Evil Prince's Love's No Limit

Back in the other courtyard, Mr. Bai didn't let Uncle Zhang return him to the courtyard, but let him go back in front of the courtyard.

For a long time, he entered the door alone.

Under the cold wind whistling, looking at the open door and lighting the lamp inside, he felt a little mixed. He didn't know how to face the people sitting in the room, and how to tell her his decision. He couldn't bear to look at her disappointed eyes. Even when he thought of it, he felt like digging his heart.

However, after this, he knew better than anyone that it was necessary to do it sooner or later. Maybe he could still keep Yuquan villa without a knife and a gun.

Heart a horizontal, will be more determined a point, stretch out a hand to push open the door of this empty door.

Push the wheel into the room, a turn words almost to the throat, mouth will slip out, but was in front of the scene, quickly closed his mouth, afraid to make a little noise.

In the bedroom, Su Zijin fell asleep on the round table.

I don't know how long he slept, but he was very heavy. The food on the table didn't move a minute. There was a medicine box on the side of the long table. It can be seen that ye Gu left it. Su Zijin kept his promise when he left. When he came back, he fell asleep.

Looking at her like this, the white childe in the heart some is unable to smile, also some is uncomfortable.

If he has been out for such a long time, if Shangguan is looking for him everywhere, she can go to the front yard to find Shangguan Jinyao, or let her people search for him everywhere.

But she didn't do anything, just waiting for him in this room, because she took too much care of him, his ideas, his mood, and all of his, so she was more and more careful. She was a little silly, but she was so silly that people loved and felt guilty.

Especially now he has made the decision to refuse her. Looking at her like this, guilt is constantly expanding in my heart, but he has no point to make up for.

Can only get close to her a minute, standing on her side, looking at her tight eyebrows, stretch out his hand, gently smooth for her.

The fingertip just touched her brow, and the ring finger below just touched her fan like eyelashes, which was wet.

This let him quickly take back his hand, look at a minute, her eyes with tears, wet eyelashes, but stubbornly refused to slip a minute, just like that day in the pale bamboo Lane in her eyes of the same tears, but this dream of tears more straight poke the heart.

If it had not been for the deep hurt in her heart, this person would never have tears in her sleep. But Mr. Bai remembers that her eyelashes seemed to be wet when she was asleep last night. Is it possible that she is like this every night?

Looking back this morning to her panicked cry, her lost look, her desperate and powerless cry, the answer was in his heart.

Five years ago, she is still like this. How did she survive five years ago?

He couldn't imagine, but now looking at her like this has already made him heartache. This kind of pain is far more painful than any time in the past two days. It seems that something is pulling the softest place in the heart and tearing the heart and lungs.

This kind of pain is hard to suppress. The more you look at the water color under the eyelashes, the more painful the heart will be. People will gradually approach her uncontrollably, and gradually approach her face, her eyes, and finally, her lips will fall gently on her eyelashes.

Wait for him to come back to God, the body actually instinctively gently sucks the tears under the eyelashes, incomparably familiar.

When some bitter tears across the tip of his tongue, it was like a flash of lightning suddenly split into his head, which had been tightly closed for a few minutes. The things locked in it ran away, and a picture emerged in his brain, a real picture.

He sat in the carriage, holding a woman in his arms, holding her head, kissing her eyes, and sucking her tears away.

When his head moved away a minute, the face of the woman in his arms was revealed. It was su Zijin, but he was relatively immature. He could tell that it was her just because of the pair of eyes.

This is the first time that he clearly appeared such a picture in his brain. He was so surprised that he suddenly went back and backward. The roller slid backward with the force of force, and ran into the post behind him uncontrollably, with a crisp sound.

Su Zijin was suddenly awakened by the sound. He stood up fiercely and opened his eyes full of vigilance. He relaxed when he saw that he was full of surprise. He immediately worried and asked: "master Bai? Are you okay? What's the matter? "

At this time, the white childe couldn't hear Su Zijin's voice. He looked at her face, her eyes, her lips, and completely overlapped with the woman in the picture in his mind. She was her.

"Young master Bai? What's the matter with you? " See white childe half a day do not reply, as if stunned, Su Zijin is scared to get up quickly to come forward, take up his hand to ask urgently.

Warm little hand tightly grasp his hand, white childe just suddenly return to God to a minute, looking at Su Zijin who is full of worry and fear, he takes back his hand in a panic, turns the wheel and walks to the bedside, while covering up: "I'm ok. I'm ok. I'm scared when I see you sleeping on the table. It's ok now. It's not too early. Have a rest."Say also regardless of Su Son Jin letter does not believe, he is both hands a support to jump on the bed, take off the coat, cover the quilt to face the wall that side lie down, have no meaning to go on again completely.

He suddenly seems to see a ghost like to avoid her, let Su Zijin Leng at the same time, the heart seems to be stabbed by a knife.

His performance was quite different from that when he left in the morning. He didn't say a word when he came back. He was scared to see her. After she woke up, he dodged her like a ghost. What happened?

She wanted to ask, but looking at him lying on the other side, her words could not be asked. She could only hold her hands tightly and suppress all her emotions. She sobbed a little: "you have a rest. I've had a sleep. Some of them can't sleep. Go out for a walk."

For Su Zijin's words, white childe still did not respond, which let her for her own heart that there is a glimmer of hope feel ironic, turn around, quickly go out of the door.

Listening to the footsteps of her going out, Mr. Bai wanted to keep her, but he couldn't say it. He didn't know how to say it. Now his heart was in a mess, and his hard-made determination suddenly collapsed, because now he was sure that he knew her! Really know her!

Then the decision will be overturned and a new choice will be made.

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