Memories are like a tidal wave, and the pain is unavoidable.

Hua Niang's fingers, through the leaning clothes, gently stroked the scars...... Those scars were the testimony of him and her, and the traces of his escape to the end of the world.

Tilting his head, staring at the flower girl's teeth.

Gradually, her temperament is no longer stable, she is as cold as her body, without a little warmth, and her smile is not clear in her eyes...... I feel sorry for her, I feel sorry for her heart, I can only continue to expand the power in my hands, so that she will no longer hesitate!

"Here, it was an arrow you blocked for me! At that time, you let me escape, and I stopped all the men in black by myself......"

"Here, it used to be in the sea of fire, you pushed me away, and the spark smashed on my body, leaving burns! The wound, which was not treated in time, left a scar......"

"Here, when it was the Northern Desert, in order to survive, you had to be different, people who were much more powerful than you, duel to life and death! He stabbed him with a sword......"

……

The flower girl is on the body of the leaning one, and every place she touches is low, which is used to explain the origin of the scars...... He just listened, his palm gently, stroking her hair, letting her hair fall from the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, Hua Niang stopped and made some movements.

She was puzzled, she had already turned over, and in surprise, she gently untied her clothes one by one...... Later, the eyes reflected the traces on the swords, arrows, and sword wounds, and some other scars.

These are all the hardships he endured for her.

Bowing her head, her lips were warm, covered them, and kissed them, those that made her feel dazzling, and she couldn't care less...... He should be as if he were his name and his person, unforgettable.

The elegance is peerless, unparalleled in the world.

However, by himself, he was willing to go through the wind and frost and suffer a lot.

He accompanied her, overcoming obstacles along the way, and desperately protecting each other!

"Hua Niang, don't make trouble......"

I felt that her kiss slowly fell on her body, crispy and numb...... Tilting uncontrollable, for her, the longing that arose: "Hua Niang, come down!" Rest ...... good."

Saying this, he stretched out his hand and let the flower girl fall from his body.

"Don't you like me?"

Hua Niang nestled in his arms, raised a face that charmed all beings, and asked seriously.

She had asked such words more than once before.

In this regard, I don't know how to get back, I just kissed her forehead: "I like it, I like it." ”

"I like to pour ...... too"

Hua Niangyan smiled and got a satisfactory answer, and the whole person smiled like a child...... Immediately afterwards, he sat up and raised his hand to untie the skirt on his body: "Tilt, I want to give you ......"

I want to give it to you, I want to give it to you, I want to give it to you.

Perhaps, only in this way can we truly have intimacy, and I don't have to be afraid anymore, you leave me...... In this world, the only you, leave my side, I can't allow it!

"Flower Lady ......"

There was a panic in his eyes, he couldn't stop it, and when he looked at her, his clothes were all gone...... Only left, close-fitting, as if not wearing an inch, hid in his arms: "Lean, don't push me away......"

On his lips, a wry smile appeared, and his palms hesitated.

In the end, it still touched her shoulder, and it was silky to the touch, and it was hard not to let people have a charming idea...... Hua Niang is eighteen years old, eighteen years old, ordinary people, already married.

Even if he is in the family of an official eunuch, he has already started to choose a husband and marry in a beautiful way.

Perhaps, he has the luxury of looking forward to it, and at once, with the flower girl, it is really a husband and wife!

Feeling that she was in her arms, the restless squirming made him close, uncontrollable...... Suddenly, one turned over and pressed the flower girl in his arms on his body, and his eyes were fixed on her.

Hua Niang was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted and put her arms on his neck.

Tilting his head slightly, he rubbed it towards his face: "Tilt, I like you!" Pour ......"

In the eyes, there is light, flickering and flickering.

Suddenly, he just thought about something, and involuntarily, a smile bloomed...... Leaned over, kissed her on the lips, and then wrapped her in his arms.

