The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 600 Leaving him does not mean giving up 4
Yin Lan froze when she saw what was in Bai Jing's hand.

A hairpin was quietly placed in Bai Jing's hand.

This hairpin...

Holding her hairpin, Yin Lan abruptly stood up and looked around.

At this time, the sound of horseshoes came from behind the thatched house, and then a man in white appeared on a horse.

The man on the horseback had an unrestrained smile on his face, and his expression was calm. He looked at Yin Lan who was standing there stiffly and said, "It's for you, do you like it?"

Yin Lan felt that her eyes were getting wet gradually, but the corners of her mouth curled up: "This is mine from the beginning."

As she spoke, she walked towards him.

Feng Qiyang's smile grew bigger and bigger. Seeing her walking over, he stretched out his hand to pull her onto the horse and let her sit sideways in front of him.

Yin Lan put her arms around Feng Qi Yang's waist, buried her face in his chest, and shed tears at the same time.

"I'm sorry." She apologized.

"You feel sorry for me, but you still leave?" Feng Qiyang said helplessly, he wanted to show her face and punish her, but seeing her tears, all the resentment vanished.

"I know, you will definitely come to me." Her tears continued, soaking the clothes on his chest.

"Then what if I never look for you?" Feng Qiyang looked down at the tearful woman on her chest.

"Then I'll go find you," she whispered.

If he will not give up what he has for her, then she will go to him.

Feng Qiyang sighed, what should she ask him to do?

How could she not be worth letting him give up everything?
This is just a gamble, whoever admits defeat will give up everything for the other party, and he is willing to admit defeat first, he is willing to lose to her for the rest of his life.

Holding her face in his hands, he wiped her tears with his hand, took the hairpin from her hand, and stuck it in her black hair.

Yin Lan sniffed and smiled.

Feng Qiyang also laughed.

"Let's go home," he said.

"Well, go home." She nodded with a smile.

The horse started to gallop, and she leaned against his chest, not asking where he was going, just following him.

Feng Qiyang spurred the horse while smiling and said: "This horse has been running for two days and one night, I don't know if it can bear the weight of the two of us."

"Even if the horse is out of control, isn't there still you?"

Hearing her words, he laughed out loud in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)