Shocking love robbery

Chapter 106 Millennium Years
"It's so late, why hasn't the girl rested?" Yu Xiheng couldn't sleep because of the complicated things recently.I also heard that there were a lot of butterflies in the pond for no reason, so I came to have a look with doubts.

The reason for his confusion is because of the special geographical location of Qingyang City, where butterflies are rare and rare.

Hu Linglan was startled suddenly, and looked back, under the soft moonlight, the man was wearing a crimson brocade robe, with an exquisitely crafted sachet hanging from his waist, which seemed to be handwritten by a woman.

He is tall and tall, and his hair is tied up with a jade crown. He has a considerable capacity and a graceful temperament.Gentle gentleman, graceful wind, nothing more than that.

Especially those pair of eyes, the color like thick ink is brilliant, just one glance can draw people in, sinking and sinking into the depths.

It wasn't the first time Yu Xiheng saw her staring at him in a daze. He could see something different in this woman's eyes.

It seems to be nostalgic, and it seems to be... tears.

It was tears, he could see the thin layer of mist in her eyes, which touched his heart inexplicably, with a faint pain.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Yu Xiheng walked over, but he couldn't help himself.

Hu Linglan came back to her senses, looking vaguely at the figure walking towards him, but she didn't know what drove her, as if she had forgotten where she was, she ran towards him and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly .

"Do you know how many years I've been looking for you? Don't leave me, don't leave me again, okay?" She cried softly in his arms, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes.

A hundred years ago, she was so innocent and carefree that she didn't even know what tears were.Since he left, she shed the first tear in her life, and she couldn't stop it anymore.

During these hundred years of loneliness, she traveled all over the world just to find his trace.

In front of the mansion, the first time she saw him, she knew it was him.Those eyes were unmistakable, he was the one she had been looking for all along.

Yu Xiheng was stunned, her fragrant breath was on the tip of his nose, and her soft body was in his arms. Although he didn't do anything, he felt a strange feeling.

It seemed that he had hugged her like this a long time ago, and the feeling was a little dreamy, and he didn't even want to push her away.

The hanging hand seemed to be disobedient, slowly and tremblingly trying to hug her willow waist, but the next moment he suddenly woke up and put his hand back.

"Girl, did you recognize the wrong person? I... don't know you, and I don't even know your name." Yu Xiheng said this, but didn't mean to push her away.

After hearing his words, Hu Linglan came back to her senses immediately, slowly moved away from his embrace, lowered her head and said sadly: "I forgot, how could you remember even if you are a human being."

Her voice was extremely low, as if she was muttering to herself, or feeling sad alone.

Yu Xiheng frowned slightly, felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and said, "Girl, what's wrong with you? But I'm similar to your old friend, so you admitted your mistake?"

Hu Linglan turned around with a chuckle, looked at the dancing butterflies on the pond and suddenly asked, "Does your lord like butterflies?"

Yu Xiheng stood side by side with him and replied: "I like it, butterflies and lotus are my favorite things."

Hu Linglan's heart was shocked, and the moisture spread in her eyes. She didn't dare to look at him, and asked again: "What color butterfly do you like the most?"

"Blue, just like the color of your dress. By the way, I don't know the girl's name yet?" Yu Xiheng asked warmly.

Another tear fell from the corner of Hu Linglan's eyes, she looked at him with a full smile and replied: "My name is Hu Linglan."

There is another sentence that she really wants to tell him: I am the blue butterfly you like, the butterfly that has been with you for thousands of years.

However, you can no longer remember!

　I want to cry while writing, I don’t know if my tear point is too low. .What kind of story did Hu Linglan and Yu Xiheng have in their previous lives, let's take a look. .Have tissues ready. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)