"Hua Niang, are you willing...... Marry me? ”

Buried in the woman's neck, near her ear, none

than to ask seriously...... Then, as if anticipating the answer, he continued: "Don't, rush to give the answer!" Three months, three months, you think about it......"

After a pause, he raised his head again and looked at her repeatedly: "If yes, in another three months, your original intention will remain the same." I will marry you and be my wife......"

He knew that she had always been attached to him and dependent on him.

That kind of affection is not out of love, but it is enough for her to like him, no matter what kind of feelings...... Three months, three months, the time given to her, and at the same time, the time given to herself.

If so, three months, she will still be the same.

So, please let him be selfish for a while, and really keep her by his side, forever and ever...... In this life, in this life, even if she regrets wanting to escape, she will never let her leave!

"Well, three months! Only, after three months, I will be able to be a wife who is inclined to her......"

The flower girl got what she wanted, and she couldn't laugh happily, as if it was true, like a woman to be married.

Tilting with her, he also smiled, and seemed to have a longing for the future, and retreated from the woman's body...... Hold her in your arms, tightly, and it won't make her feel dull.

"Sleep, it's not early."

Hua Niang's sleep is never stable, and she needs to sleep a day, many times.

Nodding, Hua Niang was thinking about how long it would take for three months to pass, sealing the past in the dust, not thinking about it...... It seems that as long as no one mentions it, those pasts are really just pasts, and she is leaning on them.

Quietly, day after day.

"Tilt it, that Li Shilang, really didn't say anything?"

In a drowsy mood, Hua Niang muttered, with a hint of confusion.

poured out "um", and the palm of his hand was patted on the back of the flower girl, which helped her sleep peacefully...... In his heart, there was a little coldness, and from Li Shilang's mouth, it was not out of nowhere.

It's just that there is no need to report to the fourth prince about the things asked.

The backer of the fourth prince is already a little unreliable, so there is no need to give him any more benefits...... Thinking about it, he thought about Hua Niang, and also planted eyeliner on Hua Niang.

Although, not long ago, Hua Niang ordered Forsythia to cut off her eyeliner tongue as a lesson, and one after another...... Thinking about it, it was the eyeliner that went back to report that the four princes came to Huamanlou so quickly.

It seems that he needs to pave the way back sooner.

Either find another backer, or close this flower building, the former can only find the prince and the regent...... It's just that these two people are not, so easy to be backers, and they are not idle, which is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger.

As for closing the Huamanlou, it is a pity to close the Huamanlou when it is profitable.

He still has to think about it!

However, when necessary, he still closed the Huamanlou, although he made a lot of money, but his life was even more important...... The forces under his command have been cultivated a lot, enough for him and Hua Niang, and they will have no worries in the future!

He is not worried about life, but ...... Revenge!

***

When I woke up, the sky was already bright.

Inside the room, a little light sprinkled in, illuminating everywhere, slightly dazzling, Hua Niang slowly got up...... Looking at the brocade quilt on his body, he frowned a little, lifted it up, and threw it aside.

Then, after thinking about it, he put his underwear on his body and went down to the ground.

The window, half open, presumably out of the hands of the pour.

Smiling slightly, thinking of the promise of three months, neither long nor short, I was happy...... With it, I didn't spend a long time and suddenly had the idea of going out and walking.

Open it. The door, gently called.

The next moment, a slender figure appeared in front of him, obviously very close to Hua Niang...... Without scruples, Forsythia grinned, followed the flower girl, and entered the room.

Although, the crushed ice in the room has melted, and no new one has been added.

However, compared to other places, there is still a chill in the face.

"Master, aren't you too cold?"

Forsythia rubbed his palms together, looking cold.

Hua Niang glanced at her, turned around and walked to the wardrobe, and found two clothes from the closet...... In between, one aqua blue, thrown with forsythia, and the remaining one, pale orange.

Yes, it was put on the body, and the skirt dragged on the ground was embellished with gold threads.