Chapter 9： You should go. Prince Edward will not welcome you in the future

The body is painful, but fear still follows me, and he opens his eyes instantly.

"Xiner?" Han Xuanhao was sitting on the bed hugging the prince. He hadn't moved all day, and the prince had been lethargic for a day. Han Xuanhao was afraid of the prince's identity and would not dare to come. In bed, just looking at the prince like this, no eyes closed day and night.

I opened my eyes unconsciously and saw Han Xuanhao holding himself nervously looking at himself. Han Xuanhao only wore his lower body trousers and bare chest to appease He Wuxin, his charming and charming face was natural, and in the night pearl Under the close of the door, no makeup is needed, just like the poisonous poppy flower, which hits into the pupils of 殇 heartlessly, making 殇 heartless inevitably think of everything last night, the kind of being The feeling of seizure made Pan unconscious and evoked the nausea deep in the memory.

Han Xuanhao looked at the Prince and opened his eyes, watching the Prince's eyes projected a disgusting aversion when he saw himself, which made it difficult for Han Xuanhao to breathe. Thinking of the pain and fear of the Prince last night, Han Xuanhao said with some fear. "sorry Sorry!"

I didn't care about Ian Han Xuanhao but just got up. Even if I had slept for a day but my legs and feet almost fell down, it was inevitable that I could not bear this strong love for the first time.

Han Xuanhao wanted to step forward to help the prince, but he was avoided by the prince, and his eyes were even more ruthless and indifferent. The former prince had a little warmth after so many days of running in, but Han Xuanhao only then The Prince seemed to be colder and farther than before.

Han Xuanhao followed the bed, followed the Prince, watching the Prince himself dressing, and it seemed that he could n’t even get close, until the Prince had already put on his clothes, and in front of Han Xuanhao was another deserted teenager, and Not the woman who had a nightmare last night.

"Xin Er ..." Han Xuanhao said, but he didn't know what to say. He preferred the prince to regret it, and he preferred to scold himself, even if he killed himself, but such a prince made him distressed, and he even The eligibility to be comforted by the prince is gone.

殇 Inadvertently took out a red robe and handed it to Han Xuanhao. Han Xuanhao looked at the prince and immediately put on his clothes. Standing at the prince's face, he seemed to be waiting for any criminal law, but he was also uneasy with a puppet.

"Han Xuanhao!" Wu looked at the man in front of him, perhaps because he knew the identity of the woman, so he had a lot of pity. "You should know the identity of this palace, this palace thinks you are a smart person, what What should be said and what shouldn't be said that you also have a sense of proportion! "

This alienated gesture, such an official approach, made Han Xuanhao smile with a bitter smile, "Heart, you should know my mind, what you don't want to let the world know, even if I die, don't worry, I don't have to worry that I will betray you!" "

I nodded inadvertently, of course she believed that Han Xuanhao would not use her to save Han Xuanhao, and although Han Xuanhao is cunning, as long as he believes that the person is sincere, he was not fancy at first Xuan Hao?

"That being the case, you should leave. Prince Edward House will not welcome you in the future!" Unconscious eyes stared straight at Han Xuanhao's narrow eyes, but the difference was that it was indifferent and calm without the slightest emotional fluctuation , While the other is distressed.

Han Xuanhao stepped back unbelievably. "You want to drive me away?" He knew that he had taken the prince's body and that he might not be held responsible by the prince's temperament, but he didn't expect that the prince was so cruel that he stayed with her. None of the opportunities around me give myself.

Regarding Han Xuanhao ’s pain, I just stood there without moving, "It ’s not driving you away, but you do n’t belong to the Prince's House at all. How can you rush it? That ’s good, stay away from this palace, or do n’t blame this. Palace kills! "

"Xin'er!" Han Xuanhao grabbed his unintentional hand. "Don't let me go, okay? I can pretend to be a woman to be by your side. If you don't like me, you can also be your dark guard, don't let me go. I know, you hate that I took possession of you yesterday, but I didn't want to expect anything, I just wanted to keep you wrong? "

Who could have thought that the first killer on the rivers and lakes, the Lord of the Hanxing Pavilion, would be so humble to ask for someone, so careless of the image and not want to stay with a person, how much this love should be so No scruples.

殇 Inadvertently watching this seems to be praying for Han Xuanhao's eyes flashing for a moment, she does not blame Han Xuanhao, if she really did not have any ideas yesterday, she would not reveal her identity anyway Handed it to Han Xuanhao, although she did not fall in love with Han Xuanhao, but also knew that she was in love with such a charming man, but the liking was not enough to withstand her coldness and unbearable past.

