too affectionate

Chapter 306

Heng Li's hand sank slightly, and the concentric knot slowly fell into Heng Li's palm.

"It's so beautiful!" Wanyan was so fascinated by the sight that she couldn't help clapping her hands.

Knotting Wanyan has seen it before, and she likes it so much not because she knows what is special about this knot, and she doesn't know the meaning of this knot at all. It is beautiful and dreamy.

Heng Li didn't speak, and gently hooked Wanyan's belt with her fingers, leading Wanyan two steps forward.

Before Wanyan could respond, Heng Li had turned her bare hands around and hung the concentric knot firmly on Wanyan's belt.

The jade hand is tied with a red knot, which is tied with thousands of threads, thousands of strands, and thousands of thousands of thoughts.

"Not bad, sir, your hands are so clever! I like this knot very much!" Wanyan had completely forgotten about the regret of missing the red silk tie just now, and happily patted the concentric knot on the jade belt, smiling contented
"If you carry it with you all the time, then you can remind the Holy One all the time and ask him to fulfill your wish, then your wish will come true."

After finishing the hat tie, she stood with her hands behind her back, "flickering" Wanyan calmly.

"Ah...?" Wanyan blinked her small eyes, and questioned: "But the supreme sage is the co-lord of heaven and earth, the supreme true god of the world, and he won't look at me, an inconspicuous person, all the time. .”

But he just looks at you all the time, even when he can't see you, he always thinks of you.

Heng Li thought to herself, but what she said was completely different.

"Since the Supreme Being is the co-lord of heaven and earth, he must have the ability to see every corner of the world. Naturally, he looks at the common people all the time. So he will not ignore the good things you do, and he will not ignore the bad things you do. Will not condone."

Heng Li spoke seriously, not at all like making up nonsense.

However, Hengli dared to say it, and Wanyan really dared to believe it. Wanyan nodded in agreement, and suddenly realized: "My lord, you are right, then I will wear the red silk on my body all the time. Learn my sincerity, and do what I want.”

"Yeah." Heng Li nodded lightly, and with the palms falling together, he made another red silk knot into a concentric knot.

Heng Li glanced at the concentric knot, handed it to Wanyan casually, and said casually: "Then please tie it for me too."

"It turns out that my lord also has a wish to ask His Majesty to come true!"

Wanyan was a little surprised when she heard the words, but she still quickly took the red knot.

In Wanyan's heart, Heng Li is an omnipotent person, so does he have things he can't ask for...

"Yes..." Heng Li smiled faintly, "I am also a person with a wish."

Although I shouldn't have it, I can't have it, and I don't deserve it.

Wanyan held the concentric knot in both hands and tied it around the waist of the hat, but after a few times of clumsy tying, it fell off with a light tug.

Such a beautiful moment, to actually lose the chain because of my pair of clumsy hands... I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off...

After dozens of failures, Wanyan got a little restless and said angrily, "I'm afraid my hands are going to hit the criminal... As long as it's related to the thread, why are my hands so stupid?" ...!"

Heng Li looked down at Wanyan, who was burying her head in a red knot, and could not help showing her face.

It was this smile that decorated Heng Li's extremely pale face and restored some of his complexion.

"Yan'er, do you know that this knot is called the same heart knot?"

Heng Li lowered her head and asked softly, covering Wanyan's little hand with both hands, and holding her little hand left and right, the red knot fell firmly on Heng Li's waist.

Faced with the sudden question, Wanyan raised her head and thought about it for a few seconds, then she shook her head honestly and said, "I don't know."

"Then you know now."

Heng Li smiled faintly, held Wanyan's little hand, and walked towards the crowd.

Knot with one heart, unite with one heart, let go of grievances and grudges, be merciful and cherish the people in front of you, and the past will return to the dust.

"One Heart Knot... One Heart Knot..." Wanyan murmured the newly learned name in her mouth, and followed Heng Li for a long way before she realized and asked, "My lord, what are we doing?" Where to?"

Heng Li turned to look at her with a gentle smile. "It's getting late, I'll take you home."

"En!" Wanyan nodded emphatically, holding the hat with one hand, and pinching the concentric knot at her waist with the other, for fear of losing it.

Mrs. Heng today is really different, as if the ice has melted, he is not at all cold and repulsive as usual, he is so gentle.

Ten miles of lights, eight streets and nine streets, amidst the golden powder of the Six Dynasties, Wanyan turned her head to look at Heng Li as she walked.

But presumably the process of melting the ice must have been burned by flames, otherwise, Mr. Heng's lips would not have become paler, and the hand holding me would have become colder and colder.

The process of melting the solid ice must be involuntary, you know, Mr. Heng, he never wears white clothes.

Late at night, Beizhen Fusi, cold house.

The lost house with no fire or lights, empty and silent, as if no one has been here for a long time, or no one has ever been here, and there is no trace of popularity.

There was a crisp "clang" sound, accompanied by the creaking sound of the wooden door being pushed open, this seemingly boundless silence was finally ended.

"My lord! My lord!"

As soon as the person who rushed in from outside the house entered the house, he immediately looked around nervously and shouted in a low voice.

As soon as he entered the room, the visitor was obviously taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the room was so much colder than the cold night outside.

The visitor searched around, and finally locked his eyes on the end of the room, under the wooden bed by the window.

The moonlight that leaked into the room from the window sills was desolate and pure, and at this moment it was like a spring of starlight, covering the body of the person lying sideways on the footrest under the bed.

This figure is more dilapidated than a winter night, colder than the cold wind, and thinner than the moonlight. At first glance, it looks like the moonlight has shattered to the ground.

Seeing this figure, the eye sockets of the visitor turned red immediately, he stared blankly for a moment, and then quickly ran to the bed.

"My lord! My lord!"

The visitor ran to the side of the bed in three steps at a time, and knelt upright under the footbed with a "plop", looking at the person in front of him who was so anxious that he didn't even dare to touch him, for fear that he might lightly touch him. One touch, and he shattered completely.

In front of him, a young man in white was lying on his side on the couch, his black hair was scattered all over the floor, and his body was slightly curled up to barely retain the last warmth of his body.

The young man's face was paler than this moonlight, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth not only failed to alleviate the paleness, but made the paleness even worse, whiter and whiter, and beads of sweat rolled down, taking away the last remaining warmth of the young man's body; On the tightly closed eyes of the young man, the eyelids trembled slightly, telling that even if he passed out to the point of unconsciousness, the young man's heart would not be at peace.

(End of this chapter)