Chapter 242

"Commander, you don't have to be sorry." Feng Luoxuan stood at the door, smiling. His eyes were so deep that they were covered with a little mist, covering the truth and falsehood.

Kuller leaned back. "Well, talk to you."

See Wan Ying still standing there, eyes complex looking at himself, Feng Luo Xuan shook his head, smile, toward her hook fingers, "cat, still standing there Why?"

A "cat" seems to be a greeting from heaven, which makes Wan Ying's three spirits return. I never thought that this word is the most beautiful natural sound syllable in the world.

Her eyes moistened again. This time, she cried with joy.

Just because there is Xuan in front of her, the Xuan she loves deeply, so she can be sent to heaven in an instant.

Or go to hell.

Just as she was about to jump over, she suddenly blocked a person in front of her.

Qing rare eyes serious, look directly at her, "listen, now back, still in time!"

"Qing!" Behind him, Kuller looked at him coldly, "do you know what you're talking about?"

Hold a twist eyebrow, low head, "commander, I'm sorry."

"Why don't you help me with the princess?"

Qing took a look at Wan Ying, gritted his teeth, and turned to the princess of Oman who was also looking this way.

Wan Ying's mind is full of Feng Luoxuan. He doesn't think about Qing at all. He runs towards him when he mentions his skirt, "Xuan!"

The moment the door closed, isolated from the world, all the outside noise stopped.

The sound insulation effect of this meeting room is very good. It's so quiet that you can only hear your disordered breathing.

In front of the people, she thought about it for five years!

Now, when he was standing in front of her, she was at a loss and didn't know what to do. Is it because she has been thinking of him who she thought was not in the world?

Feng Luoxuan leans in front of the table, his long legs are overlapping gracefully, and he picks up the pencil on the table and plays with it. Looking at her eyes, still smiling, but It's strange.

Seeing that she did not speak, he laughed and said softly, "as you can see, this is my past, Prince of Oman."

After a while, Wan Ying found his calm voice, "Xuan, how did you escape?"

Feng Luoxuan shrugged, casually as if to say something irrelevant, "my life is big."

Wan Ying was stunned, "it's just Is that so? " For a long time, she silently lowered her eyes and tried to smile, "OK, I know."

Five years of pain for reunion, she wants to smile, to give him the most beautiful smile.

"Xuan, I want to ask you..." She bit her lip and asked the question she most cared about, "that princess, it's yours..."

He raised one side of his lip and laughed with evil spirit. "What do you mean, Jill? She had an engagement with me since she was a child, and we had a wedding before I had an accident. " He touched his clean chin. "So it's really my princess."

Heart suddenly good pain, pain is lonely, pain is crazy.

I have told myself to smile, but tears are flowing more and more.

Wan Ying "Puchi" a smile out, with the back of the hand hurriedly wipe, "really, eyes suddenly into the thing..."

Her eyes were red and swollen, but she still couldn't stop the flood of tears.

Suddenly, her hand was held.

Wan Ying slowly raised her red eyes and looked at the man in front of her who was not as beautiful as a mortal creature. Her throat suddenly choked a little hard, "Xuan, you You... "

She wanted to ask, do you love her?

She wanted to ask, do you love her more than me?

She wants to ask, she is married with you princess, then I, I am your who?

She wanted to ask

"Wan Ying," staring at her, he said, "I'm not fengluoxuan before."

Heart like was pierced into a knife, mercilessly, pierced her pain.

"Even the three words Feng Luoxuan don't belong to me." Although her eyes were bleeding, he still said with a smile, "of course, if you don't mind, you can still be my woman."

Wan Ying's tears, stopped, eyes stiff looking at him, that kind of heart broken eyes, comparable to a sharp blade.

Suddenly, she smiles and shakes her head, "you It's not him. "

Feng Luoxuan narrowed his eyes, hooked his lips and nodded, "yes, I'm not him."

No more talking, he turned to go, but stopped again.

Looking down at the woman holding her legs, "Xuan, don't do this to me. I finally found you. Please, don't do this I just ask about your past, I don't care, as long as As long as you can be the man who spoils me and loves me.... "

Wan Ying sad cry, no pride, no self-esteem.

Evil eyes, there are cracks.

But soon, it returned to calm, with an attractive luster.

He squatted down, fingers up her chin, coagulated her, word by word said: "cat, remember, in this world, the person who loves you most, only himself. So you have to love yourself and love yourself more, understand? "With no nostalgia, he left.

At the moment when the door closed, Wan Ying called back with all her strength, "Xuan..."

He closed his eyes, clenched his fist, and slowly loosened it. In his palm, there was already a piece of flesh and blood.

