Princess Against the World

Yes!

She is still just a little girl!

A little girl who was supposed to be kept in a honeypot, but now, for him, for this world, fights and fights, and fights her own spirit.

"Yu'er, are you tired? If you are tired, take a rest."

Mo Xuanchen patted his side, motioned Ling Luoyu to lie down, turned and hugged her into his arms, nestled his chin in her shoulders, whispering.

"Don't be afraid, don't be nervous, I'm back, everything has me!"

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For a long, long time, Ling Luoyu had never slept in peace of mind.

Every sleep is full of endless nightmares.

Even in a dream, she is still alive desperately.

But this time, she seemed to just take a nap.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already sunny.

It's been a long time since I felt such a sense of peace and ease.

Ling Luoyu looked at Zhiying outside the window, and sat up suddenly with a look. After sitting quietly for a long time, he got up and pushed open the door.

Slender fingers fell on the brows, blocking the sunlight, and walked out of the house.

"Fat man, let me tell you, I had a dream, and that dream was too real..."

She sat down at the stone table in the yard and poured her eyes on a bowl of herbal tea.

"I dreamed that Xuan Chen came back, yet..."

The figure flashed in front of her, the light and shadow faded, and a pair of mud-stained hands snatched her herbal tea.

"Fatty man, you also grab my tea?"

Ling Luoyu cursed and raised his eyes. The man in front of him stood against the light, the corners of his eyes and the eyebrows were submerged in the light and shadow. It was so familiar and unbelievable.

"Xuan Chen?"

Ling Luoyu froze for a long time before whispering.

"You? It's really you?"

"Dangdangdang" came the sound of the shovel beating.

"I said the Third Young Master, can we be a little more normal? You are so scary, he will think that I am abusing you and beat you into a fool!"

Feng Chenglin spit out while shoveling the gravel on the ground with a shovel.

"A big living person of that size, who was in front of you last night and slept with you all night. He started sleepwalking when he got up this morning! I told you that Mo Xuanchen would still make some sense, if he doesn't Reasonable, I must think that I made you like this!"

It's said that a woman's head has zero IQ when in love, but it won't be so bad, right? !

For such a big living person, two of them slept all night.

Even if you didn't have a spring breeze last night, you wouldn't have forgotten such a big living person, right? !

Mo Xuanchen raised his fingers covered in mud and gently stroked Ling Luoyu's cheek, "Yu'er, what's wrong with you? Do you really remember me?"

Ling Luoyu stood up suddenly, looked at the door, then at Mo Xuanchen, then at the sun, lowered his head, looked at the shadow under his feet, and walked two steps.

"I, am I not dreaming?"

"Are you dreaming? You still owe me three million, give it back to me as soon as possible!" Feng Chenglin struck the gravel and stretched out his hand unceremoniously.

Ling Luoyu ignored him, "Wow", smiled and jumped into Mo Xuanchen's arms, hugged his neck, hugged firmly, and never let go.

Feng Chenglin felt that he was just a pickled fish: ...so sour, sour and redundant.

He picked up the shovel and rubbed his nose angrily: "Well, what, you slowly and gentle, I, I'll go order a wine and food, let's eat something good today, it can be regarded as a celebration of the reunion of your husband and wife!"