Chapter 599

Poor Princess alone in the castle, weeping day and night, but no warm arm to care for her, love her. But no one knows that her heart has already died, and nothing can save her heart, which was originally sincere and hot, and only for her, that he was beating alive.

Gu Beicheng didn't know what Leng Qingguan was thinking at this moment, and he didn't want to know. Even if he knew it, it would only make his heart more painful, and he could do nothing when he knew that the straw was right in front of him.

He finally saw the woman who thought about day and night, but what can be saved? The princess vowed never to follow the prince, because the prince's betrayal was so painful to the princess.

Cold light Wan pulled to pull the corner of the mouth, then light glimpsed one eye to take care of North City.

Gu Beicheng is also looking at her. However, her calm and serene appearance made his heart like a knife, and he was in agony.

Gu Beicheng wanted to explain something for himself, but he found that his language was so feeble that it seemed to be skillful. If not, it would be counterproductive.

No one can help him at all. No one can help him keep his place in Leng Qingguan's heart. No matter what he does, it is futile, nihilistic, ethereal and nonexistent.

Gu Beicheng wants to tell lengqingguan that he doesn't like Yang Ruoxi; He wanted to tell her that he loved her and would only love her forever.

But, in front of that she will not know, will never know his true heart.

The facts are in front of us. Gu Beicheng is like a clown standing alone on the stage, helpless but disgusting.

Leng lightly looked at the transparent tube in her hand and pulled it out suddenly. Gu Beicheng was surprised. He quickly stepped forward and held her hand. His face suddenly became serious. "What do you want to do?"

"Don't touch me!" Cold light Wan suddenly a frown, eyes full of incomparable disgust, like looking at a poor beggar. Gu Beicheng was obviously a little surprised and stunned. His hand, which was lifted in mid air, was severely beaten down and hung on both sides of his body. It seemed that he was not happy.

Cold light Wan Piao one eye, don't know what to do to Gu North City, cold hum a, the eye ground is full of cold idea. She coldly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Ignoring the helpless man in front of her, who was like a child who lost her beloved doll, the man she once loved most walked straight past, leaving only a cold breath and a cold smile on her stubborn and thin back

Gu Beicheng turned his head, walked a few steps, and suddenly stopped outside the ward. Looking at the white figure, thinking that the stairway went farther and farther, his vision was not blurred.

As if something came up, like gathering all the unbearable things in the world, and then fog suddenly appeared in the hazy vision. There was a cold touch on the cheek. After a while, it slipped down in a hurry and opened a plain flower with unknown name on the ground.

This flower condenses too much pain and helplessness. Who can realize the hardship of being misunderstood by the beloved?

Gu Beicheng squatted helplessly, and the original calm and dignified image no longer exists.