Chapter 1109: The Immortal Prince is Paranoid 55

After Bai Sang's thoughts moved, she quickly continued: "I wanted to recognize His Highness as soon as possible, but I couldn't protect myself, so I have been delaying coming to His Highness until now." ”

Wen Ze's body trembled, and there was surprise and excitement in his cold eyes, and his eyes quickly turned red, slowly filling with tears.

He believed.

Because at that time, Sangsang died in his arms, and few people knew.

"Sang-Sang?" Wen Ze's voice was dark and hoarse, strongly suppressing his emotions.

He staggered over and stretched out his hand to push Duan Cheng, who was about to hug Bai Sang, away.

Plop on his knees.

His slender fingertips wanted to touch Bai Sang's cheek, but he was dreaming.

The trembling fingers, when they were about to touch her cheek, still didn't dare.

A pair of hands pinched the corner of her clothes, and her voice began to cry.

"Sangsang, I miss you so much." Wen Ze's tears fell.

Bai Sang saw Wen Ze return to his previous appearance, crying pitifully, her heart was distressed, she hugged the person hard, "Your Highness, I miss you too." ”

Duan Cheng also shed tears on the side.

Crawling over excitedly, "Sangsang, you- you're not dead, you're really not dead." ”

"I'm not dead, I'm really not dead."

The three of them hugged each other for a while.

I don't know how long it has been.

Bai Sang saw the corpse on the ground again, and she pushed the person away slightly, "Your Highness, why did you kill so many people, you were going to kill me just now." ”

Wen Ze shook his head violently, "No, I didn't mean to kill Sangsang, I-"

Smack.

He slapped himself hard.

I also went to get the sword and cut off the hand that was about to stab Sangsang.

The action is very fast.

Bai Sang also reacted quickly and grabbed his hand, "What are you doing!" ”

"I was going to kill Sangsang just now, I can't ask for this hand, Sangsang, don't stop me."

Wen Ze's eyes were serious, and he must abolish his right hand.

"Don't!" How could Bai Sang let him cut off his right hand, "Don't, don't, I don't blame you, I really don't blame you, Your Highness, don't." ”

Wen Ze still shook his head, Duan Cheng next to him came to stop him, and said lightly, "If you abolish your right hand, you won't be able to hold Sang Sang's hand in the future, and you won't be able to touch her face, and when you get married in the future, you can only let Sang Sang hold you." ”

This sentence poked Wen Ze's death hole.

"Yes, and the severed hand is ugly, I don't want Your Highness to be ugly, I want Your Highness to be good-looking."

Bai Sang nodded in agreement beside him.

Wen Ze relented at this time, and wanted to cut off his right hand.

But in the end, there was a click, and it came directly to a dislocation.

The hand, which had been very energetic just now, became weak at this time.

"This hand almost hurt Sangsang, and I don't want to use it now."

Bai Sang held his hands in both hands, which had no reaction, "You-"

I want to curse, but I don't know what to say.

Duan Cheng next to him was also afraid that she would think that Wen Ze was a murderous maniac, "Actually, this group of people is a little damned, saying bad things about you, if it weren't for His Royal Highness's action, I would have to take action." ”

Bai Sang cried again.

She shook her head and nodded.

In the end, the smell of blood in the courtyard was too strong, and the three of them returned to the room.

The corpses outside were also cleaned up in a stick of incense.

Only the faint smell of blood filled the air, and a breeze blew it away.

It's just that the three of them haven't said anything yet, and there are already eunuchs outside who have come to urge him over.

As the crown prince, he must have to attend the banquet after his father's reign.

(End of chapter)