Seeing the Prince did not speak, Han Xuanhao was holding the Prince somewhat scared, and his voice was low. "Heart ... Heart ... Let me stay, I don't ask for anything, I just want to stay with you, nothing more ! "

Han Xuanhao's arms reminded me of Wuming's lingering yesterday, and then inevitably reminded him of the nightmare. He pushed Han Xuanhao away, and when he caressed the table, he vomited. The pale face and The flash of panic did not escape Han Xuanhao's eyes.

Han Xuanhao thought more than once about what kind of pain the Prince had encountered, but at this moment Han Xuanhao knew that the Prince was doing this because of himself, because his own Prince would think of those nightmares.

Feeling better, 殇 inadvertently stood up and saw Han Xuanhao standing at his own reach. 殇 unawarely took out a dagger across the neck of Han Xuanhao and left a trail of blood, although not deep, but Han Xuan Hao neck's neck wound was bleeding.

"Get off!" I inadvertently controlled the suffocation in her body. She knew that she could not control her impulses and intentions because of the nightmares. If Han Xuanhao didn't leave, he might really kill her and Man who doesn't want to kill.

Regardless of his injury, Han Xuanhao looked at the Prince anxiously. "You calm down, don't get excited, I'm going, I'm just going! You put down your dagger and don't hurt yourself!" Why didn't Han Xuanhao see that Prince was wrong, and The cause of this kind of wrongness shows that the Prince had experienced painful things in his heart, and occasionally broke out like magic, just like the last rainy night, he could no longer stimulate the Prince.

"Go!" Wu commanded intently, and the dagger in her hand kept turning in her hands. She knew that she now wanted to use blood to resist the pain in her heart, and she looked at Han Xuanhao coldly, like a lone wolf. Han Xuanhao's neck blood vessels will bite at any time.

"Okay!" Han Xuanhao slowly faded out of the dormitory. His eyes kept following the prince, watching the prince restraining himself. He even wanted to go forward to slaughter the prince, but he knew that his demon was on his own. Come to suppress, or one day will cause a calamity.

When Han Xuanhao exited the dorm room, Wu Wuxin suddenly sat on the ground and kept breathing, suppressing the unbearable past in his mind, holding his dagger in white fingers, his teeth clenched tightly. Yes, looks helpless and pathetic.

"Han Gongzi!" Fearlessly, Han Xuanhao stepped out of the courtyard of the dormitory courtyard and said happily, but he didn't see the prince. He was not only disappointed, but even Nangong Qian and others were disappointed.

Ye Yizhe saw that Han Xuanhao was not only not proud of the spring breeze, but also had scars on his neck. He didn't need to guess that he knew it was done by the prince, and when Nangong Qian looked at Han Xuanhao's wound, he knew that the wound was sent by himself. The Prince's dagger was injured.

Han Moxue looked sad and indifferent Han Xuanhao said, "What's wrong? Prince?" Although all four were jealous of Han Xuanhao, they still cared about the importance of the Prince, and they were already standing outside. One day and one night, I didn't know that the Prince's body was unacceptable from Han Xuanhao, and the thought of this magical moche was like a pinch-like pain in his heart.

Han Xuanhao did not answer but looked directly at the fearless "Prince, have you ever experienced very painful things?" Han Xuanhao was nervous when asked, especially Nangong Qian and others remembered that rainy night.

"Slaves also followed the prince's side last year. I don't know what the prince did, but the prince often wakes up in nightmares, and often sits there all night without sleeping!" Fearless said, about the master She shouldn't have said anything about it, but these people are sincerely the master. She hopes that the master will have more people to love.

None of the five were talking. Fearlessly, the five sons entered the courtyard of the dormitory without fear and stood outside the dormitory waiting for the Prince to order at any time.

"I may be leaving ..." Han Xuanhao smiled bitterly. The others looked at Han Xuanhao in shock. They thought that this relationship between Han Xuanhao and the Prince was different, but they did not expect that Han Xuanhao would be the most The happy one became the saddest one.

The four did not know how to say it, and they would not be able to stabilize the love rival in their eyes. Nangong Qian stepped forward and gave Han Xuanhao a punch, and hit Han Xuanhao's cheek fiercely. No matter how he behaved, it didn't matter how he behaved. Because the relationship between Han Xuanhao and the Prince was uncomfortable, this fist was for outrage.

Han Xuanhao's mouth was swollen, but he hadn't waited for him to stand still. Leng Yufeng slapped Han Xuanhao's chest in the past. Han Xuanhao didn't beat them but did not return anything. On the ground.

Momo Che looked at Han Xuanhao who was embarrassed, and stretched out his hand to pull up Han Xuanhao. He didn't say anything. He felt that at this moment, one person finally felt the same sympathy as himself, and was the saddest one compared to others. Have a companion.

Ye Yizhe directly threw a bottle of wound medicine to Han Xuanhao, and Han Xuanhao smiled bitterly, "Thank you!"

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