Her Heartless Evil Man

"Qingyang, do you see what he learned?" Xiao Jiu said it was no different from what he didn't say.

"It's hard to say. I met his master today. His kung fu is also unfathomable, but one thing is certain that the internal mental skills of the two masters and disciples really came from the kingdom of Jin."

Qingyang's casual analysis made my hopes come to nothing.

Tomorrow, tomorrow's school competition, I must go, just so that I can see Xiao Jiu.

Like him, just like my baby.

After dinner, I chatted with Qingyang casually for a while, only to find that it was a little late, "when will Arlo come back?" some thought of her, but I haven't seen her for a long time.

"Tomorrow. Let her prepare something for me."

"Ready for what?"

"You will go to the kingdom of gold with me in two days."

"What do you do?" Qingyang is always mysterious. I can't help thinking about what he wants to do in Jin.

"I'll show you the wild rhododendrons over the mountains. They bloom well in August."

"What's there? I've seen it at the foot of the snow mountain."

"That's different. The golden kingdom is much colder than the mountains on the grassland in winter. Cuckoos like cold. Every year, cuckoos bud when it's freezing and snowy, and they grow all over the mountains and fields. At that time, if you pick the cuckoos with buds and keep them in a bottle, the flowers will bloom especially brightly in the new year. Those who haven't been picked will still spend a day in ice and snow It's an unbearable winter, and then when the flowers bloom in spring, the rhododendrons will be in full bloom. Where I want to take you, there are rhododendrons all over the mountain. You must like them. "

I listen, I imagine the boundless sea of pink flowers, which makes me yearn, "are you going in a few days?" I don't want to leave so soon. I want to know Xiao Jiu's life experience. Today I haven't even had time to ask him who his parents are.

"Yes. I'll leave in a few days."

"Oh." I was disappointed, but Xiao Jiu was just my guess. There was no basis, and everything could not be established.

Qingyang seemed to see my loss. He picked up my hand and whispered, "yun'er, when aro comes back, I'll send her to check the life experience of this little nine. He may not be clear as a child."

When I smile, Qingyang knows my heart best.

"Yun'er, let me see how your body is now?" he said, and his fingers caught my pulse. He didn't speak, but the solemnity in his expression told me how worried he was about everything about me.

My heart hurts again just at this time, but I endure it, and my eyebrows don't wrinkle. I don't want him to see my discomfort. Qingyang is turning over the medical books every day for my disease, studying how to get rid of my root cause and how to let me live a few more years.

However, when my memory was restored, when I knew I was yunqi'er, I was already grateful that I could live for so long. That was my blessing. I had just finished producing such a high ice cliff, and I hadn't even done it for an hour.

Living itself is a miracle.

I want to say Qingyang, I don't blame you. You've tried your best.

But when he took back his fingers, his eyebrows bent. Although he didn't say anything anymore, my heartache has told me everything. My future is really not optimistic. I know, I knew it long ago, so I tried my best to find my baby.

"Yun'er, I haven't had nightmares lately."

This sentence reminds me of his once warm embrace. I Hao Ran smiled, "No." except that I always dream that my baby is running, I really don't dream of his cry. I think he must be excellent now.

"Qingyang, when I fell off the cliff, I had a divorce letter and a portrait in my arms. Now the divorce letter and portrait are still on you?" that's what I kept in my arms when I fell off the cliff.

"I forgot to bring it out. It's still in bat valley."

"Qingyang, you are really bad. You know everything, but you have kept it from me for five years." he beat his back. He was really bad.

"It's no use saying it. Your memory can't be restored. Everything is strange."

Think about it. Since I left bat Valley, I have been unable to confirm my identity. Even if the speculation is based, but the memory has not recovered, it is always uncertain to make everything clear. Maybe Qingyang is right. He let me return to my previous life again. He let me slowly find my memory.

It was late at night, and the third watch outside had knocked. The crisp sound of bangs woke Qingyang, "it's very late. Go to bed and take you to the school tomorrow."

"OK." I answered, but I don't know what identity I'm going to appear in the school tomorrow. I'm still the princess of turdan.

