Ancient natural disasters, walking sideways in the maximum level space!

There was also an extremely familiar scent at the tip of my nose, and a chest that seemed to be from another world yet was hot.

It’s Prince Shou!!!

Jiang Yue froze in place, her body held tightly in the man's arms. His tall figure held her petite body firmly in his arms.

By the time she reacted, the man had already carried her into the living room.

Looking up blankly, I saw a familiar pair of eyebrows and a head of neatly side-combed black short hair, which made the man's facial features more three-dimensional.

She struggled slightly but the man held her tighter. Jiang Yue said helplessly, "Let me go first."

The tall man then reluctantly let go of Jiang Yue, but still held her wrist tightly.

Jiang Yue withdrew from the man's arms and slowly looked him up and down.

Although the man in front of her had a familiar face and smell, he was wearing a modern black suit that made her feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

Jiang Yue hesitated and said, "You...are Prince Shou?"

The man's eyes suddenly turned red. He pulled Jiang Yue into his arms and buried his head in her neck.

Jiang Yue instantly felt warm liquid dripping onto her skin.

He... cried?

"Yue'er, I... have been looking for you for a long, long time... but I could never find you... Finally..." The man was choking and speechless. Jiang Yue only felt the arms holding her getting tighter and tighter.

Her slender waist was slightly aching from the squeeze. "Let me go first, it hurts..."

The man quickly loosened his grip, and with red eyes he carefully looked her up and down, "I'm sorry... I..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Yue blocked his lips, and the man's apology stopped.

The kiss was separated in an instant, and before the man could react, Jiang Yue had already withdrawn her kiss.

"Don't say sorry, I'm the one who's sorry to you..." Pulling the man to sit on the sofa, Jiang Yue wiped the tears from her face, "Can you tell me, what... is going on? Why are you here?"

Xia Jingshou held Jiang Yue's hand tightly. After sitting down, he still felt insecure, so he pulled the girl in front of him to sit on his lap.

Jiang Yue's feet were suspended in the air, and she subconsciously hugged the man's neck, "You..."

"Yue'er, can I hold you in my arms?" The man looked deeply into Jiang Yue's eyes with redness in the corners of his eyes, and anyone who saw him would have to sigh with deep affection.

Jiang Yue subconsciously swallowed her words and nodded in agreement.

The man hugged her contentedly and slowly told her what happened in the new house that day.

"We were in... the bridal chamber that day. I don't know what happened but a white light emanated from your body, and then you became more and more blurry in front of my eyes! At that moment, I... seemed to sense that you were going to leave me, and then I fainted while holding you." The man said as he unconsciously tightened his grip on Jiang Yue's hand again.

It was as if he saw again the scene that frightened him that day.

The beloved woman was right under him...disappearing little by little!

Jiang Yue was a little confused when she heard this. "But when I woke up, I was in my own home. Where were you when you woke up?"

Xia Jingshou was silent and didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Yue looked up at the man's pointed chin and high nose bridge. The man was staring blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

She poked the man's hard chest, "What's wrong?"

Xia Jingshou trembled all over as if he was a startled fish. He grabbed Jiang Yue's fingers and played with them in his big hands.

"Yue'er, if I say... I've been reincarnated more than a dozen times for a total of over a thousand years, would you believe it?"