That kind of visual impact, let Han Yichu throat dry rolling down.

He held the hands of Huangqing dance, all stiff and tense.

For a long time, he took a deep breath, and then he reached out his hand tremblingly and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Although I know that Huangqing dance may not be heard, it is because of the dream of crying.

But Han Yichu still quietly coaxed: "Qing dance, don't cry, I'm here, nothing to be afraid of, I won't hurt you again..."

Although Han Yichu's voice is low and dumb, he is very gentle.

Maybe Huangqing dance really heard his soothing voice, and his mood gradually stabilized.

Han Yichu was relieved when she stopped crying.

Because of the worry just now, Han Yichu's forehead was sweating.

This is his last life in the past, life to love his wife, how can he give her a trace of unhappiness.

In that life, war was the biggest obstacle to their being together, but in this world, in the era of peace, what could stop him from loving her?

Han Yichu has been watching Huangqing dance, almost focusing on her.

As if to make up for the missing time.

Until noon, the Huangqing dance turned to wake up.

When Han Yichu saw Huang Qingwu wake up, he stood up and held his hand tightly. "Qingwu, you wake up, you wake up. That's great..."

No one knows Han Yichu's inner emotion at this time. He really has a feeling of crying with joy.

Huangqing dance also with a trance look, did not return to God.

But when she saw Han Yichu, she still showed a relaxed smile. It was very shallow, but it made her pale face bright and charming.

Han Yichu is excited to find a doctor to check Huangqing dance.

After confirming that there was no problem, he bent down and gently hugged the emperor, "tilting dance, it really scared me."

"Also beginning."

Huangqing dance talks with a delicate and soft tone, as if in the past, when her body is not comfortable, she can not help but become weak and fragile in front of him.

Hearing Huang Qingwu call his name with such a tone, Han Yichu's eyes are red.

This kind of feeling is too long, let his heart all mercilessly tremble.

He wanted to say something, but because of his excitement, he couldn't make a sound for a while.

Han Yichu tried his best to calm down his mood. He said hoarsely, "well, I'm here. I've been. What do you want to say? Is there any discomfort? "

Huang Qing dance shook his head, "I want to hug."

"OK, give me a hug."

Han Yichu's voice was choked. He held Huangqing dance with his body low, and his eyes were almost moist.

The people he loves so much really want to rub them into their bodies.

Huangqing dance, thinking of everything in the past, shed tears again.

How good it is that they can meet again and be together. She said that in this life, she has come to love him well. She should not forget to make him sad.

Huangqing dance in remorse, but do not know that she has forgotten more than these memories.

"I'm sorry, I forgot the past in the past."

Han Yichu's body became stiff, "Qing dance, you Do you remember anything? "

"I remember when you left me. I don't want to be separated from you."

At this time, Han Yichu regained her sanity, vaguely knowing that what Huang Qingwu remembered, those painful memories he brought to her, she really forgot.

He didn't know if he should be happy or painful.

But such a hug, such a feeling, he did not want to destroy, he really did not want to remind her of those past life.

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