Lord, return your seed

"Ling'er, are you dreaming?" Jian Xinan looked at her in a daze, her eyes full of worry.

Dream?

It turned out to be just a dream, no wonder there was nothing in my palm.

Taking a deep breath, Hu Ling'er collected her thoughts, and looked at Jian Xinan with a smile: "I'm fine, have your flowers come yet?"

"Well, I picked it up, let me show you." Jian Xinan took out a box and handed it to Hu Linger to open it.

I saw a blue and white flower lying in it, which looked a little like a rose, and I couldn't help sighing: "The color of this flower is really strange, what is the use of it?"

Jian Xinan smiled and explained: "This flower is called Liyan Rose. It can beautify and nourish the skin, and it has a strong recovery function for various scars."

"So powerful?" Hu Ling'er narrowed her eyes, suddenly seemed to think of something, and said with a funny face: "You spent so much effort to get this flower, why?"

Jian Xinan's expression was slightly startled. In the past, he would have said that as a doctor, he was only interested in these things.

But now, when facing Hu Ling'er, he couldn't say such perfunctory words.

Perhaps seeing his hesitation, Hu Linger sneered and said, "I'm just asking casually, if it's not convenient for you to answer..."

"It's for a woman." But before Hu Linger finished speaking, Jian Xinan interrupted her.

Hu Linger was also a little surprised, and then thought of what he said before, and asked curiously: "Girl? Is that the one who gave you the easel?"

"No." Jian Xinan shook her head, her phoenix eyes looked at Hu Ling'er intently for a while, as if she was struggling with something, and after a while, she took a deep breath and said, "It's the woman I loved before, she has a smile on her face. The scars have been unable to see people with their true colors, so I want to use this flower to heal the scars on her face."

The woman you love deeply?

Hu Ling'er suddenly fell silent, it didn't matter whether she was happy or unhappy, she just suddenly felt that there was nothing to talk about.

The night is quiet and the wind is light.

For a moment, the atmosphere became awkward, Jian Xinan watched her carelessly fiddle with the straw on the ground, pondered for a moment and said: "Ling, let's leave here tomorrow."

"Ah?" Hu Ling'er raised her head in a daze, she hadn't recovered from Jian Xinan's sudden words.

Jian Xinan continued: "I said we will leave here tomorrow, and I will take you back to Tianyin Kingdom together."

Hu Ling'er blinked, and murmured: "Go to Tianyin Kingdom with you...?"

"Yes." There was a bright smile on the corner of Jian Xinan's mouth, and he looked at Hu Ling'er with crooked eyebrows. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her hand, "Ling, I know that you are very sad now that you have no memory. I'm at a loss, and I don't know what to do, so let me take care of you."

Looking down at the hands they held together, Hu Linger could feel the warmth from Jian Xinan's hand, but in a daze, she seemed to feel that there was such a pair of cold hands that held her like this, and told her two People have to stay together for a lifetime.

Hu Ling'er suddenly said nonchalantly: "Then what if I recover my memory?"

Jian Xinan smiled warmly, and held her hand tightly: "When you recover your memory, if you feel that I don't need you to stay, then I will definitely not prevent you from leaving."

There is no affectionate confession, no gorgeous vows, just that heart, but Hu Linger already knows it.

She was silent, then nodded slightly.