Chapter 22, you are too pretty
The day before yesterday, he suddenly received the holy decree of marriage, the prince did not sleep for two nights, many years of delusion, once it came true, he still couldn't believe that it was true, he was afraid that he would wake up in a dream.
Maybe it's too unbelievable, or maybe it's too much to gain and lose.
After all, this is something that even the prince himself has never dared to imagine since his leg injury, and he doesn't even dare to send someone to find out her reaction.
After a while, Feng Xuan's hands seemed to be bewitched, and she gently held the picturesque and beautiful face completely uncontrollably, the touch was cold and cold, and his temperament was like, and her fingertips were crossed, smooth and delicate, so that she was reluctant to let go.
Mo Chenyin sat in a wheelchair, looked up at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of her, she hadn't seen her for more than ten years, the girl had grown up, and she was more beautiful than when she first saw her, there was a touch of imperceptible gentle pampering in her eyes, she only looked at her silently, observed her expression, and her calm and restrained expression did not change, only the piece of spiritual jade in her hand unconsciously pinched a little.
He had been holding it since the day before yesterday, and for so many years, this piece of spirit jade had never left his side.
Even if he is in a wheelchair, the slender body in the ink-colored brocade robe is still straight, the whole person is plump and handsome, and there is an innate incomparable cold dignity, as if he is not sitting in a wheelchair, but the throne of a great demon king, the indifferent and arrogant expression and even the temperament is very similar to Long Qingxiao's, which makes people feel very high and unattainable, and completely coincides with the face and figure in her memory, as if no matter how long she watches, she will not feel tired.
At this moment, Feng Xuan only felt that his eyes were hot, and he even had the urge to cry, thinking that it would be at least a thousand years before he could see this face again.
But I don't want to, I can see you here today!
It's a pity it's not him!
The breath is wrong!
This is not the breath of Long Qingxiao!
A pain welled up in her heart as if it was about to suffocate her.
After being reborn, Feng Xuan deliberately didn't think about him, afraid that the more he thought about it, the more sad he became.
Because in his eyes, he may already be a dead man, and after a thousand years, even if he can return to the divine realm, he may already have a new lover, and she is not even his old man!
Although they are in love, they haven't even confirmed their relationship, and for thousands of years, they don't know that they are still alive.
He, will he still wait for himself?
This is something that Feng Xuan didn't dare to think about at all.
He was still alive, but he couldn't let him know.
Feng Xuan was just distracted for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was holding Mo Chenyin's face with both hands, and the two looked at each other so closely, hurriedly let go of their hands, and took two steps back with some embarrassment.
She coughed lightly and said, "You are so beautiful, I was stunned for a while." ”
Feng Wei looked around, not daring to look at him, nor daring to look at his face again.
I thought to myself, will I be able to be snapped out of the game directly, and then there will be nothing to do with her later.
If he hates upside-down women as much as King Yi.
Otherwise, if she cooperated with a person who looked exactly like Long Qingxiao for a long time, she didn't know if she could control herself from knocking him down directly and 'devouring him alive', after all, she had already lost her temper once just now.
Mo Chenyin had been observing her expression just now, and naturally knew the truth of what she said, he clearly saw who she seemed to be looking at through him just now, pursed his lips, his eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't break her, and his expression seemed to have forgotten him.