Stealing The Love of The Underworld Princess

Chapter 129: Next target

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"Akong, Akong! Xiaoxi is awake, she is awake!" Luo Canyi stabbed Akong, who was asleep next to the wall, with his hand, "Open the door, you go open the door!"

Seeing Wen Yanxi who slowly opened his eyes in the room, the tired Luo Can suddenly became energetic. He wanted to rush in, but the dazzling lock on the door caught him, and he had no choice but to wake up the sleeping Akong.

Akong glanced at Luo Canyi sleepily, got up and walked slowly to the door, and pressed the seven letters openly in front of Luo Canyi—SHENDAO

"The password was set by the young lady, I thought you knew it." A Kong pressed the password, slowly opened the door, and looked at Luo Canyi and said lightly.

Luo Canyi recalled the seven letters A Kong had just pressed, and was taken aback.

"Thank you, go and rest. I'll watch it here." Luo Canyi held the doorknob and looked at the tired A Kong politely, "By the way, the thing that Xiao Xi wakes up is waiting for Uncle Feng and Aunt Yin to wake up tomorrow. Tell them again."

"Yes" Akong bowed slightly to Luo Canyi, replied respectfully, quietly glanced at Wen Yanxi who had just woke up on the boat, turned and left.

"Do you want to drink water?" Luo Canyi gently closed the door, looking at Wen Yanxi who was paler on the bed than the pillow under his head.

Wen Yanxi turned her head slightly, looked at Luo Canyi and shook her head.

"Do you remember who I am?" Luo Canyi walked to the bed, reached out and touched Wen Yanxi's forehead and felt that the temperature was right before he took it away, covering her somewhat cold hand back.

Wen Yanxi raised the corner of her mouth and smiled at Luo Canyi, but she still didn't speak.

"I'm sorry. Ran Ran." Luo Canyi lowered his head and looked at Wen Yanxi's hand held by him, and couldn't help saying.

"As everyone knows, Leng Ran is dead, you don't have to say sorry to me. I'm Wen Yanxi, not Leng Ran." Wen Yanxi moved her lips, which had become crumbly due to dryness, and said softly.

Luo Canyi looked up, staring at Wen Yanxi and fell silent.

Wen Yanxi looked up at Luo Canyi. She knew that her words could be understood as two meanings-one was decisiveness, not even giving Luo Canyi the opportunity to apologize. The second is to tell Luo Canyi that she is now a new life. He has never hurt her. Everything in the past is a cloud of smoke.

But obviously, Luo Canyi's understanding of Wen Yanxi's words is the former.

Luo Canyi retracted her hand, took Wen Yanxi's hand again, and carefully and tenderly put her hand back into the quilt before putting her hand on the sides of Hui Hui again. He stood up slowly, looking down at Wen Yanxi, affectionately and apologetic: "Then I will go first, you, do you want me to tell Ji Chen about your affairs?"

"My brother knows it." Wen Yanxi said blankly, she secretly smiled in her heart, Luo Canyi, are you stupid!

"Oh, too." Luo Canyi squeezed two words from his dry throat, and when he saw Wen Yanxi, he pulled the corner of his mouth far-fetched, "Yes, he is your brother, he should know, hehe"

Luo Canyi laughed weakly, but he didn't know that his smile was like a knife in Wen Yanxi's heart, and he was smashing her into her heart.

"I thought you would remember that Wen Yanxi would be a new life for Leng Ran." When Luo Canyi turned around, Wen Yanxi suddenly pulled out the hand he had withdrawn just now, looked at his back, and said lightly.

She thought that even though they had been separated for so long, their hearts were still connected as before. She thought that they were still the same as before, and there were some things that didn’t need to be explained without explanation, as long as they exchanged eyes with each other, they could understand. of.

"Luo Canyi, do you remember?" Wen Yanxi held Luo Canyi's hand and did not let go, Luo Canyi did not look back, "Wen Yanxi is an ordinary and ordinary girl, she has no prominent family background, she There is no huge family, no tasks that must be completed. She is not a princess of the underworld, she is not burdened with hatred, she is a simple and ordinary girl. She just wants to win the heart of one person, and the white head is not separated.

