Chapter 1644: Except Wushan is not cloud 195

Chapter 1644, except that Wushan is not a cloud 195
So that she has been kneeling on the ground crying, forgetting all, and I don't feel that I will be cold, I don't feel that I am hurting on the ground.
Until he couldn’t stand it, he frowned slightly and finally reached out to her.
Get up.

Chaucer saw in the throat that Mo Yan had extended his hand. She stared in tears and looked at the long, good-looking hand. The tears fell more fierce, but I couldn’t help but stick out my own. Hand, put it on his hand.
It may be that the horse has just been riding a horse. The hand of Mobi is very cold, but the moment she holds her, it makes Chaucer feel a familiar sense of security. It is the power of His Royal Highness to hold her hand. .
Chaucer was pulled up from the ground by him. Her eyes were still red and her shoulders were pumping. It was obvious that she could not calm her emotions, and Chaucer looked at him and took a breath. Poor.
When she looked at her for a while, she finally spoke slowly and confirmed to her again: "This king has no wife."
Chaucer stunned and screamed, and wanted to cry. But at the moment, she slowly and forcefully pressed her into his arms. He stood against her standing black hair, and suppressed Breathing, and pressed hard with her force.
"His Royal Highness... I hurt..."
Miao Momo bit his head and bite her earlobe, breathing low against her ear. "This king is more painful than you."
晟 莫 Mo slowly squatting on her back, the voice is getting colder and colder, "Do you know? Chaucer, this year, the king does not have a day."
Chaucer was forced to bury in his arms and was bitten by him. It was already so painful that he wanted to cry. But this sentence of His Royal Highness suddenly made her feel sour, she didn’t know... she Never know...
She always thought that...His Royal Highness hated her and hated that she didn't want to see her. She didn't know that in the heart of His Royal Highness, there was always Chauc... I never forgot Chaucer...
Joe couldn't care for the pain he was licking, regardless of his hand and clasped his hand tightly around the waist of His Royal Highness. She hugged him tightly, his face buried in his chest, and the tears were still falling. Her lips were slightly open and repeated to him over and over again. "I'm sorry... Your Highness, sorry..."
Really sorry……
From the very beginning, she was sorry for him, she disappointed his love, and then misunderstood this year...
In particular, three months ago, when she heard outside the palace door, she said that her Royal Highness would return to the North City to marry her wife, and when the Prince’s Highness left the Syracuse the next day, it was the most collapsed of Chaucer. when.
At that time, it seemed that the whole life was gray, and I knew that no matter what the future, the love in her heart would be buried in the depths of my heart forever and ever, and there would be no chance to come out...
She also knows that in this life she will no longer like people other than His Royal Highness, and she will feel that she is desperate to hide her only favorite.
Especially... At that time, as long as I thought that my Royal Highness would be married to other women, I would have to die if I spent my life.
She is almost forgotten, the night she gave birth to the baby, how painful she was when she thought of Her Royal Highness...
(End of this chapter)