And not only did not come here, but also did not have a word.

This is not normal.

Even the emperor's grandmother, who was far away from the eastern Qi Dynasty, was very old, so it was not convenient to travel long distances.

But they also sent something.

But Xiaoxi didn't make any noise.

The young man looked suspiciously at the annual average Zhuo, and faintly realized that there was something wrong with the two people.

"Uncle, tell me the truth, Xiao Xi, what's wrong with her?"

Wanxi always knew Wanxi's feelings for her little uncle.

Three years ago.

But my uncle didn't know it in the past, but now

This matter has never been mentioned in front of others, so I am hesitant to speak it out.

"Little uncle, Wanxi, did you know that for a long time?"

At least in the three years of her absence, I'm afraid she already knew.

Every year Zhuo kneels on the ground in silence, facing the ancestors of the Nian family, and has not spoken for a long time.

The response is, default?

The young man took a breath from his heart.

In my uncle's heart, Wanxi has always been the little girl he had no intention of picking up. She was raised as a sister and looked after by her family.

It could be the eldest lady of Yaowang valley.

It can be the young lady of the Nian family.

But only, what can't happen with him.

However, feelings are always out of control.

So Wanxi fell in first.

The identity of two people, doomed to this relationship, can not be smooth sailing.

"Qingci, you know earlier." On the contrary, he has thrown this problem back.

But also from the side to answer the question of young CI.

She did know earlier.

"When did the little uncle know that?" He asked directly.

Every year Zhuo's brain, subconsciously emerged in the past and the scene of the year.

It seems to be engraved in my mind.

That year, she went back to Xiliang to pay respects to the new year's home, and she must follow her

In the valley of medicine king, her absurd night

Still earlier, the day when she was brought back to Yaowang Valley

Scenes, pieces.

Every year Zhuo was frightened to find that everything between herself and her was so clear.

Over the years, when there are no young words, when there is no young family.

In such a large valley of medicine king, Wan Xi has always been with her.

He seems to be obsessed with medical skills, but in fact, there are few people in the valley of medicine king that he can really trust.

When other people plan on him, he also wants to guard against others.

Only in front of Wan Xi can he really relax.

From the past, to the present, perhaps, if there is a chance, there will be a future

"The first year of your absence." Every year Zhuo described it truthfully.

It's been, so long.

According to the situation between my little uncle and Wanxi, it must be Wanxi's expression that the younger uncle will know.

Or, the little uncle can't pretend not to know and continue to escape.

But between two people, entangled for so long have no result.

Now I want to come. I'm afraid it's

"Little uncle, I don't know what happened between you and Wanxi. In fact, outsiders can never get involved in emotional matters. But I just want to ask, are you treating Wanxi the same as she treats you? "

This is also asking for Wan Xi.

So many years of feelings, up to now have not been together.

The more feelings people put in, the more likely they are to get hurt.

Wanxi didn't come to see her. I'm afraid it was because she didn't want to come.

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