Chapter 707: The Interstellar Goddess Only Loves Him 13
"Your Highness—"
Yang Ling didn't even think about it, and directly used his hand as a dagger stabbed at Lan Buzheng's chest, instinctively reacting, he didn't think about what would happen to his hand at all?
Lan Buzheng: "!! ”
It's all like this, and you still say you don't like me?
The dagger in Lan Buzheng's hand stayed in front of Yang Ling's blocked hand, and then with a flip of his palm, the dagger in his hand disappeared.
"You, you ......"
Everything in front of him happened too quickly, from seeing the dagger appear in Lan Buzheng's hand, to now the dagger disappearing, as if everything he had seen before was an illusion?
At this moment, Yang Ling was a little unclear, was what he saw real?
"Lan Buzheng, you lied to me?!" Finally relieved, Yang Ling looked at the girl in front of him with an angry face, and his dark and deep eyes were full of dangerous light.
"Do you really think I'm lying to you with my life?" Lan Buzheng had a serious expression on his face, and his blue eyes reflected Yang Ling's person, and with that questioning and calm look, Yang Ling, who was looking at it, suddenly became silent.
The annoyed expression on his face disappeared, and after calming down his emotions, he asked himself, is everything that just happened really Lan Buzhen's deception?
If...... And if he hadn't gotten in the way?
What will happen to her?
Yang Ling looked at Lan Buzheng, he didn't dare to think about the picture behind him, he thought he would go crazy, just thinking about a heart hurt like words.
"Your Highness, what do you want?!" Lan Buzheng, who was so crazy and acted so boldly, really scared Yang Ling.
He was just angry for a moment before he said that, but he didn't expect her to really ...... Want to die?!
Yang Ling pressed Lan Buzheng's shoulders tightly with both hands, the two looked at each other, Yang Ling no longer dared to test easily, or be hot-headed and say some stupid things!
He can accept all the ridicule and contempt that comes from Lan Buzheng, but he can't accept the loss of her!
Lan Buzheng looked at the young man in front of him, and the soft light in the room projected a warm color on his body, making her heart soften.
"As I said, what I wanted, it was always you." With a calm tone and serious and determined eyes, Yang Ling saw a sincere heart from the bottom of the eyes of the girl in front of her.
It's just that this sincere heart is something he can have?
The force that Yang Ling pressed on Lan Buzheng's shoulder gradually increased, just like his heart gradually becoming heavier.
"Your answer."
Hurry up and say that you are my person, wouldn't it be good?
Yang Ling had been silent, and Lan Buzheng urged.
"Your Highness...... Can you give me some time? Lan Buzheng's gaze was too clear and transparent, so that he could easily see through all her thoughts, such a transparent person, which made Yang Ling's heart flustered.
It turns out that the argument is serious and devotes itself to it, right?
Yang Ling was sweet and sweet in his heart because Lan Buzheng liked him, and he felt a little complacent.
On the other hand, he was afraid that Lan Buzheng would be so persistent on him, and he would let his father Yang Guangwei do something?
At this moment, Yang Ling didn't know at all that his father Yang Guangwei had already stood on the side of His Highness from body to heart!
Yang Guangwei: Please let him be the most loyal servant of His Highness, and drive him at will!
"How long will you take?" Lan Budisputing that her little angel still has time to think about it, a girl like her is really not found with a lantern, and she doesn't cherish it!
"Three...... Three days. ”
Yang Ling, who originally wanted to talk about three weeks, looked at the dissatisfied look on Lan Buzheng's face, and forcibly turned the time for thinking about three weeks into three days, which was reduced several times.
"Three days? It's been too long! Lan Buzheng shook his head, and then said: "I'll give you a day to think, if you reject me at that time......"
Lan Buzheng didn't say what he said later, and even the expression on his face didn't change. But Yang Ling just noticed the change in her, and it was as if the air had suddenly cooled.
"Your Highness, don't force me." Yang Ling frowned, thinking to herself if she wanted to die again, right?
"I won't force you, don't worry, even if you reject me this time, I won't seek death."
Some things are enough to do once, and if you do more, it won't taste like that.
What's more, she has a trick to take down her little angel, and she won't use the same trick twice.
Unless, that trick is particularly useful.
"Really?" Yang Ling looked at Lan Buzheng in disbelief, and when he saw her nodding seriously, he was relieved.
It's just that as soon as he puts down his mood here, how he feels, how is it not a taste.
Why don't you seek death?
Are you going to give up on him? Still is......
Yang Ling's already tangled emotions are now even more entangled.
This person, thinking too much, that's it, it's easy to get distressed, it's easy to walk into a dead end.
"Want to know, the consequences of your rejection of me after a day?" Looking at the entangled and puzzled face of her little angel, Lan Buzheng took the initiative to mention it.
If he wanted to know in advance, she wouldn't mind telling him in advance.
"Yes." Yang Ling nodded.
"If you reject me, I'll leave Blue Pluto." Leave you for a while, let you calm down, and then I'll come back.
Lan Buzheng's expression was solemn, and the expression of 'she left, she won't come back', Yang Ling subconsciously believed it.
In Yang Ling's heart, Lan Buzheng's choice was equivalent to giving up on his will.
A day later, if his choice is to refuse, then he will be ready for this life and never see her again.
He...... Can it be done?
Yang Ling asked himself, but he couldn't give a definite answer for a while.
"I'll think about it." The expression on Yang Ling's face was equally solemn.
"Can we sleep now?" Lan Buzheng stretched out his hand and pushed, and Yang Ling's body fell uncontrollably on the big bed behind him.
Yang Ling's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, the current situation?
"Your Highness, you ...... What are you doing? Yang Ling's voice trembled, and he sat up straight suddenly, but was bulldozed by the girl who was close at hand in front of him.
"It's late at bed." Lan Buzheng moved his fingers, and the shoes on the feet of the two disappeared, then covered the quilt, reached out and hugged Yang Ling's waist, closed his eyes and slept.
Sure enough, sleeping still has to hug her little angel, which helps to sleep.
Yang Ling: "!! ”
It happened so fast that his brain reacted, and the outcome was set.
Yang Ling didn't dare to move and lay in his bedroom, his bed was as stiff as a stone.
And in his arms, he was holding his favorite girl at this time, and her breath between her snorts sprayed on his body, feeling novel and unbearable.