The princess has arrived! The older sister's soul is too high

"That night, you and I embraced each other in the bathroom of Yaoyue Pavilion!"

"That morning on the pleasure boat on the Mojing River, you and I exchanged words of love. Have you forgotten everything that happened?!"

"Xue'er, tell me, tell me, please..."

My voice is hoarse and my hands are shaking uncontrollably.

"Please tell me you still love me!"

When all the words ended in this trembling voice, Ling Aoxue's expression, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, had collapsed!

There was mist between his eyes, and a bean-sized drop of water slid down his eyes, making his eyes red. He felt as if he was standing on the edge of madness.

Being so close, Xue'er was shocked by the man in front of her, when every powerful word of Ling Aoxue came down.

Xue'er's heart felt like it was being cut by a transparent knife, and her brows were furrowed. Xue'er grabbed the collar of her clothes with her left hand.

It felt like something was pressing down on my heart, making it difficult to breathe.

My head hurts. What’s going on?

The things in front of her eyes became a little blurry, and Xue'er subconsciously took a step back.

Ling Aoxue wanted to go forward and help Xue'er when she lost her balance. At this moment, Qing'er, who had just run over from the inner hall, saw this scene and shouted:

"Princess!"

Qing'er didn't care about anything else and ran over desperately. She rushed to Xue'er, took the little prince from Xue'er's arms with one hand, and gently held Xue'er's hand with the other hand.

Qing'er was extremely anxious at this time. Looking at her beloved princess in front of her, her face was pale and she was sweating profusely. If she hadn't leaned on Qing'er, she would not be able to support her entire body.

Qing'er was shocked:

"Prince, what on earth did you do to the princess?!"

At this time, Ling Aoxue seemed to have regained some of her sanity, with a look of regret on her face:

"I……"

He bit his lower lip tightly and couldn't utter another word.

Qing'er gave Ling Aoxue a fierce look and tried to comfort Xue'er:

"Princess, are you okay? Everything will be fine, Princess..."

Xue'er turned her hand and grabbed Qing'er's right hand tightly, as if something was about to roll out from the bottom of her heart.

It seemed as if there was an invisible force that was counteracting it, making Xue'er feel very upset and her head felt more and more dizzy. When Xue'er's clear eyes met Ling Aoxue's face, her headache became even worse.

"what!"

Xue'er cried out softly, staggering and almost falling to the ground. Ling Aoxue subconsciously reached out to help her.

Just when their skin touched, Xue'er seemed to be very familiar with the touch. Her whole body froze for a moment, and a question mark in her heart rang loudly!

what happened?

Why does it look so familiar?

Xueer's head hurts more and more:

“Ah, ah! It hurts, it hurts!”

Xue'er desperately pinched her head with her left hand. The pink lotus between her eyebrows became darker and darker. Against her fair face, it was really dazzling, but it also made people feel extremely distressed.

Perhaps it was Xue'er's cry of pain that spread throughout the entire Wolong Palace, and the two people who were fighting desperately also felt something was wrong.

Nangong Feixue was not paying attention, and the palm winds collided with each other. With a clashing sound, both of them took several steps back, and traces of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Nangong Feixue's injuries seemed to be more serious when he heard Xue'er's scream of pain.

Nangong Feixue couldn't wait to get to Xue'er's side. It was as if his life was controlled by Xue'er alone.