At that moment, the boy felt as if he was in an ice cellar.
The scales in his hand gradually lost their color, along with the glimmer in the boy's eyes.
All the previous expectations and joy were completely destroyed by the girl's words at this moment.
The cold scales in his hands mocked him mercilessly, like a sharp blade, slowly cutting open his warm heart.
The still-painful wound seemed ironic; the person he wanted eventually agreed to someone else's courtship.
——Didn't you say that you wanted to reject that prince?
——Didn't you say that you wouldn't get married?
The boy's pupils turned vertical in an instant, and the night wind suddenly became violent, blowing the surrounding grass and bouquets of flowers all over the place!
【fraud.】
A voice in his head screamed.
【fraud!!】
The feeling of being deceived and betrayed is like a poisonous insect, constantly eating away at the boy's heart.
The flesh that had been stripped of its scales was now sending intense pain to every part of his body.
The brown eyes were fixed on the girl who was facing the man in the garden. A cold and dark emotion filled his eyes, and they were even bloodshot.
An Yeran frowned slightly. She felt an inexplicable chill growing in her heart, but she didn't know why.
"Princess, in this case, I will set off back tomorrow and tell the news to His Majesty the King." Stanlo's voice was unusually gentle, with an undisguised sense of pride.
He thought he had grasped the princess's weakness, and his blue eyes were full of arrogance.
Looking at his appearance, An Yeran really wanted to slap him, but she couldn't do that now.
At least, we have to wait until the pigeon of that brat An Yewen flies over.
Although he was held hostage, as an elder sister, she was clear about how capable her younger brother was. That guy was smart and would definitely find a way to escape.
Once they are safe, they will definitely send carrier pigeons to report that they are safe.
So, now she must be patient, comfort Trofan first, and then wait for Anyewen's pigeon.
When the pigeons arrived, she swore that she would beat the bastard in front of her so hard that his parents wouldn't recognize him! !
"No need to go back so quickly," An Yeran smiled, "We can spend a few more days together, doesn't Your Highness want to?"
The girl's smile was somewhat sweet, and as she tilted her head back, she looked like a really romantic little girl.
Trofan's heart was moved, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more proud. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the girl's face. An Yeran was about to take two steps back to avoid her, but the prince used his other hand to tightly pinch her shoulders!
The pair of blue eyes were tinged with obsession, "Princess, do you like me this much too?"
His words made the girl feel extremely sick. An Yeran turned her head to the side, trying her best to avoid his hand touching her face.
Just when the man was about to touch her, suddenly, the wind blowing around seemed to be stimulated by something. The cold wind was sharp and fierce, like a knife that cut off all the prince's fingers in an instant!
YOU ARE READING
He is a sickly Cinderella
Romance[𝙈𝙏𝙇𝙀𝘿 𝙉𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙇] [𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙀.] 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧:𝙃𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 An Yeran traveled through time and became the cannon fodder second sister in a book called Long Ao Tianwen. Her younger brother is the male protagonist of this book, Lu Xiu, who was...
