The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

She could tell that Ouyang Jinxuan had a crush on that boy, otherwise she wouldn't have shown slight disapproval in her eyes when she spoke to him in that tone.

Originally, she thought that she knew how everything developed, and it would be easy for her to change the tragedy that happened, but now it seems that many things are not as beautiful as she imagined.

So simple.

Covering his head and squatting down, Ouyang Moer suddenly felt a severe pain in his head.

When she couldn't bear the excruciating pain and was tortured to the point of fainting, she only had time to see a figure flashing past her eyes.

Someone seemed to be calling her in her ears, and the tone was so anxious. She wanted to respond and tell the person that she was okay, but she had no strength at all.

He opened his eyes, blinked, and waited for the sour feeling to fade away before opening his eyes and looking at everything around him.

It is not based on black, but the entire room is decorated in black, which is elegant and noble, but also represents death and loneliness.

Black painted walls, black lampshades, black ceilings...

Lowering his head, what fell into his eyes was a black silk quilt.

'You are the only color in my life...'

Looking at everything in front of him, Ouyang Moer couldn't help but think of that sentence again.

Turning her head, she saw Nangong Jue lying beside the bed, holding her hand tightly even though she collapsed from exhaustion.

Looking at the sleeping Nangong Jue, Ouyang Moer suddenly felt a little playful. He gently opened Nangong Jue's hand, walked off the bed, walked barefoot to Nangong Jue's side, squatted there, and imitated him.

Lying on the bed, facing each other, what caught the eye was Nangong Jue's angular, flawless face.

Looking at his brows that were furrowed even in sleep, Ouyang Mo'er couldn't help but reach out her hand and put it between his brows, trying to smooth out the wrinkles there. However, her hand just reached out and touched his

The skin was caught.

"Oh my god, you scared me to death..." I originally thought that no one would notice, but my actions while doing it quietly were noticed by others. Ouyang Mo'er felt a little guilty, patted her chest, and glanced randomly.

I just didn't dare to look into Nangong Jue's eyes.

"Are you guilty of being a thief?" He closed his eyes and looked at Ouyang Mo'er with a slight smile. The half-smiling look in his eyes made Ouyang Mo'er blush for a while.

"Why do you have a guilty conscience? I'm not a thief." Hearing Nangong Jue describe himself as a thief, Ouyang Mo'er immediately retorted.

Pouting, how could such a beautiful young girl like her be a thief?

"How come you're not a thief?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, spread out Ouyang Mo'er's hand with his original hand, looked at the lines on her palm, stretched out his fingers, and wrote something one by one.

"Ouch, it's itchy..." She scratched her fingernails lightly, causing Ouyang Moer's cheeks to turn red. Finally, she couldn't help but shrink her shoulders and wanted to free her hand from Nangong Jue, but

Smiling, the smile on Ouyang Moer's face slowly faded away bit by bit.

ps: Okay, yesterday’s update was late. I will publish it automatically today, so it won’t be too late (laughing). I haven’t had much time recently, so I can only update it once a day. I will add more updates to compensate when I have time in the future (=

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