Ghostly Masked Prince Xiao: Pampering and Spoiling the Little Adorable Consort

Du Guqing came to the front hall, and Yi Lingfeng stood upright like a pine.

I still remember that when I first met on the street, I saw this young man at a glance. He was so smart and carefree, and his peach eyes overflowed, and he couldn't help being attracted by just one glance.

Things are changing now.

She stood behind him, but as if across a crowd of people, she could no longer move closer.

At that time, who was young enough?

On the brow, Fenghua shuddered, and then the ground was full of peach blossoms.

Dugu Qing was a little lost.

At this moment, Yi Lingfeng seemed to feel her presence and slowly turned around.

"Xiao Qing." He looked at her eyes and called softly.

The chic beautiful boy in front of her eyes, with a purple eyebrow and a long, erect, blushing like a jade tree, just a light frown, or a smile on her face, is enough to make a young girl enthralled, not to mention that at this time, his voice is soft and full of affection. It is moving.

In the past, Du Guqing, what she had longed for was Yi Lingfeng to be able to treat her tenderly and lovingly, even once, but after she confessed his showdown to him for the last time, she already knew that this desire was nothing but a luxury.

But now Du Guqing, all she thinks about is the world of her homeland. She longs for nothing but the safety of her family. She doesn't want anything else, but when the person who savagely forced herself to let go of her was standing in front of her again, she called gently When she was a little clear, she was stunned for a moment.

I longed for it, but now I saw it, but my heart was calm.

Because his heart was already full of sores, he had little effect on what she said and said.

"Gongzi, do you recognize the wrong person, although I and the emperor look similar, but they are not the same person." Du Guqing crossed him, went to the main seat and sat down, his expression has recovered a natural nature, with a smile He shook his head.

Yi Lingfeng used to play well in the three-education and nine-stream places. He learned that the ability to look at the color had already been perfected. He saw her with a smile, but his smile was not as good as the bottom of his eyes. He recognized that this fact made his heart stunned.

"Xiao Qing, you don't have to hide from me. The one lying in the bed is really His Royal Highness!" Yi Lingfeng worried that she denied it again, and continued, "I have met with Ethereal, and he told me The person inside is a man and looks like you. Do you still want to lie to me? "

Unexpectedly, he still broke the window paper so persistently.

Duguqing is puzzled. Is this answer important?

Is she really important?

But do these answers make any sense?

Dugu Qing smiled, and his eyes were a little cool, "Yi Gongzi, am I or not a real prince, does it matter to you?"

The alienation of her eyes stabbed him deeply.

Does it matter?

Of course it matters!

Because he cares about her and doesn't want her to be in trouble! Don't want her to have any accidents!

But obviously she already knew that she was Duguqing instead of Duguqing, why did she have to prove her?

Knowing that she is fine, you can look at it from a distance. Why do you have to argue with her about the truth?

Yi Lingfeng, do you really just want to confirm the truth and not for other reasons?

Seeing him slightly stunned, Dugu Qing sneered, "Since it doesn't matter, there is still something to do in this palace, so please ask Yi Gongzi to go back!"

"Wait." Yi Lingfeng said suddenly.

Duguqing stopped, looked back at him, smiled decently, "Yonggong, what else do you do?"

"Are you alone or not, it has something to do with me."

He knew why he was so attached.

In fact, I just want to talk to her again and go back to the days when the two were together.

The smile on Du Guqing's face disappeared, and instead he replaced the ridicule that seemed to be non-smiling. I didn't know if I was laughing at myself or other meanings. I only heard her say, "Yes, I'm Du Guqing, but you have nothing to do with me. . "

Du Guqing felt that it was boring for the two to go around the corner again. He would know his identity sooner or later. In this case, it would be better at this time to avoid any accidents.

"Xiao Qing, I want to say sorry to you. Regarding the past, I failed you. If you can, can you give me—"

Before Yi Lingfeng's words were finished, she was interrupted.

Du Guqing looked at him with some sadness, "Yi Lingfeng, do you think it's any use to say these things now? And what I wanted was your wholehearted feelings, not your present pity, but my father Huang died My brother is seriously injured, both internally and externally, very critical, but not to the point where I am sorry for you. "

He doesn't like himself, is he still necessary to waste time and energy on him?

The answer is not necessary.

So she did not accept his emotional charity.

"Actually, I found myself—"

When you were away, I realized that before I knew it, I already liked you.

But it was too late to understand.

"Yi Lingfeng, let's get together and relax! I am sorry for the things that have bothered you and caused you trouble in the past, I will not disturb you again in the future." Du Guqing took a deep breath, a word Authentic.

"When I fell in love with someone in my innocence, he told me he had no heart. This may be the most ridiculous and simplest thing I have done in the first half of my life."

"Nevertheless, I thank you very much. Without falling, you will not climb up."

She was sober to hear that her heart was tearing.

Saying that you do n’t care anymore, why it still hurts!

Like a person, maybe it is a look, forgetting a person may take a lifetime.

Yi Lingfeng felt lonely and indifferent to her body, her eyes suddenly darkened.

Sure enough, I still hurt her too deeply.

Even though there were thousands of words in his heart to tell her, but at this moment, his throat like a fishbone could not open his mouth.

"Yi Lingfeng, although we have never met each other, let us forget each other! You are your prodigal son, and I am my princess of the kingdom. Do not be wronged by your sympathy and mercy." Dugu Qing smiled at him, then turned.

Yi Lingfeng clenched his fists. At this moment, his heart was rolling like a river, and I didn't know how to explain to her. He didn't come to her because of sympathy and compassion.

Hidden in the bottom of those peach blossoms are the bottomless feelings, secretly flowing, but unable to speak.

Dugu Qing turned his back to him and stepped out of the hall step by step.

Tears are like faces, but they are firm.

She is a princess of the kingdom, and her country is in danger. She will exercise her mission.

Love and love, no more with me, family life is my life.