He quit like a gentleman. I found that since I knew my identity, I had some estrangement from him. If I sleep with Qingyang now, I would be embarrassed.

I remember everything about turdan, his kiss, his lingering, his care, his abandonment. Every time the picture of everything reappears in front of me, I can't be sure of my heart.

The moonlight spread all over the room. It was quiet and full of light white. Holding it in the palm of your hand was endless nothingness.

I always feel uneasy. I can't sleep well all night without seeing my baby.

Slowly close my eyes and think of Xiao Jiu. I let myself fall asleep quietly.

The familiar feeling hit my dream again. This time, I clearly saw Xiao Jiu. He was flying a kite running on the grassland, and it was turdan chasing him. I stood on the green grassland and smiled at two men, one big and one small. They were so happy and carefree.

I chased the dream, but the dream disappeared in the twinkling of an eye. Some were awake and some were confused. I didn't even know if I was asleep, but I couldn't open my eyes. I was so tired.

A pair of warm arms hugged my body. I rubbed gently and leaned towards the source. I pasted it safely on a person's chest, as if it was my support.

There is a kind of fragrance lingering around me. I can't help sniffing the familiar. Is this a dream?

Why did I dream of him.

Finger abdomen lightly delimited on the face, lips gently touched, and wrapped around my lips and tongue. Is it a dream? Why is it so true, but I still close my eyes and still tell myself it's just a dream. The smell of grass has overflowed into my nose.

The strength of sucking kiss is getting heavier and heavier, which makes me gasp for breath. What's the matter with me? How can I be so greedy for tuldan's arms.

Always loved, even if you hate again, you still loved.

Dream? I whispered, "did you say you loved me?"

"Well, I love you very much." his soft voice was also witnessed by the moonlight.

"Do you know that you and I have our children?"

A beard rubbed against my face, hard, but it made me crisp. "I don't know, I won't gamble that time."

"Are you gambling? What are you gambling on?"

"I thought no matter where he hid you, I would find you, but I didn't. when I got up, I frantically searched the grassland, the jungle and the snow mountains, but there was no trace of you. Yunqi'er, you let me know what is pain, what is pain and what is injury. Those five years were the most difficult and regretful years of my life." His whisper is still, whisper is still, one sentence to my ear, is so clear, so real.

Isn't this a dream?

I struggled to open my eyes. In a trance, I was sent over with lips. I was sent into a warm love network. I fell in. I don't even want to wake up. Whether it's a dream or not, I have to keep doing it. I don't want to live alone. I laugh and cry alone. He was my husband and he was the father of my child.

In this way, the dream continues

But suddenly, I heard the child's cry again and cried helplessly to me. Baby, what's the matter with you? Did someone bully you?

I want to save him. I struggle to sit up, but those powerful arms always hold me. Does he want me to be safe? But it's no use. As soon as the cry rang, I was in the bone marrow at this moment.

I was angry and hated again. Inadvertently, I broke free from the embrace of that arm. I sat up and woke up.

Suddenly I opened my eyes, the room was dark, but I had really felt the existence of turdan, because the smell of grass was thick around me.

Reaching out, he was right beside me. I was stunned. It turned out that what had just happened was not a dream, but his real heart.

He said he loved me very much. He said he only gambled once. He gambled that he would find me if he let me go.

But my heart was badly hurt by him.

But what can I say about him at this moment? He's just for my sister, for her character.

"How's my mother?" what blurted out was not to teach him to enter the house, but that I thought of my mother and his style. I've always been worried about my mother.

"Mother is very good." in the moonlight, I gradually adapted to the darkness of the night. I saw him stretch out his hand. He wanted to hold me awake into his arms, but he didn't dare to put me down in mid air. Was he afraid of me?

I chuckled, "you know, when I remember everything, it's not because of you, but because of Li'an, which often makes me feel that I love Li'an more deeply than you."

With a long sigh, his hand finally retracted, "Yun Qi'er, anyway, I will wait for you and wait for you to fall in love with me again."