His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

The war is ruthless, the yellow sand shrouds the corpse, countless generals and soldiers are silent under the loess, there is a drum, called the war drum, the drum is loud and clear, and it spreads thousands of miles. Those who hear the drum sound are full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit. The whole army goes out and pursues the victory. Ups and downs, warriors charge, the victory of millions of warriors is the result of one person's victory. The sound of the drums is over, and the battle is heard, and then fades away, leaving only the power of the drums, which is passed on and on.

After the words fell, Han Fei couldn't recover for a long time, as if the drumbeat in his words was beating in her mind.

Boom——

The sky is filled with yellow sand, and millions of soldiers stand on the Gobi Desert.

Boom——

The swords connected, they screamed, and blood spread all over the three feet of loess.

Boom——

Throw your head, shed your blood, and sacrifice yourself heroically for the victory of your country.

Han Fei heard her heart beating violently like a drum. She couldn't recover for a long time, and stared blankly at the pair of eyes shining with strange brilliance in front of her.

She was startled.

She had never seen... this person with such an expression.

Qin Che has always been indifferent and ruthless. It seems that nothing can attract his attention. This is the first time that Han Fei saw expectation, a kind of longing, in his eyes.

“Shanhaiguan Records once recorded the sound of such a drum, which was known as the Goddess’ Drum and has long been lost.”

There was regret in his tone.

Han Fei suddenly said: Do you want to hear it?

Qin Che turned his head and looked at Han Fei. The moonlight from outside the window shone in and hit Han Fei's unbeautiful face, creating a layer of halo. Those moist eyes shone like starlight. A generally dazzling look.

He paused, saw the seriousness in her eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and said: It has been lost for a long time, so why listen to it.

Han Fei asked stubbornly: Just tell me, do you want to hear it?

Qin Che was silent for a while, then nodded under her serious gaze.

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously: The prince likes Waiwai very much, right?

Qin Che said mockingly: Han Fei, if you don't want to die, you should know better and shut up.

The hands on his legs suddenly became clenched.

Han Fei looked at his clenched hands, pursed her lips, and knew that she had asked the wrong question. This person, who couldn't even walk, was locked up in such a place. No matter what the reason was, it was enough to foresee the result. He was a The abandoned prince.

Such a person is afraid that he will grow old and die in this palace.

No, maybe his frail body simply couldn't sustain it for a few more years.

Thinking of this, Han Fei's heart ached uncontrollably.

She was obviously a proud soul, but she was imprisoned in such a broken body and endured for such a long time. She didn't know how deep the indifference and hurt this man suffered behind his back.

Yes, she asked the most inappropriate question.

Can……

Han Fei couldn't ignore that when he said those words, his eyes were looking forward to it. With every word of his words, such a scene seemed to appear in her mind - the frontier fortress.

Qin Che let go of his hand and half-closed his eyes tiredly. Just when he was about to send Han Fei out, he heard her say.

My lord, do you believe me?

Qin Che raised his eyes and looked at her silently. Han Fei asked again, Do you believe me?

Time seemed to stand still, and Han Fei didn't know where she got the courage to say such words. She just couldn't accept this man's lonely expression, which shouldn't be the emotion that appeared on him.

Han Fei, do you know what you are talking about?

Han Fei has always known, has the prince ever remembered what Han Fei said.

After a pause in her tone, Han Fei said word by word: Han Fei once said that she would go through fire and water for the prince, no matter what.

Suddenly, Qin Che smiled and said, In your original world, were you also so easy to make promises?

Han Fei shook his head heavily and said, It's never been like this.

Qin Che closed his eyes and said, Then, I believe it.

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on her face, and said: Then Han Fei will definitely not let the prince down!

After all, Han Fei got up, but after squatting for too long, her eyes turned black when she got up suddenly, and she heard a movement in her ear, and she almost fell down. Fortunately, there was a table beside her, and she supported the table with both hands to avoid falling. As for falling down.

But when Han Fei regained her composure, she saw the man's weird posture in her peripheral vision.

The position where she was doing it was a little out, her hands were still stretched out, and a few strands of hair that were originally hanging behind her head fell down.

Han Fei was startled and looked at him blankly. A strange thought occurred in her heart. Was this person... just trying to support her?

Qin Che noticed her gaze, his heart tightened, endless sadness welled up, his face under the mask turned pale, he held back the bitterness, and said in a cold tone, Are you okay?

Han Fei couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. After hearing his words, she said with difficulty: My lord, do you want to help me?

Qin Che smiled bitterly in his heart, didn't this person know how to be reserved?

Han Fei didn't wait for the answer and added: Your Majesty, is that right?

As you can see, I can't do it.

This sentence is endless ridicule.

There was a strange emotion in Han Fei's heart. She looked at him in trance, but the next moment she made a twitching movement.

I saw that Han Fei let go of her hand, and her legs, which were still a little weak, fell to the ground at once, causing a loud noise, which shocked the gust of wind waiting outside the door and rushed in, and saw Han Fei full of He fell to the ground in a state of disgrace.

The fall was quite heavy, and just by hearing the sound, you could tell how painful it was.

Qin Che stared blankly at Han Fei who was lying on the ground. His outstretched hand froze, and his usually calm expression was broken.

On the ground, Han Fei hissed and gasped in pain, but still moved her body and pressed her old waist. Fortunately, she was fat enough, and there was a pile of flesh under her buttocks. The sound was loud, but she didn't hurt herself from falling The bones, at most, only hurt a little.

Han Fei sat neatly on the ground, and regardless of how dirty her clothes were, she raised her head and met Qin Che's eyes full of astonishment. The dejected look seemed a bit ridiculous.

It's okay, Your Majesty. I'm strong now. I don't need your support. From now on, it's enough for you to just sit on the chair. I'm not afraid.

Saying that, Han Fei's big white teeth grinned even wider, and she didn't know why she did it, she was just pure, and didn't want to see his helpless expression, that would make her feel uncomfortable, even if it was so uncomfortable, she didn't know where it came from Come.

Really, I'm very strong!

Han Fei was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so she emphasized it again.

Gaifeng rushed in and looked at Han Fei who was sitting on the ground with a complex expression. He has served the master for so many years, and there have been countless women who wanted to get close to the prince, either sincerely, or falsely, or harboring ghosts, or sympathizing. Pity, but he has never seen such a woman.

Isn't this woman really a fool?

Until, a chuckle broke the silence of the whole house.

The strong wind looked up, as if struck by lightning, and he saw...

The prince smiled.