Leng Ai Princess VS Fengyun Fourth Prince

"Yes! I will always like you!" Ling Haotian stared into her eyes, with a soft star-like light in his eyes.

Nangong Minglu was stunned.

In Ling Haotian's gentle eyes, indulge.

After a long time, she murmured: "You are so stupid! How could you fall in love with me? You are so good! But I...you don't know how bad I was!"

Ling Haotian suddenly sighed.

She suddenly said she was a bad girl.

She suddenly went from sunny and happy to crying miserably.

It should be related to Han Xiyan!

indeed.

She used to be bad!

How could he not know?

Before he knew her, he knew her evil deeds.

He and Han Xiyan met when they were 13 years old.

That was the year she went abroad.

He and Han Xiyan met in a wild survival training camp.

He and Han Xiyan were assigned to the same group.

His first impression of Han Xiyan was that he was excellent but difficult to get along with.

Han Xiyan is always taciturn, rejecting the coldness and indifference of others thousands of miles away.

However, when they were conducting a survival training in the wild jungle, he was bitten by a poisonous snake on his leg. Han Xiyan did not hesitate for a moment, and without hesitation, he sucked out the poisonous blood for him and saved his life. They talked about everything and became friends of life and death.

Living conditions in the wild are harsh.

He and Han Xiyan had bathed together many times.

At that time, he asked Han Xiyan curiously why there were so many large and small scars on his body.

So, at that time, he knew Nangong Minglu's name.

Nangong Minglu, a cruel and vicious little witch!

He never dreamed that one day he would fall in love with the person Han Xiyan hated the most in his life!

but.

Love has no reason.

There is no reason.

He just loves it.

It's love!

The soul of love is haunted by dreams, and the desire to love can't stop!

"Haotian!"

Nangong Minglu nestled in Ling Haotian's arms, softly calling his name.

"En?" Ling Haotian withdrew his thoughts and looked down at her.

"If one day, you find out that I'm really bad! I've done a lot of wrong things! Will you really still like me?" Nangong Minglu raised his head, his eyes dim.

"Yes! I will always like you! Always like you!" Ling Haotian patted her comfortingly.

Ever since he met her, even if he just called her name softly, his chest would be filled with joy and happiness.

Besides her, who else could touch his heart like this?

In this life, he was afraid that he would never be able to escape from her again.

"Do you know? I used to be really cruel. I beat that person badly, hurt badly, and hurt badly." Nangong Minglu buried her head in Ling Haotian's arms, her black eyelashes trembling, and her expression revealed With indescribable fragility and fear, tears welled up in my eyes again.

She is afraid.

She is really scared.

She was afraid that Han Xiyan's scar would become her lingering nightmare for the rest of her life.

She was afraid that she would live with a lifelong conscience debt.

"Don't cry!" Ling Haotian held up her face and gently wiped her tears, "It will be fine if you slowly compensate him in the future."

He knew that "that person" Nangong Minglu was talking about must be Han Xiyan.

If she was crying today because Han Xiyan hurt her, he could only choose to remain silent.

Because he knew Han Xiyan's suffering.

And Nangong Minglu's past mistakes, he also knew.

"Can I help you with something?" Ling Haotian looked at her tenderly and asked gently.