Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 706: A different childhood sweetheart?

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Lu Fenying had never seen such a Mo Qian'er. She cried openly, her small body seemed to have a rushing river, and the water there was rushing out desperately.

She wrinkled her small face, teary eyes, and her pink face was flushed from crying, and she couldn't catch her breath.

There was a hoarse roar in the throat, sharp and helpless.

Lu Fenying didn't know that a woman could cry like this, tears all over her face, and her throat was almost hoarse.

It's not that he has never seen a woman cry. Su Muwei loves to cry most. She cries in her arms every time, crying, sometimes she doesn't even have tears.

He never regarded Su Muwei’s crying as real crying. In his eyes, Su Muwei’s crying was nothing more than a child’s crying when she was not satisfied, and she would stop as long as she was satisfied. .

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 Qianer's cry was different. She was so helpless, as if she might disappear at any time.

Like a child, who lost her parents and relatives, walked helplessly on the street, crying about why her parents had left her, only panic and anxiety remained in her heart.

Lu Fenying had such emotions before.

He was thrown into the wolves when he was just two years old. Facing a group of ferocious and cruel wolves, he cried...cry hoarse, crying helplessly, at that moment he knew he had lost his parents, they don’t want Him.

But it was also because of his cry that the ferocious and cruel wolves let him go.

They walked away, and Lu Fenying survived.

At that time, he was only two years old, just learning to walk, just knowing how to talk, just knowing that he was looking for something to eat, and he already remembered what he had suffered.

"Don't cry, my palace didn't do anything to you." Lu Fenying reached out and wiped away Mo Qian'er's tears.

But Mo Qian'er couldn't hear what he said now, she was still crying hoarse and out of breath.

Lu Fenying didn't know what to do, he had never seen such a Mo Qianer.

His body was still buried between her legs, and it was now uncomfortably swollen, but he knew it was impossible to continue now.

The current Mo Qianer cried miserably and would not pay attention to him at all.

He turned over, hugged Mo Qian'er into his arms, and patted her back: "Okay, don't cry. Your child will be affected if you cry like this. Now you don't have dragon blood. The child is very weak."

Mo Qianer was still crying, and didn't listen to him at all. It wasn't that he didn't listen, but that he couldn't hear any language at all.

She was trapped in a helpless world. She seemed to see that she had been thrown into the wilderness when she was very young. A passing peasant woman picked her up and returned.

Later, the peasant woman’s house was in a famine, and the peasant woman took her family to flee the famine. She was abandoned again on the way.

She was taken to Sanshengdu 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 gorgeous and rich Prince's Mansion, she felt safe for the first time.

She was taken to a dark room and was stamped with a slave mark. The thin man told her: This is your creation, you will be the slave girl in this mansion from now on, and the master of the mansion is your master. , You must listen to him forever and never abandon him, otherwise you will be thundered.

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