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Chapter 2303 The white moonlight on the tyrant's heart (92)

"Ahuai, why don't you believe it? I love you?"

The young emperor gently pursed his scorching lips. He hugged the person in front of him, his voice slightly confused: "I'm afraid..."

I am used to being alone. When I see the only beam of light in the dark night, I want to catch it desperately.

But he was even more afraid of being abandoned, abandoned, and returned to being alone again.

Chu Huai couldn't accept it.

Since she brought him to her side, since she took the initiative to appear in his world first, she should be responsible to the end.

He knew what Ranbai had just said silently to him.

She said: "Sorry, I am a missioner. And, I love you."

"Don't be afraid." Ranbai knelt in front of him on one knee, looking at the boy on the chair, she supported the boy's beautiful shoulder line with both hands, "I'm here."

Always there.

After the words fell,

Ranbai suddenly leaned over, threw a beautiful silhouette and kissed the corner of the boy's lips.

She doesn't need to prove her presence by kissing.

The slender figure in snow-clothed braided the sides of the chair with her hands. She slowly stood up, breathing and entangled with Chu Huai, with the overwhelming cold and snowy smell and the clean and pleasant fragrance of herbs.

She lowered her eyes, her side face was gentle and elegant.

The boy who was pressed on the chair gently raised his head and kissed her, revealing a deadly Adam's apple line that was bewitching, with clear and white fingers buckled against the beautiful waistline of the figure in the snow.

The sunlight that slipped in quietly through the half-open window frame fell quietly on them, as if a galaxy was flowing, shattering the sky, outlining a lingering ink painting.

The secret guard came outside the imperial study room. He was nervous and still reached out to knock on the door, but no sound came out.

Thinking of lying there for fear of rotten corpses, the guard hesitated and pushed the door open without permission, then lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Yu, the Imperial Concubine is still on the scene, what should we do..."

Before he could finish his words, he was stuck in his throat by the guards. He widened his eyes and began to look at the scene in horror. He took several steps back, as if he was greatly frightened.

If time can be repeated,

The guard will never choose to come in with great courage. He will definitely be far away from His Majesty! Absolutely!

Even if he is handsome, it cannot stop him from having a heart that wants to stay away from!

However,

Now it's useless no matter how much he regrets it, because he has seen it.

Chu Huai's aura was very gloomy about the fact that the kiss was interrupted. He raised his eyes coldly, and his eyes, which were as dark as the ink pool under the moon, fell on the guards, as if they were looking at the dead. Except for Ran Bai, they were all dead.

This matter cannot be known by others, and no one can do it.

Ranbai looked at the uninvited guards and could not see any emotion. Finally, he whispered to Chu Huai, his voice calmly: "Kill someone to silence me?"

The young man in snow proposed this solution in a calm tone, but scared the guards to the point of expression.

He thrust and knelt there, "Your Majesty, Mr. Yu, I saw nothing! I saw nothing!"

"Even if I give me a hundred courages, I won't dare to tell this matter out!"
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