Chapter 135: Do you know how scared I am of losing you
Chu Ruoxi found out that she was naked, depressed and dressed, but because she was too weak, she dressed quickly...
After a long day's effort, Chu Ruoxi finally got dressed, and then saw a woman in black weakly holding her left wrist, feeling that she was dressed and gently took off the light veil on her head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
I was at a loss...
But the woman in black is really good-looking, the pupils of the black phantom, the curved willow eyebrows, the long eyelashes tremble slightly, the fair and flawless skin reveals an unhealthy white, and the thin lips are tight.
"You're awake. Gu Poppy didn't know what his mood was.
Chu Ruoxi had just recovered, and it was inevitable that she was a little weak, and she was tired to death after standing for a while: "Well, who are you?"
"You don't care who I am, just wake up. The words fell, and a man in black flashed out of nowhere, holding her and leaving.
Chu Ruoxi looked confused, the second face was dazed, and the third face was unknown.
Nangong Chen, who was far away outside the Black Xuan Palace, caressed his heart, probing its beating, and finally, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the red shadow flashed and disappeared in place.
Chu Ruoxi stood for a while and couldn't do it, and sat down depressedly on the ice coffin that would meet the water blue...
The air floated, and Nangong Chen hugged her tightly.
His handsome face was buried tightly in her shoulder socket, and he smelled the familiar fragrance, felt her body temperature return to normal, and finally truly settled down.
"Uh, Nangong Chen..."Chu Ruoxi was a little confused.
"Don't move, let me hold for a while, just for a while. Nangong Chen's muffled voice came, and Chu Ruoxi's heart melted.
He Nangong Chen has always been a noble and cold existence, how could he have prayed for warm love so humbly.
He hugged her tightly, his tall and strong body trembling slightly, and at this time he was like a child, or rather like a noble cat who was very afraid of being discarded.
Such Nangong Chen made people feel distressed, and Chu Ruoxi also hugged him tightly to calm his uneasy heart.
"Do you know how scared I am of losing you. His voice was low and trembling, with a dull aura.
Chu Ruoxi gently patted him on the shoulder in distress, and heard the familiar taste: "Good, aren't I okay now?"
"If I'm one step too late, I'll be holding a cold corpse. He was still a little scared when he thought about it now.
He is a dignified prince, how have you ever been afraid? How have you ever been worried about others? How have you ever loved someone so deeply?
Chu Ruoxi stopped talking for an instant, and the feeling of dying was still vivid, but in the end, she also knew that she really liked Nangong Chen.
Neither of them was willing to mention Chu Ruoxi's injury again, and Chu Ruoxi opened her mouth first to change the topic: "How was I cured?" She clearly remembered that the original injury seemed to be very serious, but now it was just a little weak.
"It's fine. Nangong Chen's face flashed in his mind, but he was afraid that Chu Ruoxi would blame himself, so he didn't plan to say: "Be obedient in the future, don't run around, you know?"
"Well, okay!" Chu Ruoxi also knew that Nangong Chen didn't want to say it, and he didn't ask, the matter in hand had already passed, so why bother.