That pencil, long broken into several pieces, deep into the palm

Ji'er greets her, "Zack..." She wants to say and stop, the uneasiness of the eye bottom, but in a little diffusion.

Feng Luoxuan smiles and embraces her. "Let's go." Looking over her, he glanced at Kule and nodded at him.

Kuller came over. "Your Highness, this way, please."

Feng Luoxuan turned around and whispered to Ji'er, "I'll go over."

"Well." Knowing that they want to talk about business, Ji'er puts down her uneasiness and shows a smile of generosity and decency, "go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Watching him and Kuller enter the study, the smile on his face slowly froze. His eyes turned to the closed door of the reception room, bit his lips and turned away.

In the reception room, Wan Ying sat on her knees with her hands on the ground and her head pressed very low.

She closed her eyes and tears ran down her cheeks.

Five years, how many days and nights, she woke up in tears? Now, no matter he remembers the past or forgets the present, no matter he is Feng Luoxuan or prince Oman, as long as he can live, she should be happy!

She should Happy.

Ten fingers, deep into the carpet, thin hands, blue exposed.

No matter how painful it is, she will try her best to suppress it.

She told herself that as long as he lived, he could love other women, marry other women, have children and do many things he wanted to do.

As long as he's alive.

But

Xiaoche, what about her Xiaoche? He hasn't met his father yet. I don't know how many excellent men his father is

Her hands were clenched and clenched into fists. She was lying on the ground, and her whole body was shaking.

Is he really Xuan? Is it really the Xuan who had an agreement with her?

She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it!!

Wan Ying suddenly got up, opened the door to go out, but was stopped by the people at the door, "Ah Ying, you can't go out."

Qing looked at her coldly, "commander, this meeting is talking about things with his royal highness, you can't disturb."

"No, I'm going to ask him, how can he change? How can I? "

Qingyi twisted her eyebrows, took her slender waist with only one arm, pushed her in, "bang" closed the door, turned around and faced her, eyes suddenly became chilly and frightening, "I don't care who you mistook him for! You should be sober. He is the prince of Oman, holding the most important oil export channel in the world! He's not someone you can touch at will! "

Wan Ying raised her tears, "no, he's not..."

Qing sneered and said coldly: "why do you say he is not? In the past ten years, he had never stepped out of the country because of his health. Where did you meet him? " His tone, a bit aggressive, "or, you deliberately close to me, close to the commander, itself is a conspiracy?"

Just as Wan Ying wanted to say something, her confused consciousness suddenly became clear.

The air between them is instantly condensed, forming a barrier. On one side, the undercurrent is surging, and on the other side, it is touching.

Damn, she almost forgot the most important thing! She's here. She can't bring trouble to Guimen or fengluoxuan!

Slowly controlling her emotions, Wan Ying wiped away her tears and looked at the man opposite, "I'm sorry, maybe I really recognized the wrong person, he It's like a late friend of mine

With his back against the door, his long body was upright, straight and cool. Sharp eyes swept her and said carelessly: "where do you think this is, in front of so many people, how can you easily recognize the wrong person? In particular, the other side is still the commander's guest! "

Wan Ying bit her lip and kept telling herself to be calm. She took a deep breath and raised her eyes again. "How can I make up for it?"

Holding her close, he had a hidden momentum and said word by word: "apologize to the prince and princess in public, don't let the negative impact of this matter expand!"

Wan Ying's body was suddenly shocked, and his eyes were full of mist. He was still staring at him, "want me to Do you want to apologize? "

Qing stares at her, nods slowly, "yes, apologize, let everything return to the origin."

Back to the beginning

For a long time, Wan Ying was about to forget who he was, who he was, where, when and where She just chuckled, star eyes dim down, "OK, I apologize."

At that moment, Qing was stunned.

He screwed up his eyebrows and squinted at the woman. "Are you sure?" He asked again.

Wan Ying raised his head, eyes some misty, lip side smile, light too late to capture, "this is not what you want?"But more said, she passed him and opened the door.

All of a sudden, he pulled his wrist.

She side Mou, insipid extremely looking at him, "what else do you need me to do?"

Qing's deep vision was a little strange, but his voice was tense, "you can "No," he said

"Ha ha," Wan Ying chuckled and pulled out her hand, "is this the commander's order?"

Qing was silent and didn't deny it.

"Even you can't disobey his orders. As an ordinary man, if I want to leave here with my life, what room can I refuse?" Opening the door, she plunges back into the noisy and hypocritical world.

Qing deeply looked at her back, did not send a word to follow up.

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