Love is like melting

Chapter 29

Liancheng showed a warm smile: "No matter how capable a girl is, she needs someone to love her."

This was the first time someone treated her like a girl, and there was a burst of warmth in her heart, and the cold water in her mouth quenched her thirst and heat, pouring a little bit of coolness into her heart.

In this way, they know each other and have a relationship.

Liancheng would never ask her to watch a movie or go out for dinner. In his free time, he would ask her to go fishing together. The two of them would sit together, each holding a pole, silent and not embarrassed; when he was busy, he would see something good , Small snacks or beautiful flowers will be sent to her.

Gradually, everyone was rumoring that Crown Prince Liancheng had taken a fancy to Si Shao's little tail.

This matter got to Yun Yingluo's ears, so she naturally wouldn't turn a blind eye to it, and went out of her way to talk to Liancheng.

Liancheng's identity meant that his wife could not be an ordinary woman, and Ji Yerong was just a little beggar Lianmo picked up from the street.

That was the first time in Liancheng's life that he had a dispute with Yun Yingluo, the first time he contradicted his respected mother, and the first time he said in a strong and firm manner that the person he wanted was Ji Yerong, not the rich and famous Liu Ruolan.

Yun Yingluo slapped Liancheng for the first time, saying that he let her down.

Liancheng was arguing about Ji Yerong and Yun Yingluo that day, but what was Ji Yerong doing?
She played chess with Lian Mo in Huimo Manor, and Lian Mo's unprecedented lack of concentration allowed her to win ten chess pieces, which was absolutely impossible before.

"Fourth Young Master, what are you worrying about?" Ji Yerong accepted him calmly, and led him step by step into the well-arranged situation, killing them all.

Lian Mo saw his lost half of the country, his sword eyebrows gradually frowned, and his voice was low: "You have been very close to him recently."

He could often be seen coming to pick up Ji Yerong and send Ji Yerong back, but her reaction made Lian Mo a little unpredictable.

"Isn't this your order?" She was just performing her own tasks all the time.

Lian Mo was slightly startled, then an inscrutable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Ayu, the snow fell really well that year..."

If it weren't for that, how would he have met her, how could he have such a good sword in his hand, which could cut through thorns and thorns.

Ji Yerong always thought that Lianmo wanted to seduce Liancheng by herself, and let him betray his relatives because he coveted the position of president, so she willingly gave everything she had for him.

It wasn't until Liu Ruolan appeared that she knew what it means: if you want to win a beauty, you must first seize the country.

Liu Ruolan, these three words were like a thorn in Ji Ye Rongrou's heart. It could not be ignored, nor could it be pulled out. Even moving it would make it so painful that it was hard to breathe.

Ever since Ji Yerong realized that she was in love with Lian Mo, she has been desperately in love with him, and has been working hard not to love him.

He is so good-looking, and his status is so honorable. Liu Ruolan is the daughter of the Secretary of State, equally honorable, with a body like a willow, skin like creamy fat, a charming smile, and beautiful eyes. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Ji Ye Rong will not understand what it means to overwhelm a country and a city.

She never expected that she and Lian Mo would have any emotional entanglements in the world. Her biggest wish was to follow him all her life with the heart of a courtier, even if she died, she would die for him in the mission.

If it wasn't for the night of Liu Ruolan and Liancheng's engagement banquet, when Lianmo took her body by force in the car, she wouldn't...wouldn't have had a glimmer of expectation in her heart, hoping that they would have such a glimmer of possibility.

She didn't expect that Liancheng would die, and Lianmo's heart for Liu Ruolan's inevitable victory was so strong.

What's more, she never thought that the trust between herself and Lian Mo for many years and the relationship between the monarch and his ministers would also be broken in Liu Ruolan's hands.

Ji Yerong was frequently planted in Liu Ruolan's hands, not because she couldn't beat Liu Ruolan, but because Liu Ruolan was Lian Mo's favorite, and she was just the mud under her feet.

The difference between cloud and mud, doomed her half of her life to be in agony, encountering those horrible experiences that she will never forget in her life.

Ji Yerong's high fever persisted, and she was dreaming nightmares all the time. With a pained look on her face, Lian Mo sat by her bed and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

She woke up suddenly, her face was unnaturally red, her cold eyes were fixed on the handsome man in front of her, and her voice was sad: "Did you kill Liancheng?"

She had kept this question in her heart for many years, but she never asked it, because she didn't believe that he did it, and she didn't believe that he could really do this to her own brother.

But after going through so many things, she couldn't believe her intuition... She even suspected that she had never understood him at all.

Lian Mo was slightly stunned, her big warm palm covered her little hand that was tightly clutching her clothes, her hand was very cold.

"People are dead, how did they die, who killed them, does it matter?"

"Important!" A trembling voice escaped from his throat with difficulty, and he stared into his eyes as deep as a bottomless abyss: "I owe no one in this world, but I owe him alone...it's us who owe him .”

So she wondered if Lian Mo killed him.

"If I really killed him, what would you do?" The voice was indifferent, and the hand holding her tightened silently.

Ji Yerong was silent for a moment, and the thin ice in her scarlet eyes shattered instantly. She said, "I will kill you, one day I will kill you!"

She wants to avenge Liancheng, and that beautiful man who treats her wholeheartedly.

The corners of Lian Mo's mouth deepened, and he stared at her with tender eyes for a long time, his fingers gently ran through her black hair, and said in a low voice: "Okay, I'll wait, when your body recovers, come and kill me, for He takes revenge!"

