to reach out to help him up, but she forgot that she was the soul at the moment. She could only walk through it in vain. She was so flustered that she couldn't control her shaking. She cried: "Qin Che, Qin Che, are you ok? Don't scare me. Get up quickly. Why do you want to catch it! It's just a ribbon! I can send you countless! Are you stupid! Qin CheA bitter smile slowly overflowed.

"Yes So, again. "

Han Fei was stunned. She looked at him, looked down at her head, and the drops of blood fell from his fingers to the ground, and fainted into dazzling red circles.

Han Fei's heart process is painful. It's more painful than the golden light of a bald donkey.

"All the things I treasure will leave one by one."

Qin Che slowly raised his head, helpless face of the hand is still bleeding, it turned out, in the fall just now, his forehead hit the foot of the table on the ground, knock the hole, is trickling blood.

His other hand, still stubbornly stretched out, seemed to want to pick up the white ribbon that fell on the ground.

But the ribbon, always a distance from his fingertips.

He stretched his arms as hard as he could, and opened his fingers as if to reach for the ribbon.

But his lower body couldn't move, and he fell to the ground, his pale thin lips pressed, as if he were suffering great pain.

Han Fei couldn't help shouting: "don't pick it up! Qin Che! Don't pick it up! I told you to stop! Stop it

Qin Che is still wriggling with the incomplete body, a little closer, that pair of eyes exposed between the fingers is full of almost morbid obstinacy, full, mixed with other.

"Qin Che! Enough! That's enough! Qin Che

Han Fei cried, tears big big big drop, how also can't wipe off.

She cried in her heart

It shouldn't be like this!

The God in her mind should not be like this!

He's on the top!

He is cold and indifferent!

He should not be treated like this!

Just like when he first saw him, he looked like a God and looked down upon the world. All the scenes in the world were just the cold in his eyes.

Han Fei cried so much that her eyes were hazy. She stretched out her hand desperately to help him up. She wanted to help the man whom she loved dearly. But her hand still penetrated again and again.

Hanfei collapsed.

His arrogance shouldn't be like the creeping ants now!

Just for the ribbon she made herself!

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