Chapter 91: The Strange Cartoonist (38)

Gong Yueyue saw that although Lan Wuge was cold, she was stunned again.

Mi Mi pursed her lips and said softly, "How is it?" I'm not willing to let your cute and charming childhood sweetheart become a pile of fat meat, right? ”

Lan Wuge moved his brows in the face of Gong Yueyue's exquisite little face, but still didn't speak.

Gong Yueyue smiled lightly: "Besides, isn't it just a fragment of life?" This is supposed to be the bastard prince, and if you give it back to him, you will return it to him, besides......"

Gong Yueyue also wanted to persuade earnestly, after all, recovering the life fragments of the bastard prince was the task given to her by the bastard prince system.

If she can't finish it, she will face the risk of losing her appearance.

Lose your appearance.

Where can a particularly stinky and beautiful girl accept this?

She can't beat this Lan Wuge with insufficient energy now, so she must also let Lan Wuge hand over the life fragments of the bastard prince by using her mouth.

But before she could finish her words, she was calmed by Lan Wuge's cold air.

Is this going to eat people?

Gong Yueyue's breath was suffocated, her voice stopped abruptly, she forgot about persuasion, and looked at Lan Wuge in a daze.

Lan Wuge clenched his fists, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, so tight that the gray tower-like birthmarks on his forehead were three-dimensional, as if he was about to jump down and turn into a tower, as if he was suppressing Bai Suzhen to suppress her.

It's terrifying to watch.

Gong Yueyue's eyes flashed, and she stammered: "Lan Wuge, you ......"

What are you angry about?

It scared the main palace.

This palace is a princess who is held in the palm of her hand, when has she ever had this kind of treatment?

However, before Gong Yueyue's words were finished, Lan Wuge's hands had already held Gong Yueyue's little face.

Lan Wuge gritted his teeth and choked a little when he said this: "Gong Yueyue, you are my only friend." ”

As he spoke, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, the green tendons on his temples were exposed, and the fine sweat on his forehead was slowly intensifying.

Distressed.

When he pulled Gong Yueyue's hand, his heart would be inexplicably distressed.

Now that he held Gong Yueyue's face, his heart hurt even more, and he was almost suffocated.

But he didn't care.

He wanted to say.

He had never had a place to confide, and now he had to say it to his only friend: "Why? Even you think I'm an insignificant figure? ”

"Yes, the fragment of life is not mine."

"But excuse me, who did I ask? Or did I steal from whom? This fragment of life fell on me on its own, but did you ask me if I agree? ”

"I can die in my mother's arms, and I can die in the fire with my mother, I want me to be happy."

"I want me to be happy, do you understand?"

"Who let this fragment of life keep me alive? Do you know how painful it is for me to live? ”

"Even in the orphanage, no one treated me."

"I've always looked forward to having a new family, having a new mom and dad, and letting me enjoy the love of my parents."

"But no, I have nothing, I've always been alone."

"During that time, the person I thought about the most was you."

"You're my only friend, huh? Gong Yueyue. ”

"But how can you take the fragments of life as you want? If you want to put it in my body, just put it in? What am I? ”

"Does my life or death really matter to anyone?"

Lan Wuge's eyes moistened, and tears rolled down.

He let go of Gong Yueyue's cheek fiercely, and took many steps back before finally standing.

If he didn't let go just now, he would really be distressed and die.

This otherworldly prince is really ......