Ji Yerong's high fever subsided completely on the evening of the fifth day. Because of the persistent high fever, he looked much thinner, his face was yellow and thin, like a malnourished child.

When she woke up, Lian Mo wasn't in the room. He was on the phone in the side hall. Maybe it was a difficult matter, so his expression was not good, his brows were furrowed, and his tone was cold and forceful.

When he saw Ji Yerong, he hurriedly took up the cable, walked up to her, picked her up and walked downstairs.

As she walked, she said, "Yu Sha made delicious porridge. I couldn't finish it until you woke up. I dumped all the excess. She was a little disappointed."

The implication is that she has to eat some porridge for Yu Sha.

Seeing Ji Yerong waking up, Yu Sha looked very happy, bowed, and said, "Sister Yerong, you are awake, you must try the porridge I just made, your excellency praised me for my improvement in cooking. "

The two of them sang and drank, just wanting to let her eat something, Ji Yerong didn't care about Lian Mo, but couldn't take away Yu Sha's kindness, and nodded in agreement.

Yu Sha was very happy to bring the porridge in person.

A bowl of light porridge, paired with a few dishes of delicate side dishes, Lian Mo accompanied her to eat some.

Dusk fell outside the window, accompanied by the patter of light rain, the oppressive weather and people's mood were suppressed together, the atmosphere of the restaurant was delicate and dignified, and no one spoke while eating quietly.

Xu Shi had just recovered from a serious illness and hadn't eaten for a long time. Ji Yerong's appetite was good, and a small bowl of porridge was almost bottomed out.

Yu Sha stood by and looked at the empty bowl and was happy, not to mention Lian Mo who was sitting next to her, his eyes were warm, and his voice was full of affection: "Do I have to thank this disease for making me feel better?" Yu's appetite has improved!"

Ji Yerong didn't speak, but turned his head to look out the window with a numb expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lian Mo asked people to remove the things, and reached out to touch her seaweed-like hair, "Your illness is cured, and I will arrange for you to be admitted to the hospital in two days. I found the best skin specialist, and I will definitely let you Ayu is intact."

As good as ever?

These four words sound ridiculous to Ji Yerong. No matter how advanced the technology and medicine are now, the scars on the body can be removed, can it be possible to remove the scars on the heart?Can the dead be brought back to life?

"Do you know how many scars I have here, and how deep are they?" Ji Yerong withdrew his eyes, met him coldly, and said sharply, "Can you remove the scars here for me?"

The clenched fist hit her heart hard, with great strength, and when she was about to hit her for the second time, Lian Mo reached out and held her hand to prevent her from hurting him.

"Ayu, I can't do it." He put her hand on his cheek, stared at her with his clear eyes, as if he wanted to see through her soul, and said in a hoarse voice: "I can't clear it up." The scars in your heart can't bring back the dead, the only thing I can do is to use time to heal the wounds in your heart, and use the rest of my life to make up for you!"

"I don't need it!" Ji Yerong tried to withdraw his hand from him, but failed.

"I need it!" Lian Mo held her wrist tightly, "Ayu, I have never been the one needed."

It's always been just you.

It is I who need your "presence".

"I have no choice?" After a long silence, Ji Yerong spoke again, with a self-deprecating tone.

Lian Mo stared at her with determination.

After a while, she said: "Disband the soldiers and ghosts."

"Okay." Without the slightest hesitation or doubt, he agreed simply and neatly, beyond her imagination.

He said that apart from leaving and scar removal surgery, he would grant her any request.

Ji Yerong didn't ask him why he had to have this scar removal operation, just like he didn't ask why she had to disband the soldiers.

Even if they don't say a lot of things, they know it well.

On the third day after Ji Yerong's high fever subsided, under Lian Mo's arrangement, she was admitted to the best ward of the Royal Hospital.

The best nurse, the best dermatologist, the best anesthetist, and Yan Xi, the best medical expert, accompanied her to the door of the operating room.

Gently stroking her cheek with fingertips, soothing her with a gentle voice: "Ayu, sleep for a while, it will be fine after a while."

Ji Yerong didn't speak, but looked sideways at Yan Xi's side. This operation was not something she wanted to do, so she was naturally in a bad mood, so she couldn't give him a good look.

Lian Mo didn't mind her giving him a cold face in public.When Ji Yerong was about to be pushed in, he leaned over and planted a light kiss on her forehead.

The nurse pushed Ji Yerong into the operating room, and Yan Xi was the last to go in. Lian Mo suddenly reached out to hold her arm, with such strength that Yan Xi snorted, and turned her head to look at Lian Mo with puzzled eyes.

His outline was tense, his face was gloomy, and he said in an almost commanding tone: "Don't make Ayu hurt."

She had already endured too much pain, and he didn't want or want to let her suffer any more.

Yan Xi nodded: "I will do my best."

Lian Mo let go of his hand, watching Yan Xi and other surgical personnel enter the operating room, and the door of the operating room was slowly closed.

The figure standing at the door of the operating room was tall and straight, and looked extraordinarily lonely.

Her scar removal surgery will be difficult and time-consuming.Because there are too many wounds on her body, there is no way to take skin grafts from other parts of her body, so I can only bury the expander under her scar, wait for new skin to grow, and then perform another operation to remove the expander .

And the 1 to 2 months of growing new skin will be extraordinarily long and tormented.

This is a very painful operation. In the words of the beautician: all beauty comes at a price.

He shouldn't have let Ayu suffer like this, but he has a reason why he insisted on having her undergo scar removal surgery!

(End of this chapter)