Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 235 Beyond the World: Cen Cen, come back to me.

No longer paying attention to Bei Chan's changed expression, his red clothes fluttered, Ming Cen turned and left: "I don't care whether Zhenjun's divination is correct or not."

"Since the way of heaven is unfair, I will take back everything that others owe me."

The moment Ming Cen turned around, the cold ice that had dissipated covered the entire hall from under the flames.

A piercing pain came from his hand unexpectedly, and Bei Chan couldn't help but groan, barely able to swallow the fishy sweetness welling up in his throat.

"You saved my life once, so I won't kill you." Ming Cen walked slowly towards the gate of the palace, his thin back straight as if he had never wavered, "but...don't make any more guesses in the future gone."

When he was about to step out of the high threshold, Ming Cen's eyes suddenly locked on a certain place, and his footsteps stopped as if rooted.

At this moment, Beichan suddenly stopped her: "Your Majesty Mozun."

Zhenjun held the wound on his wrist, warm blood slipped from between his fingers, staining his Tsing Yi.

"It's not me who protects you in the devil's abyss."

Outside the hall, the dense fog gradually dissipated, and the slender figure stood quietly not far away, and the heavy crescent-colored robe shook slightly with the breeze.

Behind her, Zhenjun's words slowly entered her ears.

"It's the soul of the prince, who... has protected you for thousands of years."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting her heart so hard that her breathing stopped for a moment.

Mingcen subconsciously took a few steps forward. After she stepped over the threshold, the heavy door closed heavily.

Looking at the unparalleled handsome man not far away, Ming Cen suddenly felt a little dazed, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the cloth by his side.

After leaving the Demon Abyss, she went to the Demon Realm without looking back. Even after this man sneaked into the Demon Realm secretly and cast the Demon Subduing Seal on her, she was never able to look at him.

Different from him in the small world, the person in front of him is Crown Prince Rong Fu.

The eyebrows and eyes are still as cold and deep as in the memory, the thin lips without curvature are unhealthy white, and the sickly pale complexion is several degrees whiter than the clothes on him, and the heavy robes can't make him feel tired. The figure does not look so thin.

It seems so fragile that it can no longer withstand a toss.

In Small World, he can pretend he's fine.

Nothing is less, nothing has changed.

But now it won't work.

This is the most authentic Rong Fu.

It was also Rong Fu who became scarred because of Ming Cen.

Bitterness filled her heart, and Rong Fu with such an appearance almost hurt her eyes, but she couldn't bear to look away a little bit.

You see, he broke his life into pieces just to save you again and again.

But you are trying to pull him into a deeper and more terrifying abyss.

Counting myself into danger for you, killing chaos for you, shattering my soul for you... Each and every one of these is for you, for you...

But what did you do for him and what did you bring to him?
The people who did not change their faces when they attacked Beichan before were already defeated when they saw the man.

He didn't even know when the big teardrops rolled down his eyes.

"Cen Cen." Rong Fu's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Ming Cen watched him slowly open his arms towards him, his deep phoenix eyes filled with infinite tenderness and pity, he said softly: "Come to my side."

Come to me, Cen Cen.

Ming Cen's hand holding the dress trembled constantly, and his bloodless lips tightened and then loosened.

She stood there without the courage to take a step forward, silently crying.

"Cen Cen." Rong Fu yelled again, still keeping his arms outstretched, "Come here, okay?"

Ming Cen closed his eyes, and soon opened them again.

The flaming red clothes moved, but in the end they only took half a step.

a long time.

Rong Fu put his hand down.

Seeing this, Ming Cen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he staggered back a step.

Just when she was about to look away in embarrassment, the crescent-colored clothes on the opposite side shook.

The amber eyes that were full of mist suddenly narrowed, Ming Cen stared at the handsome man who was walking towards her step by step, and suddenly covered his mouth with his hands, and hot tears wetted her hands.

When he saw the man walking towards him, the blood in Mingcen's body almost stopped flowing.

He spanned thousands of years, leaving his identity, close relatives, and responsibilities in place like bones and flesh.

walked towards her alone.

Ming Cen didn't know when he came here.

Maybe it was earlier than her, maybe it followed her.

But no matter which possibility it was, he must have heard everything about the conversation between her and Bei Chan.

Mingcen could hardly see his face clearly.

She was actually forcing Rong Fu to choose between her, her mother, and Tiandao.

Every time a man takes a step closer to her, he is leaving behind everything in the first half of his life.

Finally, she fell into a warm embrace.

The man's slender and powerful arms hugged Ming Cen tightly, and the cold cedar-like fragrance filled her nostrils.

"Cen Cen." He said, "Don't cry."

Time flies and the mountains and seas change, but I still love you.

　Thank you Wuli and Shuyou. Hello!Rewards^^
　　I think my tear point is a little low too.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)