My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 38 037 Brother Yifei, I'm coming to marry you.

Shangguan Yanwan stood there, her soft black hair hanging behind her back, a layer of light water powder was applied on her face, her skin was as white as jade, with a slight blush.

Yun Yifei's eyes were slightly closed, and there was a sparkle of water in his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, his dark pupils seemed to be full of blue waves, flashing soft light, "Wanwan, come here."

Shangguan Yanwan walked to the bed with heavy steps, and blinked her teardrop eyelashes.

Looking at the bright water marks in the corners of his eyes, looking at that slightly pale face, it seemed like a new life.

When was the last time we met?The mass grave five years ago?No, that wasn't a meeting, after all, she couldn't even keep her eyes open.

The last time we met in the true sense should have been the day she got married seven years ago.

He asked her, "Didn't you say you were going to marry me?"

Yes, that questioning became the last words between each other, and it also became the wound in her heart that would never be erased.

But no matter what, time passed, and after going around and around, we finally met again.

The tears on Shangguan Yanwan's face were still wet, she smiled, and took out the peach blossoms that had been hidden for a long time from behind her.

"Brother Yifei, do you like these flowers for you?"

She deliberately pretended to be an old friend who had been reunited for a long time, and never mentioned the matter of rebirth.

She wanted to start over with him, without any worries.

I will eventually earn back your lifespan for you, not even a day less.

Yun Yifei looked at her little face with a slight smile, like pear blossoms after the rain, blooming to the bottom of her heart.

He took the peach blossom and sniffed it gently on the tip of his nose, "I like it very much."

He deliberately made a calm appearance, as if those tragic seven years had never existed.

She didn't marry, nor died, and he never left, nor did he change his fate against the sky.

Shangguan Yanwan's long eyelashes were full of tears, and her voice seemed to have passed through the long river of time, long and deep.

"Brother Yifei, I'm here to marry you, and this flower is my dowry, can you agree?"

When she was left dying on the mass grave, she thought of that day and the question that she could never forget.

She wanted to go back to the pomegranate tree and tell him, "Wait for me to marry you, Brother Yifei."

The peach branch in Yun Yifei's hand trembled slightly, shaking off a few pink petals, thinking that he heard it wrong.

He stared blankly at that serious face, his black eyes were like deep pools in a still lake, and after a while, he suddenly smiled.

"No, Wanwan, I don't agree."

Obviously her voice was so soft and warm, but what she said made her fall into an abyss.

Shangguan Yanwan felt cold all over her body, her body seemed to be covered in ice and snow, her arms drooped down.

Her heart seemed to be stuffed with something, it was swollen and painful, even breathing hurt, Liuli's eyes were full of tears, "Why?"

Is it because you blamed me for being ruthless and giving up completely?

This is the result she never thought of.

Shangguan Yanwan's heart turned a thousand times, as if there was an iron claw with sharp teeth, tearing off a layer of bloody skin from her beating heart, excruciating pain.

Yun Yifei couldn't bear to look at her painful little face, and lowered her head slightly, the burning pain spread in her body.

Why?Because I only have a few years left, how can I promise you.

It took me ten years of my life to finally rescue you, not to let you suffer in the pain of the rest of your life.

I want you to be happy forever.

(End of this chapter)