Chapter 330 - Fall off the Cliff—Xuetong in the Deathtrap (2/2)

Since they were not destined to be together, why not just let her go?

There were plenty of fish in the sea! A lot of women in this world wanted to marry him!

But when he heard her name appear on the carriage below, he was out of control and rushed out without thinking. Looking at her falling down, he felt he could not breathe and his heart could not beat. He panicked with a blank mind. His heart ached fiercely. Only one idea was in his mind, which was no matter what to pay, he would not allow her to meet with a mishap! Never!

When falling down, he leaned against the rock and held her tightly in his arms, fearing that she would get injured. Then, he managed to find the cave and held her into the cave. Although he had been exhausted, he still put her down on the ground carefully and sank to the ground with relief.

It turned out he liked her so much!

Even to the point where he could marry n.o.body but her.

There had never been a woman before who could draw his attention. But now since his heart was opened for her, he did not plan to let her go. No matter by which means or at what cost, the little woman could only belong to him.

No one knew that Bai Yihao, the Crown Prince of the Yan Kingdom, who enjoyed the superiority, now had the same abundant emotions as most common people. He felt quietly the girl’s soft wiping who had always been on the alert against him and felt her tenderness and appreciation. At that moment, he was brimmed with happiness. For the first time, he knew how happy it was to be noticed by the woman he cared about.

Happier than controlling everything.

More rea.s.suring and relaxing than revenging for Mother.

After wiping the wound, Mo Xuetong looked at her hands in embarra.s.sment and asked softly, “Do you still have this medicine?”

The coolness on the fingertips alleviated the tingling pain a bit. It must be excellent medicine.

A slender hand stretched over to hand a jade bottle. The gentle voice rang with a faint smile, “This.” Along the bottle was a long cloth belt.

Mo Xuetong took it silently and applied the medicine to the wounds carefully. Sometimes, she blew to the wounds gently. Her long eyelashes flickered, and her beautiful watery eyes shone with tenderness and shyness. So pretty! She was pouting her little mouth to puff the medicine in all directions. She looked serious but elegant. For an inexplicable reason, he felt warmth in his heart by the sight. And he swore he would never let her go.

After applying the medicine, Mo Xuetong panted slightly and wiped the sweat on her head which was caused by nervousness and hurt. Then, she raised her head and said, “Sir Bai, please be patient for a while. It will be all right.” The medicine must be very painful, as he breathed uneasily.

“There is no rus.h.!.+” His gentle voice rang, which still sounded placid and calm, as if he were not the one who had got injured.

Mo Xuetong wrapped the cloth strips carefully circle by circle and bound up. In this life, she had read many medical books and tried bandaging. So she did the bandage quite well. When things were settled, Mo Xuetong let out a long breath of relief, and her body leaned back a bit feebly.

Bai Yihao turned around, pulled his torn robe well and smiled at himself. He raised his eyes to look at Mo Xuetong’s fingers, his eyelashes flickering, and said with a pure smile, “Tong’er, when I recover, let’s go up.”

“Sir, if you’ve recovered, you can go up yourself. Don’t bother to take me.” Mo Xuetong raised her eyes quietly, as if ink-colored glaze had flowed in her watery eyes. So enchanting!

However, she did not risk her life for him. As long as Bai Yihao went up, he could find someone to save her. There was no need that two people were trapped there together. This time, she owed him too much, and she did not want to owe him anymore.

“It’s okay; we can go up in a while.” Bai Yihao smiled gently.

Seeing he was so persistent, Mo Xuetong felt into silence and lowered her head. She moved her stiff and swollen fingers a bit, not knowing what to say. Last time, when they met, he still mentioned the engagement to her. Although the engagement paper had been burnt, she still felt diffident.

“Tong’er, you are my fiancée. Have you made it clearly?” A glimmer of amus.e.m.e.nt showed in his gentle voice, just as he was, as warm as jade.

Mo Xuetong’s heart missed a beat at his words. She blinked her watery eyes in a fl.u.s.ter but calmed down immediately. She raised her head, looked at Bai Yihao’s handsome face without fear and said, “Sir Bai, you are wrong. My father said it had never happened.”

Anyway, the engagement paper had been destroyed. No matter what Bai Yihao said was not true. She could not make any concessions. Otherwise, he would suspect.

“Already destroyed?” Looking at her bright and clear eyes which seemed to sincerely look at him, Bai Yihao curled up the corners of his lips slightly and said gently. A glint of tease showed in his deep eyes, as if he were looking at an innocent child. And his eyes were filled with indulgence and love.

His remarks were so accurate. She did burn it. Mo Xuetong found her heart s.h.i.+ver uncontrollably, but she clenched her teeth and shook her head blankly, “Sir Bai, what do you mean? I don’t understand.”

Bai Yihao was too smart. In front of him, she felt she found no place to hide, just as everything she did was just embarra.s.sing events done by a naughty child, not worth mentioning!

She must overcome this psychogenic a.s.sumption. Otherwise, she would always be inferior to him.

“Tong’er, you don’t need to understand, but know that I will marry you.” Bai Yihao said with a relaxed smile. He leaned back to avoid hurting his wound. H smiled gently. Even he was in such an embarra.s.sing and shabby situation, he still behaved like an elegant emperor, as if all were in his grasp.

“Huh! You have to ask my permission first!” Before Mo Xuetong replied, an attractive but cold voice rang. Mo Xuetong was surprised, and then her eyes brightened. A man in purple flashed in quickly.

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