Princess Against the World

Gulan! !

Is this a miscalculation? ?

Didn't he give his previous life a warning when he designed this game - a warning to save her life?

There were thousands of thoughts in her heart, and they were getting more and more chaotic. She couldn't help but think of all the things in the past, and even her previous life.

Amid the bone-chilling coldness, Ling Luoyu struggled for who knows how long. When he felt that he was already on the road to hell, a little warmth finally spread through his skin.

In the haze, she saw a familiar face.

"Mo Xuanchen..."

He finally came back to save her?

Or...the hallucination that occurred during the final flashback? ?

Mo Xuanchen lit the bonfire and looked at the little girl who was whispering his name, his eyebrows darkened.

"How does she know my name?"

It seems like...he hasn't said his name or identity.

Could it be——

Who sent her as a spy? ?

But such blatant and meticulous work is a bit... too substandard, isn't it? !

Ling Luoyu fell asleep again, but his face gradually softened a lot, became rosy, and his breath stabilized.

Mo Xuanchen watched the bonfire and didn't sleep all night. When the sky got slightly brighter, he couldn't help but doze off.

The warm breath was released in his ears, and he suddenly woke up. He subconsciously grabbed the sword beside him, but he couldn't grasp it with one hand.

When he looked again, Ling Luoyu still kept bending over, as if he was frightened by him and remained motionless.

She was holding his sword in her hand.

Mo Xuanchen grabbed it with one hand, turned around and retreated, keeping a certain distance from her, and then shouted in a low voice with a slightly confused breath: "You...what are you doing?"

"Look at your sword!" Ling Luoyu slowly stood up and pointed at his sword.

In her previous life, she had never seen Mo Xuanchen use a sword as a weapon, so he just picked it up and took it out.

It seems that it is indeed a bit unusual.

"By the way, thank you. If it weren't for you, I might have froze to death last night..." Ling Luoyu's eyes were dark and a hint of amusement faded out: "You didn't... come back to save me on purpose, right?"

Mo Xuanchen said coldly: "You think so... I lost something, and when I came back to look for it, I saw you fainted on the roadside, and I wanted to rest, so I rescued you by the way!" "

"Save me by the way?"

Ling Luoyu didn't mind how he got his life back.

Anyway, as long as it was Mo Xuanchen who took action, she would be happy.

This shows that no matter in the past life or in this life, there is fate between her and Mo Xuanchen.

At that moment, he pursed his lips seriously: "Since it was a casual rescue, then I won't thank you!"

The atmosphere relaxed a little, and Mo Xuanchen glanced sideways at her: "You...how can you thank me? The blanket on your body, the food you eat, and the water you drink are all donated by me. What else do you have? Can this be used as a thank you gift?"

"me!"

"..." Mo Xuanchen's eyes changed instantly, and he looked at her in a daze.

Ling Luoyu was wrapped in a blanket, blinked slyly, and smiled charmingly: "Originally, I wanted to commit myself to you, but since you don't need my help, forget it!"

Mo Xuanchen still looked at her like that, his eyes changing several times, but he didn't say a word.

"I've cooked some porridge, do you want to eat it together?"

Ling Luoyu ignored his look, stood up, brought the rice porridge over, and tapped the edge of the casserole with the spoon.

"But how can I eat it if I only have a spoon?"