Chapter 510

Is he him?

From the purple perilla on their own pulse, Yang Xiaotian will know his identity.

At the moment, listening to her question, his lips trembled and he didn't know what to say.

He could only look at her, at the unpredictable expression on her face.

She should have been sure, right? Is it too late to deny it?

Yang Xiaotian thought, coughing gently, nodding to her seriously: "yes... I'm him, he's me too..."

He thought that she would know her true identity one day, but never thought that she would know his true identity in such a situation.

He confessed his life and looked at the perilla, pursed his lips and did not move.

Perilla heard him say - I am him, he is me

The whole person suddenly a Zheng, shocked face become can't believe, soon shake head.

Her expression is so complicated that Yang Xiaotian can't understand it.

"Su Su..."

Yang Xiaotian's voice just came out, perilla's body suddenly leaned forward and hugged him!

"You're not dead... You're not dead..." perilla hugged Yang Xiaotian tightly, chin on his shoulder, voice choked to death.

Yang Xiaotian's body suddenly froze, his eyes were wide open, and he could not believe that he slowly lowered his head and looked at the girl holding him.

"Susu?" His voice was hoarse as if he had never been so shocked.

The girl he likes takes the initiative to hold him!

Or after knowing his true identity, take the initiative to hold him!

How can this make him not excited, how can it make him not shocked?

He thought that when she knew her true identity, she would be angry, angry and ignore him... But he never thought that when she knew her true identity, she hugged herself in an abnormal way.

"Susu, don't you blame me?" Yang Xiaotian doesn't know how to find his voice. When he asks this sentence, he only knows that he is so excited that he can't say it clearly.

Perilla holding Yang Xiaotian's hands gently shaking, shaking more and more severe.

In fact, her hands are shaking, even her whole body is shaking.

Yang Xiaotian is the evil prince, and the evil prince is Yang Xiaotian. Yang Xiaotian is still alive in front of him, that is to say, the evil prince is not dead.

He's not dead.

How could she not be shocked? Why not get excited?

These days since the sad, sad, as if at this moment all disappeared like, the rest is just full of moved, happy.

Even his constant concealment of his true identity became insignificant at this time.

The important thing is - he's still alive.

"Yang Xiaotian... Your highness..." the Perilla murmured and repeatedly called him.

At first, Yang Xiaotian didn't understand why she called herself over and over again, but he could hear the hoarseness in her voice. When he heard her murmur, "it's good that you're still alive," he gradually understood that she was happy.

It turned out that she not only did not blame her true identity, but also was glad that she was still alive.

Does she still care about herself?

At the thought of this possibility, Yang Xiaotian's heart can't calm down.

He was silly to let perilla embrace, now gently raised his hands, hold her shoulder.

He felt that he was really holding her, not an illusion.

She is really happy because she is still alive, and hugged herself.

Yang Xiaotian suddenly laughs, laughing very freely.

He suddenly felt that everything he had experienced before was nothing. Even if he was really killed by her, he would enjoy it.

He finally knew that she didn't really hate herself so much. She also cared about herself.

If only she could like herself as much as she liked her.

"Cough, cough!" Yang Xiaotian was so excited that he accidentally touched the wound on his body, which made him cough.

"Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian, how are you?" Perilla flurried to release him, the excitement on his face turned into tension, "what's wrong with you?"

When she just felt his pulse, as soon as she touched the pulse between his wrists, she found out that he was suffering from congenital heart disease and intuitively guessed that he was the evil prince.His body is too empty.

She thought, I'm afraid there will never be a man's body as full of holes as he does?

He himself is so empty that why should he block his sleeve arrow?

Is he not afraid of death?

No... he can't die.

At the thought of the word "death", perilla's mind involuntarily emerged the evil prince drinking the poison she personally sent, showing the appearance of dying.

Since he didn't die that time, how can he come here again to block his sleeve arrow?

Perilla's face turned pale instantly. She pushed Yang Xiaotian away and said in a dumb voice, "who wants you to block the sleeve arrow for me? Who wants you to do this?"

She was afraid when she thought about it. If he didn't die before, but now he died because of it, she would be a great sinner!

"Cough, cough!" After Yang Xiaotian was pushed away by perilla, he put one hand on the ground and the other hand on his chest. He coughed and exhaled heavily, as if he was about to gasp at any time.

Perilla pale face suddenly become more and more ugly, eyes suddenly shrunk, anxiously climbed forward a step, holding Yang Xiaotian, nervously asked: "Yang Xiaotian, how are you? Are you ok? "

Although I don't know that he died and came back to life, he was poisoned a month ago and died. Even if he survived, his health would be greatly damaged

Today, in order to save her, she fell from such a high cliff

I'm afraid his body is more seriously damaged, right?

Besides, he has congenital heart disease... I really don't know what happened to him?

The purple perilla's complexion collapses extremely tightly, holds Yang Xiaotian, lets him lie flat on the ground, anxiously takes out a pill from the space jade ring, and puts it into his mouth.

"Yang Xiaotian, come on, take this heart protecting pill... You'll be OK, you won't be..."

She won't let him do anything. She won't.

He finally survived, she finally knew that he was still alive, how can he easily die again?

Yang Xiaoping is lying on the grass. He takes a quick breath and raises his eyes to see perilla.

Instead of taking the pills from her hand, he took her hand and pulled her down with all his strength.

He looked into her eyes, very seriously.

Perilla could almost see her reflection clearly from his pupils.

"You..." she moved her lips

He interrupted the first word.

"Susu." He clenched her hand, as if with great determination, and asked gravely, "why did you jump down with me just now?"