Chapter 11

Cheng Dongyun began to think about the reason to leave later. In order to make her live a better life in the future, Cheng Dongyun knew to give a good explanation so that she could accept her departure happily. Sometimes, she would rather be covered with a layer of gauze, so that she could have a hazy space for imagination, and unveil... It may not be happiness...

With the principle of a one-night stand with a good gathering and separation, what excuse should we use to say goodbye so that everyone can be happy?

And this time, what way will SHE arrange for leaving?

Thinking of the way each woman is separated, Cheng Dongyun is a little calmer. Farewell is always sad, and he has to go through five farewells... Perhaps, he can only get used to it earlier, and after a long time, he will not feel it.

Cheng Dongyun smiled faintly and thought coldly: This should be because SHE took away those elements!

Just as Cheng Dongyun was wandering, a noisy sound came from outside the door, and the voices were buzzing. Cheng Dongyun immediately knew that time was up!

Who will be the next beauty?

Gently pat the lady around you: Madam, wake up, put on your clothes, something big happened

Quickly put on his clothes, and as expected, the door was immediately opened with a bang, and several burly men came in, with steel helmets and steel armor, holding a big axe or sword in hand, majestic and scary

The lady immediately hid behind Cheng Dongyun. She had never seen such a scepter since she was young.

However, in the quaint wooden buildings, the guards with a medieval feeling appeared. No matter how strange they looked, Cheng Dongyun couldn't help but frowned: What kind of time and space is this?

Why do those who have nothing actually get together?

Before he could ask, several people knelt down on one knee and saluted: Prince! Finally found you!

What? Prince!?

The lady's timid whisper immediately came from behind: My husband, what's going on?

Cheng Dongyun patted her hand to comfort her and asked the person in front of him tentatively: Prince? Please make it clearer.

The head guard chief reported respectfully: Prince, since you left without saying goodbye a few days ago, His Majesty the King has fallen ill. Following the priest's instructions, we traveled thousands of miles and finally found you!

Cheng Dongyun listened for a while and coughed lightly: Sorry, I don’t have the impression of being a prince…

The chief guard could hardly believe: Prince! Have you lost your memory? Do you really can't remember it at all?

I don't have any impression of me being a prince. Nonsense, Cheng Dongyun is not that prince at all, how could he have memories?

Prince, please be sure to go back with us. You cannot escape your responsibilities as the crown prince! We, Kensea, cannot be without you! For the sake of the country, even if you do anything, you must tie the prince back!

OK, I know what is coming or not. Cheng Dongyun signaled them to retreat first. He turned around to face the panicked wife

Husband... do you... want to go back with them? Thousands of unwillingness, her tears faintly emerged

Cheng Dongyun remained silent. It was not a question of whether he would like to or refused, but that he had no chance to choose at all.

She saw Cheng Dongyun's expression and felt enlightened, and tears couldn't help but flow down her body.

Why are you crying? Gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks. Under the embellishment of tears, she was as beautiful as the spring flowers that just came out of water

Such gentle behavior made her cry more and more anxious

Husband, are you a prince? Why did the beloved man who had just had a night of spring suddenly become an out of reach?

Are you dreaming?

Madam, you should have heard it too, Father King... Cheng Dongyun closed his eyes and expressed his grief: He is critically ill... and his life is here every now and then, how can I abandon my father as a child?