Chapter 455: Thousands of Miles Looking for Him 2

Hmm, who is Xiao Anzi calling?

She didn't hear clearly.

However, listening to Xiao Anzi say that, has this person guarded her all day?

Haven't closed your eyes all day?

Who would do it like this?

A figure suddenly flashed in his mind, but his handsome face was cold.

Hua Tiantian shook his head secretly and quickly rejected his idea.

Now, that person probably doesn't want to see her.

When she thought like this, the person on her body moved slightly, and the familiar fragrance instantly faded a little.

Almost subconsciously, Hua Tiantian reached out and grabbed the man.

The figure was slightly stunned, but it didn't make any more movements, but the bed sank slightly, and the figure sat back beside her.

At that moment, a gaze that seemed to see her through but with tenderness looked straight at her at this moment.

Even if she didn't open her eyes, it was as if she could feel the gaze.

Who the hell is it?

Why do you look at her like that?

Why did she hold the man?

"It's okay, Benxiang is here to accompany her for a while, and you go and tell Princess Changping, Your Majesty is fine, so she doesn't need to be anxious."

The voice was as cold as ever.

Hua Tiantian trembled.

The hand that grabbed the man also subconsciously withdrew, but it was pulled back by the cold fingertips.

Hua Tiantian tried her best to suppress the uneasiness and panic in her heart, even if she didn't open her eyes, she knew who was the person next to her now?

However, why, when he said that he was going to leave her, why did he still be so gentle with her?

Please, don't panic her anymore, she's going to die of heartache.

It's obviously close at hand, but this person doesn't have her in his heart, just doing his duty as a monarch and minister, since this is the case, don't use tenderness to make her shake and make herself look more pathetic.

The cold fingertips touched her cheek again as they had just now, and her body was trapped in his arms.

The breath belonging to Feng Jing filled the tip of her nose and dissipated for a long time.

As if they were trying to devour people.

Out of breath.

I really want to turn my back and avoid the touch.

But that would only expose what she was awake at the moment, and she didn't know how to face Feng Jing after she woke up?

If she makes a sad appearance again, how will she live with the only remaining expectations in the future?

So, she chose the saddest way to dodge.

The gaze became a little more tender, as if it wanted to embed her in the bone marrow.

"Tim Tim."

In her ears, just two words, as soon as they came out, they dissipated without a trace in the huge dormitory.

She almost couldn't hold back her tears.

Why, to call her in such a gentle voice, and why to hug her so tightly, as if to embed her in his marrow.

"Live well, even without me by your side."

It was obviously a gentle voice, but she instantly seemed to have fallen into a cold deep cellar, cold from head to toe.

Without him?

She had said it before, if she didn't have Feng Jing by her side, she wouldn't have survived at all.

But now, he cruelly said that let her live well without him?

Really, is Feng Jing cruel or indifferent?

Consciousness gradually blurred again.

She desperately turned off all her feelings, unwilling to listen to all the sounds of the outside world, unwilling to feel the breath that belonged to Feng Jing, and unwilling to feel everything.

She, after all, is still alone.

Really, she was expecting to fantasize about something, like a fool who was too stupid to be hopeless.

It's sad.