Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

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Lu Fenying had never seen such a kind of Mo Qinger. She teared her throat and cried aloud. The small body seemed to have a running river, where the water was desperately washed out.

Her small face was wrinkled, her eyes were whirling, her pink face was reddened by crying, and she cried out of breath.

There was an exhausted roar in the throat, sharp and helpless.

Lu Fenying did not know that a woman could cry like this, tears all over her face, and her throat was hoarse.

He hasn't seen a woman cry, Su Muwei is the one who loves to cry the most. He cries in his arms every time, crying sobbingly, sometimes even without tears.

He never regarded Su Muwei's cry as a real cry. In his eyes, Su Muwei's cry was nothing more than a child's unsatisfied crying. Whenever she was satisfied, she would stop.

For him, Su Muwei's requirements are not high, so he is willing to satisfy her, and does not want to hear her cry.

But Mo Qinger's crying was different, her helplessness seemed to disappear at any time.

Like a child, lost his parents and relatives, walked helplessly in the street, crying why her parents left her, leaving only panic and anxiety in her heart.

Lu Fangying also had such emotions.

When he was just two years old, he was thrown into a pack of wolves, and he cried in the face of a group of ferocious and cruel wolves... crying exhaustedly, crying helplessly, at that moment he knew he had lost his parents, and they did not want him.

But also because of his cry, the group of ferocious and cruel wolves let him go.

They walked away, and Lu Fangying survived.

At that time, he was only two years old. He had just learned to walk. He had just spoken his teeth. He just knew that he was looking for something to eat, and he already remembered what he had suffered.

"Don't cry, this palace didn't treat you too." Lu Fangying reached out and wiped away Mo Qing'er's tears.

But what he said, Mo Qing'er couldn't even hear it now, and she still cried out and was out of breath.

Lu Fenying didn't know what to do, he hadn't seen such a Mo Qinger.

His body is still buried between her legs, and now he is swollen, but he knows that it is impossible to continue now.

Now Mo Qing'er is crying miserably, and will not care about him at all.

He rolled over and hugged Mo Qianer into his arms sideways, patting her back gently: "Okay, don't cry anymore. If you cry like this, the child will be affected. Now you don't have dragon spirit blood, the child is very weak ."

Mo Qing'er still cried, and he didn't listen to him at all, either because he didn't listen, or he couldn't hear any language at all.

She was trapped in a world of helplessness. She seemed to see herself thrown into the wilderness when she was very young. A passing farmer woman picked her back.

Later, the peasant woman's house suffered a famine, and the peasant woman led a family to famine, and she was abandoned again on the way.

She was taken to a life-threatening man by a thin man and sold to the Prince's Mansion.

At that time she was less than three years old, but looking at the magnificent and wealthy Prince's Mansion, she felt safe for the first time.

She was taken to a dark room and was put on a slave seal. The thin man said to her: This is your character. You will be the slave girl in this house in the future. The master in the house will be your master. Always listen to him, never betray him, or he will thunder.

At this time, the Prince's Mansion was not the Prince's Mansion, just a mansion of the prince who had just recovered his identity. That year Lu Fenying was only seven years old.