Chapter 387 Is Your Highness Scared?

Seeing his tangled appearance, Su Yin moved her face directly to him, and as soon as the hot face touched her, she trembled from the ice.She didn't withdraw, but she got used to it quickly.

Afraid of frostbiting her, Ling Yan even wrapped several layers of cloth.

"You are not afraid of pain." Ling Yan covered her face carefully, as if facing fragile porcelain.

Su Yin couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of her mouth, stared at his eyelashes, and said nonsensically, "Your Highness looks so good-looking."

"..."

Ling Yan's hands exerted some strength, and she shrank back in pain, and said vaguely, "I'm praising you, why are you still annoyed?"

Hearing that her voice changed due to the pain, Ling Yan immediately controlled her strength, but said unforgivingly, "So you are the one who knows the pain, I thought you didn't."

Although Chen Ziyu hadn't practiced martial arts, but if she beat her hard, she would still be swollen for a few days.

In particular, Su Yin's skin was already fair, and the half of his face that was beaten looked almost red to the point of bleeding.

"Your Highness, don't feel sorry for me," Su Yin pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, and smiled, "Chen Zhaoyi is worse than me!"

After finishing speaking, Su Yin fell silent before hearing Ling Yan's answer.

Unexpectedly, Wei Ziyuan would have such a big reaction when she was mentioned, and he slapped Chen Ziyu hard.

People are really cheap, and you don't know how to cherish until you lose it.

Ling Yan saw that her eyes were drooping, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she simply raised her chin with the other hand, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, at the state banquet today, I finally didn't embarrass His Highness."

"It's not just that I didn't lose face," Ling Yan still gently applied ice to her, "The Beili state banquet is almost becoming a special event for you alone."

Of course, it's no wonder Su Yin, some people insist on bumping into her, and it's not in her character not to return.

Su Yin giggled twice, his expression froze immediately when the wound was involved, and he didn't dare to make any big moves.

The man in front of her had calm eyes and focused on applying ice to her face. Even if she didn't look in the mirror, she knew that she must be very ugly now, but the other party didn't feel disgusted at all.

This is the noble prince of Xuan Zhou.

Su Yin's eyes lingered over his full forehead and high nose bridge, and finally stopped on his thin lips. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Is there nothing you want to ask me, Your Highness?"

Ling Yan's subordinates paused, "No."

In the past, it was curiosity, but now I only guess that it is distressing.

Su Yin persisted and asked, "Is Your Highness afraid?"

Ling Yan didn't seem to understand what she meant, raised his eyebrows, "What are you afraid of?"

"I am a lonely ghost," Su Yin's voice was light and light, mixed with the hazy night, as if it came from the distant sky, "Your Highness, I am not afraid that one day I will dream back at midnight, and I will suddenly float to your bed. your neck?"

Although she spoke lightly, but listening carefully, she could still discern a trace of worry in her tone.

She was also afraid, afraid that Ling Yan would alienate her after knowing the truth.

"Sometimes, people's hearts are darker than ghosts. I'm not afraid of walking in the world, but would I be afraid of a ghost?" Ling Yan didn't care, "Don't think about it, just stay by my side."

Seeing that Su Yin was still staring at him, he smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like this, don't you believe it?"

Su Yin was silent for two seconds, then said slowly, "I believe."

After saying these two words, she seemed to feel a little relieved, "Does Your Highness want to hear my story?"

(End of this chapter)

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