"Did you hear Luo Canyi?" Wen Yanxi said lightly, and then let go of Luo Canyi's hand.

The white head is not separated, she knows it is not easy-her life span is over before she can turn her white head.

And Wen Yanxi didn't know whether Luo Canyi was willing to let go of her hatred for her at this moment. If he didn't want it, she thought she would still sneak out of Feng's house with this body, quietly looking at him in the corner.

As long as he is well, every day of her life will be sunny, and every day will be as sweet as honey. Even though she has to drink dark and bitter drugs every day, even if she risks her life every day to undergo transfusion treatment.

Even though her world would be full of pain in order to survive, all the pain would disappear after seeing him for the first time.

"Would you like to go to the deep island with me?" Luo Canyi looked back at Wen Yanxi's eyes and asked her solemnly.

He remembers the password SHENDAO at the door of her room

SHENDAO Fukashima, Fukashima.

That is the pinyin of Fukashima.

Wen Yanxi stared at the serious Luo Canyi for a moment, and then a bright smile bloomed on her pale face, and she nodded with all her strength.

Luo Canyi sat on the edge of her bed, smiling as happily as her.

Akong hid outside, looked at the two people in the room who were smiling like children, and took a breath and laughed.

"Xiao Xi, you want to be happy." He didn't say anything.

"Xiao Yun." Sitting next to Feng Zhiyun, Leng Jichen gently moved Feng Zhiyun's body into his arms. He lowered his head and looked at Feng Zhiyun who was leaning in his arms, and put his mouth down. He leaned into her ear and said softly.

"Xiao Yun."

The person in Leng Jichen's arms still didn't respond. Looking at Feng Zhiyun's raised mouth, Leng Jichen smiled naturally, encircling Feng Zhiyun's hand, unconsciously making the circle tighter.

"What is Leng Jichen doing? It's so cold here, I think we should tell them to go back." Ji Chen looked at Feng Zhiyun and Leng Jichen next to him, feeling uncomfortable inexplicably, and he turned slightly. The head was talking to Yin Zhiyun, but his eyes were always fixed on Feng Zhiyun in Leng Jichen's arms, and he took a step before he noticed it.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Yin Zhiyun grabbed Ji Chen with quick eyes and hands, and deliberately lowered her voice and stared at Ji Chen, "The two people holding each other are too hot to be cold! Ji Chen, don't commit crimes. Destroy this painting!"

In Yin Zhiyun's eyes, the pair of people hugging each other under a tree not far away at this moment is the most beautiful and gentle painting she has ever seen in her life.

"Are you an owl?"

"what?"

"Nothing!" Ji Chen scratched his head and said sly.

"Shut up if there is nothing! If you want to answer the phone, just get away!" Yin Zhiyun glanced at Ji Chen's trouser pocket. I don't know when her hearing has become exceptionally good, even with her mobile phone. She could hear the vibration in Ji Chen's pants pocket.

Ji Chen was stunned, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"It's not a phone call, it's a text message!" Ji Chen shook his cell phone in front of Yin Zhiyun.

"MM? Which beautiful girl is it?" Yin Zhiyun's eyes were sharp, and her gaze noticed the note on Ji Chen's phone screen—MM!

When Ji Chen heard the sound, his face turned green, he retracted his phone, and turned his back to Yin Zhiyun.

"What's the matter, I was right? What to hide, I won't tell Xiao Yun." Yin Zhiyun's attention shifted to Ji Chen.

"It's nothing, it's too cold here, I'm leaving first." Ji Chen tightened his clothes tightly and said in a modest manner. Before Yin Zhiyun could speak, Ji Chen left in a hurry.

When Yin Zhiyun recovered, Ji Chen had already gone a long way.

"It's really long legs!" Yin Zhiyun looked at Ji Chen's smaller and smaller figure in the dark, and said truthfully.

Yin Zhiyun would never know. After walking away, Ji Chen took out his mobile phone again, and he stared at the message from her incredulously-the next goal, Feng Zhiyun!

The next goal, the wind's permission!