After being yelled at by Xuan Ying, Princess Jialuo’s legs went weak and she almost collapsed on the carpet.
It’s over, it’s over, her life is over.
Xuan Ying’s handsome facial features were so dark that water could drip out of them. The two large palms hanging by his side clenched into fists. His ink-colored eye sockets were stained with a layer of violent red blood. He took off and rushed towards Princess Jialuo.
Princess Jialuo had told Ling Ling about his self-castration. Xuan Ying even wanted to kill her.
At this moment, a soft hand reached out and grabbed his big palm. “Xuan Ying.”
Xuan Ying’s footsteps suddenly stopped. He slowly turned his eyes to look at Xia Ling.
Xia Ling’s charming face turned pale. She looked at Xuan Ying in shock. “Is what Princess Jialuo said true? Three years ago, you... you self-castrated with a knife?”
Xuan Ying pursed his thin lips into a cold, pale arc. After a long while, he nodded. “Yes.”
