Leng Ai Princess VS Fengyun Fourth Prince

There was a "boom" in Nangong Minglu's mind.

Although she vaguely thought of it, she was still shocked when Han Xiyan said it himself.

It turns out that there is still such a fate between her and Han Xiyan...

"Little Lu! Ever since I saw the knife wound on your chest at my house that day, I have been suspicious. Until I saw your reaction to this street and this crystal ball, I was even more sure that you are the one I have been suffering from. The angel I was looking for..." Han Xiyan gently caressed Nangong Minglu's cheek with his hand, as if he was stroking a delicate and beautiful flower that had just bloomed, "Xiaolu! Can you forgive me? Forgive me for hurting you!... Believe me, I will never hurt you again! Even if I am covered in bruises, I will never hurt you again..."

It turned out to be the case.

Nangong Minglu stared at Han Xiyan's affectionate eyes.

It became clear in my heart.

Indeed, Han Xiyan's change of attitude towards her started when he brought her to this street!

"Xiaolu!" Han Xiyan called her softly in her ear, as if calling the most beautiful name in the world, "Can you forgive me?"

Nangong Minglu looked at his loving eyes, and nodded involuntarily, "I should ask for your forgiveness, I hurt you first..."

"Hush—" Han Xiyan gently placed his index finger on Nangong Minglu's lips, and smiled softly. The smile was warm and beautiful like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

"Little Lu! We're even, okay? Let's forget about the past and start over..."

Nangong Minglu nodded slightly.

The war between her and Han Xiyan lasted nine years, and it finally ended perfectly on this night full of stars and bright neon lights.

"Wait for me!" Han Xiyan cast a longing glance at Nangong Minglu, and gently brushed the hair on Nangong Minglu's cheek with his hand, as if being separated from her for even a second would be a great torture to him.

He turned and walked into the shop, and when he came back, he was already holding the beautiful crystal ball in his hand.

"Send it to you!" He smiled faintly and sent the crystal ball in front of her, the brilliance in his eyes seemed to have fallen into his eyes without knowing when all the stars in the sky were shining.

Han Xiyan put the crystal ball in his palm and sent it to Nangong Minglu.

The angel spinning in the crystal ball is so beautiful, everything seems so perfect, but looking at the beautiful crystal ball, Nangong Minglu unexpectedly thought of another scene in his heart.

——In a warm dusk intertwined with colorful neon and soft twilight, Ling Haotian held a crystal ball she liked in the same way, and sent it to her eyes.

How ironic!

Just broke up with Ling Haotian, do you want to accept gifts from other men?

Didn't she really become a watery girl?

Nangong Minglu's heart felt sad again and again. She pushed away Han Xiyan's hand holding the crystal ball, and shook her head in panic, "I'm sorry! I don't like it anymore!...It's very late! Let's go home!"

Nangong Minglu bypassed Han Xiyan in front of him and walked towards the car.

Han Xiyan looked at Nangong Minglu's back in disappointment, could it be...she...still refused to forgive him?

"My father picked me up to live here. He said that my body has not fully recovered and I need the care of relatives around me. My cousin also insisted on doing this. I have no choice but to move back." Han Xiyan held the steering wheel and told Nangong Ming Lu explained, "If you don't like it, I can move out when I get home later."