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Shen Yuheng pushed open the carriage door in fright, she couldn't see anything, but she could clearly feel that he was watching her.

Those glass-like eyes must be full of affection.

"Ah Chong......" Her voice was still hoarse and ugly, and it had long since lost its crispness and softness, but in Xue Qianzhong's ears, she felt that Xianle was nothing more than that.

As long as it's her voice, no matter what it is, he loves it very much.

"Ah Heng. His body suddenly appeared on the wheel, his slender fingers traced the outline of Shen Yuheng's cheeks, the slightly cool fingertips brushed her eyebrows, her eyes, the scars on her face, his voice was almost obsessive, muttering Shen Yuheng's name over and over again.

"Miss Yuheng, this person ......," the coachman hesitated.

"He's my father-in-law. Shen Yuheng smiled and pulled Xue Qianzhong to jump out of the car, "When the princess wakes up, thank her for me, and tell her that I don't need her to take me to see Jiangnan Yu, take me to see Nanyang flowers, and I don't need her to keep raising me, what I need is that she can still maintain this pure heart." ”

The coachman listened to Shen Yuheng in a daze, her last note had not completely dissipated, but her figure had disappeared into the vast night.

Suddenly, there was a suppressed cry from inside the carriage.

Shen Nanluo covered her mouth tightly, tears had already blurred the red makeup on her face, and a large area of color on her face seemed to open a dye shop, but she didn't seem to be aware of it.

She thought that Shen Yuheng hated her and hated her, and would not even forgive her for the rest of her life, so she did everything she had to compensate Shen Yuheng, but today she realized that what she was waiting for was just a forgiveness from Shen Yuheng.

A heartfelt, sincere forgiveness.

The sound of the wheels faded away, and the luxurious carriage faded into the night.

Xue Qianzhong's five fingers clasped Shen Yuheng's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that as soon as he let go, Shen Yuheng would disappear.

He hadn't seen her for too long, too long, and every minute and second of not seeing her was torment.

He had waited alone for so many years in the middle of a barren time, but after seeing her, he didn't want to wait even a moment.

The bones of her hand were distorted, and his palms ached, making his heart feel as if it had been pricked with a needle.

How much she suffered, how much she suffered, but he couldn't help her......

"Ah Chong, what's wrong with you?" Sensing that Xue Qianzhong's mood was wrong, Shen Yuheng held his hand tighter with his backhand, and there was a bit of worry in his voice.

Xue Qianzhong didn't speak, but suddenly leaned down and hugged Shen Yuheng horizontally, his white hair swept across Shen Yuheng's cheeks, and the touch that was a little smoother than silk made Shen Yuheng laugh inexplicably.

Ahh......h She likes Ah Chong so much.

She thought she wouldn't like anyone, and it wasn't until later that she realized that it wasn't that she wouldn't, but that she hadn't met that person.

The one who can occupy her heart and tug at her heart.

She didn't want to ask where Xue Qianzhong had gone after he disappeared in the Immortal Mansion, nor did she want to ask why he appeared in the barren land, all she wanted to do now was to lean into his arms, listen to the wind, and listen to the moonlight.

There is no joy after a long absence, no tears of joy, their reunion is like a glass of plain white water, not rippling at all.

Thousands of years have passed, Xue Qianzhong is no longer the child who has to be taught everything, and now he can not only take good care of himself, but also take good care of Shen Yuheng, who is unable to move.

The white silk on his face fell slowly, and fell on the dusty ground, which was already covered with dust in an instant.

His fingers slid across her empty eye sockets, the cold temperature of his fingertips making her winkle, her body trembling incredibly, as if she remembered some extremely embarrassing memory.

…… Shake the light.

Suddenly caged into a warm embrace, his hair fell into her eye sockets, the tangled hair suddenly blossomed in her eye sockets, the blood-colored rose pierced her skin, and the warm, viscous liquid spread along the lines of the scars on her face, like a strange totem.

"Ah Heng. His hands wrapped tightly around her body, as if to rub her into his own.

I will always love you forever and forever.

Until the last wisp of my soul dissipates in this world, I will also turn into a breeze and hover around you.

I can endure anything, and the only thing I can't stand is when you leave me.

Where Shen Yuheng couldn't see, Xue Qianzhong's eyes became darker and darker, and four pupils loomed, but in those four pupils, there was only the same emotion.

Sadness, bone-chilling sadness, as if the next moment his eyelashes fluttered with tears.

"I'm here. Her hands wrapped around his body, and a long, long sigh escaped her lips and teeth.

She didn't know what Xue Qianzhong was afraid of, and she didn't know what Xue Qianzhong had experienced over the years, but in her eyes, he was still the one who accompanied her to see thousands of rivers and mountains, and accompanied her through dozens of springs, summers, autumns and winters.

She doesn't mind his past, all she cares about is his present and his future.

A burnt smell gradually became stronger, and Shen Yuheng's complexion changed.

"Azhong, your dish seems to be ......"

Before the words fell, Xue Qianzhong rushed out in a panic like a gust of wind.

A moment later, he had already entered with a plate of black, unidentified objects.

The man with a long figure and a handsome face was holding a dish that had become charcoal, and for some reason, the scene was always a little weird.

Shen Yuheng touched the blooming flowers in her eyes, and only felt that she seemed to be able to see some vague outlines in front of her, at least she could see the snow-colored figure that was getting closer and closer.

Casually putting the plate on the table, Xue Qianzhong leaned over and poured a cup of tea for Shen Yuheng, and the mellow fragrance of Chaolu immediately penetrated Shen Yuheng's nose.

She loves Chaolu very much, so he practices how to soak Chaolu to the extreme day after day.

Boom.

The teacup suddenly fell to the ground, the tea and tea mixed and flowed to the ground, and the white porcelain shards cracked in all directions.

Shen Yuheng's hand trembled slightly, and for a long time, there was only a sigh left on the corner of her mouth.

"I'm sorry. ”

Xue Qianzhong squatted down in silence, collected all the pieces one by one, and then poured her a cup of tea again, but this time it was not in her hands.

He put the white porcelain cup to her mouth and gently fed her tea.

If you are like this all your life, then I will take care of you for the rest of your life, whether it is spring, autumn, winter, summer, sunny or rainy.

I will be your eyes, your hands, your feet, and I will do whatever you want for you. (To be continued.) )