Mad wife married: Lord, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 391 This Is What You Used to Like
I was busy working alone in front of the dressing cabinet, when a scent of wintersweet came in from the window, and a faint ray of light shone through the bright white window paper in the sky that had just turned fish-belly white.

It seems that the faint fragrance of plum blossoms was also brought in, and Yoyo is still flowing on the tip of the pen, as if all the worries and troubles have disappeared with this fragrance.

The princess closed her eyes unconsciously, and the expressionless cheeks just now had become loose at this moment, and the faint smiles melted the sharpness of the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month into a touch of gentleness.

In the clear sky, the light that never bends seems to have become softer. When it shines on a person's face, it is like caressing a baby's cheek, gently and softly, without Any hint of brutality.

The princess has always had a special liking for this wintersweet, so she planted a few wintersweets in the yard with her own hands. Every time in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, the fragrance of slowly delicate features will penetrate into her through the sharp cold wind. inside the house.

The wintersweet of the withered man in the yard was planted when he was young, and he was planted together with that person, but it didn't change and wither for no reason not long after he left.

Thinking that maybe people are gone, so these private things that entrust people do not need to survive in this world anymore, and I am willing to leave very consciously.

Because of this matter, the princess was still sad for a while at that time, but when talking about these things now, she just wondered why she was so naive at that time.

After all, there is nothing in this world that can be kept by one's side forever, and the heart is the most difficult to keep among these things that cannot be kept.

It has been a long time since the courtyard smelled this smell again. When the princess suddenly smelled this smell, those past memories seemed to come back to her mind all at once.

Looking out the window, the leaves whizzing by the cold wind reminded me of the scene where the two of them stood under the big tree and shook the trunk playfully to make the leaves fall.

Those scenes are vivid in my mind, but the two people have gone their separate ways and there is almost no possibility of any communication anymore.

The falling flowers are full of cold red, but they can't figure out why Luo Hua tortured himself so much until he withered.

If it wasn't for the accumulation of emotions to the extreme, I probably wouldn't want to leave this world so sadly.

So many messy thoughts came to the princess's mind at this moment. After thinking about it, she unconsciously blurted out a sentence.

"It's just some random things. Although things are different, you have to live well."

While talking, the princess had already walked to the window.

It's just that when he saw the scene outside the window, he was unconsciously stunned, and the sockets of his eyes continued to enlarge.

Even the dark black of the pupils is thicker and thinner than before, reflecting each other with the glittering stars in the sky, as if they want to compare each other who is brighter.

Unconsciously, he put his hand on the window paper: "These wintersweet...not...haven't they withered long ago? How can they..."

When the leader was saying this, he stopped again, because he saw a small head emerging from behind that branch.

That head kept approaching him, and he could see clearly what that person looked like, and he was still as familiar as before.

It's just that the limbs are stronger than before, and even the shoulders are wider than before, which seems to be enough for people to rely on.

Everything seems to symbolize the good, but the person in front of him seems to be thousands of miles away from him, and he can't step out no matter what, and walk in front of him this step.

Sensing that he was constantly approaching her, the princess shrank back unconsciously, as if she was afraid that he would get too close to her. If he was too close, what should he do if he couldn't control herself?
Everything was so twists and turns, and none of Wei Wen's events seemed to be in his expectation. It was too sudden, with sudden gain and sudden loss. How could he accept a second blow like this? ?
If God had already destined that the two of them would not be together forever, then he would rather never start, so that he would not have to experience the pain of loss again.

Although that feeling has passed for many years, it is still the same as what I experienced yesterday. Every meeting and every memory is a painful process of opening the wound and savoring it carefully.

He didn't know when the tears had already quietly fell, but he didn't notice it. He didn't reach out to wipe it until a warm feeling appeared on his cheeks.

He has no way to retreat, and people are already standing in front of him.

Yan Yang put a fresh wintersweet just picked on the bright yellow of the princess's bun, making it more delicate and beautiful.

No matter how gorgeous words in this world are, it is not enough to describe the beauty of this wintersweet and the princess.

Yan Yang stared at the princess intently, from his eyes, he could see his fear and fear, Yan Yang knew why the princess was afraid, he blamed himself, he wanted to try his best to save it, but he was also afraid hurt him.

So his every move is so cautious, for fear that if he is not careful, he will be hurt again.

He knew that if that kind of injury happened again, it would undoubtedly destroy his heart. He didn't want to do this, so every move was on eggshells.

"I still remember, this is your favorite flower ever!" Yan Yang took a step back, as if this would bring him closer to him, at least he wouldn't need to see that fear on his face again.

It took a long time for the princess to recover meaninglessly, even though the tears were falling on her face, she didn't wipe it anymore.

He knew that no matter how many illnesses he wiped away at this moment, he would not stop here. Since no matter what he did, it was useless credit, and he didn't want to do those unnecessary struggles anymore.

"Since you've already left, why do you want to come back?"

The princess stopped looking at the man in front of her, and forced herself to look away, looking elsewhere.

Yan Yang looked at his friend who pretended to be strong, and naturally felt extremely distressed, but he also knew that in his heart, he was the one who hurt him, and the more he talked, the more harm he would do to him. more and more serious.

But after hearing his greeting, he replied seriously: "I'm here to look for you, do you know?"

When the princess heard his answer, she felt it was extremely ridiculous: "Since you want to come back to me, why did you leave in such a hurry? You didn't even have time to say hello to me..."

"Do you know how I got here by myself during those days?"

The princess turned her head away with a whimper, looking at Yan Yang with red and swollen eyes.

(End of this chapter)