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    Dongfang Zelin looked deeply at the woman in his arms. Ever since he met this woman named Ling Xiaoruo, his life was destined to end in failure, because she could always find a way to subdue him, even at the risk of her own body.  Take risks.

    After hearing Dongfang Zelin sigh, Ling Xiaoruo lowered his eyes and ignored him.

    Why is the road of love between them so difficult?

    Dongfang Zelin hugged Ling Xiaoruo and went straight to his palace. Qinghong and Qingyu had already rested, and the huge palace was completely dark.

    After placing Ling Xiaoruo on the bed, Dongfang Zelin got up and found a fire stick to light the red candle in the palace.

    After lighting the candle, Dongfang Zelin hurriedly found his medicine box.

    However, just when he was about to reach out and pull out the sword that stabbed Ling Xiaoruo's chest, he saw that the woman who was lying on the bed actually pulled out the sword one step ahead of him.

    "Canglang¡ª¡ª" With a sound, the sword fell on the white jade ground, making a crisp sound.

    Because Ling Xiaoruo pulled it out at will, for a moment, blood stains overflowed on his chest. Dongfang Zelin couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

    Ling Xiaoruo raised her eyebrows, and the stubbornness in her heart surfaced again. She turned over and got out of bed, staggered to start, and said in a cold voice: "You don't need to worry about my injuries."

    She was a little angry, why do men like to do things like this and would die if they spoke out?  Or is it an insult to his self-esteem as a man to put everything out there?  Doesn't he know how he has spent the past six months?  Thinking that he was living in the pain of losing him day and night, but he was wandering among the flowers in Yindong, Ling Xiaoruo felt a little angry.

    Now that she is injured, he is worried?  She just didn't want him to deal with the wound, so what could he do to her?

    Ling Xiaoruo walked towards the palace gate with heavy steps. However, when she took one step, she was hugged by someone and pulled into a broad embrace. The man's cold voice sounded above her head.  : "What are you doing? Do you have to do the opposite to me?"

    "You can be your Prince Yindong, hug me on both sides, and enjoy all the blessings of the whole family. Why do you care about my life and death? Let me go!" Ling Xiaoruo waved his arm and struggled away from Dongfang Zelin's arms.  .

    The blood stain on her chest cracked again, but she couldn't feel the pain, because at this moment, her heart hurt ten thousand times more than the wound.

    Dongfang Zelin's dark eyes stared at Ling Xiaoruo's chest for a moment. When he saw that the dry cloth was wet again, he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, you don't know that your chest is injured.  What?"

    Doesn¡¯t this woman know she¡¯s injured?  Why torture him like this?

    Ling Xiaoruo twitched the corners of his lips, raised his hands and pushed them towards his chest, humming: "So what if you know, so what if you don't know, anyway, I don't want you to worry about it!"

    Dongfang Zelin was pushed so hard by Ling Xiaoruo and took a big step back. He frowned instantly, stretched out his long arm, and once again held the woman who wanted to escape from his arms into his arms.  This time, he didn't speak, but leaned forward and took her red lips in his mouth.

    That sudden kiss swept over her like an overwhelming force.

    Dongfang Zelin's kisses were fierce, and his self-control had always been very good. However, his proud self-control was always so fragile in front of the woman named Ling Xiaoruo.

    Ling Xiaoruo¡¯s eyes widened and he looked at the man in front of him. The scene just now suddenly appeared in his mind. It seemed that he had kissed Shangguan Rou just now, and now he was kissing her again. What did he think of himself?  Doesn't he feel dirty?

    Because of the resistance in her heart, Ling Xiaoruo's teeth were tightly closed together. Dongfang Zelin's spiritual tongue wanted to go straight in to grab her taste, but she was ruthlessly blocked by her.

    "Open your mouth!" Dongfang Zelin seemed a little angry.

    Ling Xiaoruo didn't reply, but she just shut her mouth tightly and didn't let him in.  Why should she let him kiss her if he wants to?

    When Dongfang Zelin saw that he couldn't kiss her, his heart tightened and he held her head tightly.

    His frenzy led to further resistance from Ling Xiaoruo.

    With such a confrontation between the two sides, a serious consequence finally emerged.

    That was because of the triple effects of wound pain, excessive force, and temporary suffocation, Ling Xiaoruo finally fainted in Dongfang Zelin's arms.

    Once he fainted, Dongfang Zelin woke up and saw that the woman in his arms suddenly softened.

    "Damn it!" Desire is not satisfied.After death, was her soul really split into two?

    If all this is true, will she end up in a state of despair in this life?

    "Dongfang Zelin!"

    Ling Xiaoruo suddenly called out this name.

    However, after shouting, all that could be heard was the echo that kept swirling in the room.

    Ling Xiaoruo felt nervous, turned her head and glanced to the side. She suddenly lifted the thin quilt and stretched out her hand to cover it. There was a cool breeze on the silk quilt, and there was no trace of being pressed on the pillow. Obviously, Dongfang Ze  Lin never lay next to her.

    "Dongfang Zelin, where are you?" Ling Xiaoruo got out of bed and called from inside the room.

    After getting no answer, Ling Xiaoruo opened the door again and rushed out.

    "Dongfang Zelin, get out of here! Where have you been?"

    Since no one responded, Ling Xiaoruo's burning heart was instantly chilled.  In the past two days, Dongfang Zelin has been by her side. Whenever she wakes up or turns her head, she will always see that gentle smiling face.

    But now, where has he gone?

    Ling Xiaoruo had an ominous premonition in her heart. She always felt that Dongfang Zelin had left her.

    "Dongfang Zelin, you liar! Didn't you say you would tell me the truth tomorrow? You villain, I hate you, I hate you!"

    Ling Xiaoruo couldn't find Dongfang Zelin. After running around for a while, he finally leaned against the door slumped, covered his head and screamed.

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