Chapter 281

Night Jue ink face gloomy will Ling Zhihan pull away, Yan Xiruo, Gu guan'er and Sichuan also quickly followed in the past. But the Butler stopped them from entering the back garden.

Although we can't see the situation outside, the sound of the two people's fists fighting each other is frightening.

Yan Xiruo was so anxious that her eyes were suffused with a layer of blush. She wanted to go out, but the housekeeper said nothing.

On the contrary, Chuanchuan is the most calm. He takes Yan Xiruo's hand and whispers, "your women's way of venting is to cry. Different from men, dad will be in a good mood if he fights with Uncle Zhihan."

"Your father is the crown prince, and his face can't be hurt."

Sichuan sighed and shook his head, "he always has a way. Don't worry too much."

It was about half an hour before two men entered the hall from the back garden.

Two faces are hung with color, the appearance of black and blue face, let a person see it heartache.

Yan Xiruo's chest is filled with an extremely uncomfortable feeling. She knows that the night Jue Mo and the best brothers are all for her.

She didn't blame Ling Zhihan for saying something bad, because what he said was true.

Can see night Jue Mo so for her, she really some at a loss.

"Your Highness, lingshao, would you like to bring an ice bag with you?" The housekeeper asked respectfully.

Night Jue Mo wave, his eyes light deep look to Yan Xiruo, "go, send you back."

Yan Xiruo opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Night Jue Mo took the coat and car key from the servant and took the lead to go out.

Gu guan'er hesitated to go back with Yan Xiruo. Ling Zhihan's long and thin peach blossom eyes looked at her, "don't be ignorant, follow me."

Gu guan'er said hello to Chuanchuan and followed Ling Zhihan behind him.

Yan Xiruo left the palace, looking for the housekeeper to take the ice bag. Seeing that ye Jue Mo drove by himself, she showed her eyebrows and wrinkled slightly, "in fact, let the driver deliver it. Your face needs ice compress."

Night Jue ink thin lips faint spit out two words, "get on the bus." A domineering tone can not be ignored.

Yan Xiruo sat down to the co pilot, looking at his handsome face, chest pain, "how can you and Ling Zhihan start? Doesn't it mean that there can't be any trace above the neck? "

Night Jue Mo you Mou deep leer Yan Xi if one eye, "the cold said those words, what do you think?"

Yan Xiruo drooped her long eyelashes and bit her lip. She didn't know how to reply him for a while.

Night Jue Mo held the big hand on the steering wheel tightly, "do you want to refuse me directly?"

Yan Xiruo has a sour nose. She doesn't want to be an ostrich, but the reality is in front of her. How can she fight for it? How to march forward bravely?

She is not a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. She can sacrifice everything for love. She is already scarred.

with him, she will face more storms. She doesn't want to give him an answer casually. If she agrees, she can't shrink back. Therefore, she has to think carefully before this.

"No, I said. I'll think it over."

Yejue Mo Teng held a big hand on the steering wheel and held Yan Xiruo's small hand on his knee. "I don't force you. You must know the situation now. If you are with me, you can't live a peaceful life. I will try my best to protect you, but I'm not a God, and I can't guarantee that there will be no accident. You have to learn to be strong and be a woman who can stand with me

Be a woman standing side by side with him! This sentence, no doubt, has caused considerable pressure on people.

He is the crown prince, and the woman who can stand with him is destined to be extraordinary.

Yan Xiruo looked at his well-defined side face, and her throat was a little dry. "I'm Carter's daughter, and our identities are antagonistic --"

yejue Mo pursed her thin lips. "You don't need to consider the issue of identity now. You just need to consider whether you can bear all kinds of pressure after being with me. If someone forces you to leave or Betray me, can you stick to your principles? "

"I can't give you an answer right away. After all, you have used and hurt me. Although it took half a year, the wound has not fully healed. Moreover, our relationship has only eased for a day or two. I need more time to think about it."

Night Jue Mo will not force and force her, he took her small hand, put it on the lips and kiss, "don't give yourself too much pressure, you don't agree, I will not force you."

When Yan Xiruo heard him say this, her tight heartstrings relaxed a lot. She looked down at his slender and thin hands, and her lips lifted up a faint smile, "why do you have to be me? If you are with Lucia, the political career will be smooth, at least in the marriage will not face rumors, there is no pressure of public opinion

"Generally speaking, people born in the royal family can't make their own decisions on marriage, but I want to make that special case."

Yan Xiruo looked at his deep charming eyes and serious expression. Her heart was shocked.How can a man who has his own opinions and unique charm be forgotten? How can people not love?

Yan Xiruo she looked at his angular outline, the heart in the chest, and he beat again.

Night Jue Mo will drive to Jinxiu District downstairs, Yan Xiruo let him upstairs, she and he will face the bruised place ice compress.

When they arrived at the apartment, they were sitting on the sand. She was holding an ice bag to cover the bruise for him. Her movements were light and careful, for fear of hurting him.

Ye Jue Mo you Mou deeply looks at the little woman in front of her. Her expression is quite serious and focused. There is a thin mist under her eyes, which is very charming.

His eyes were too hot. Yan Xiruo was embarrassed by him. He raised his long eyelashes and looked up with his dark eyes. "Can't you keep staring at me?"

"Isn't it good enough to be seen?"

Hearing his words, Yan Xiruo breathes tightly, and the ice bag on his hand exerts his strength. Then he hears the voice of his breath, "murder your husband?"

"What husband? You are not me now She threw the ice bag on him and got up in embarrassment. "You apply it yourself. I'm going to sleep."

Night Jue Mo backhand hold Yan Xiruo's wrist, she is not prepared, heavy fall to sit on his leg.

Two people's eyes separated by a few centimeters of distance, he bent over, the tip of his nose touched her, her long eyelashes trembled, just wanted to say something, soft lips. Petals were blocked by him.

He did not go deep, just close to her lips, she saw the wound in the corner of his mouth, red face, destroy the atmosphere of the question, "your mouth does not hurt?"

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