Unconsciously, Huang Fu Cen suddenly felt a slight tingling pain in his arm, and he frowned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Immediately afterwards, the sense of smell and hearing gradually returned.

The elegant fragrance of herbs lingered in his nose, and the breeze was blowing in his ears, and Huang Fucen didn't know where the strength came from, so he reached out and grabbed the hand that applied the needle on his chest.

The hand is very soft and delicate, the wrist is slender, it is a woman!

"Who are you......" his voice was weak and hoarse.

The woman did not speak, but put her other hand over Huang Fuzen's, and she gently broke his hand away, lowered it gently, and then continued to administer the needle.

Huang Fucen was confused, but he could feel that the woman didn't quite want to tell him who she was.

The light yarn on her body swayed slightly, skimming over his palm, and Huang Fucen secretly grabbed the strand of silk satin, unconsciously tightening his palm, for fear that it would slip away.

Who the hell is she......

Huang Fu Cen thought, the fog in front of him dissipated, but it was still a little blurry, he unconsciously tightened his eyes, and then opened them - to a pair of cold water eyes.

There was a veil in front of her, and he couldn't see her face clearly, but he could see her eyes, and the white butterflies flying on her brows.

She didn't seem to notice that he was looking at herself, and was still intently administering the needle.

Huang Fucen's mind was blank, and he could only see her in his eyes, and at that moment, he seemed to understand that this woman was the only one in his life......

Huang Fucen was very tired, he didn't know her, but he knew that she wouldn't harm him, and he was very relieved.

The tense consciousness gradually relaxed, and Huang Fucen only felt that his eyelids had fallen uncontrollably.

"Miss, the Western Xinjiang Army is here......"

"Hmm."

A young boy's voice and a beautiful female voice are the last memories of Huang Fucen before he lost consciousness.

And the voice in this memory, the fragrance of herbs in the trance, and the clear water eyes, but lingered in his heart and never dissipated for a long time.

It's been three years, a dream that has been lingering in his heart for three years, and he has finally found her!

Huangfu Cen's hand holding the brocade bag couldn't help but tremble, looking at Shang Ayaluo's eyes full of anticipation, "Do you remember that three years ago, in Western Xinjiang, she once saved someone?" ”

After he asked, he recounted the cause and effect to her.

Shang Ayaluo listened, unconsciously tightened the palm of the silk handkerchief, and raised his eyes to look at Huangfu Cen, it turned out that the person who was saved at that time was actually the King of Qin?

At that time, as soon as the affairs in Western Xinjiang came to an end, he was waiting for King Qin to send the "pure heart". There was nothing to do in the army, and I heard that the Queen Mother was not in good health, so she rushed into the palace.

It happened that someone was poisoned and fell in the forest on the road, she had never seen King Qin before and didn't recognize him. I saw that he was wearing the dart master token of the Northern Xinjiang Dart Bureau, and thought that he had met a thief on the way to the dart.

At that time, she was still wondering, where did the thieves come from, would be so ingenious poison? Thinking about it now, King Qin must have met an assassin while escorting "Qingxin" at that time, right?

Later, when the Western Xinjiang Army came, she had already helped him detoxify, thinking that when the Western Xinjiang Army saw him, they would come to the rescue, and it would be fine. So no longer stay, after all, the Queen Mother's body couldn't wait at that time. And when she arrived in the capital, she found that her silk handkerchief was gone, and she thought she was halfway behind.

Unexpectedly, it was in the hands of King Qin......

Shang Ayaluo didn't say a word, but Huang Fu Cen was already very sure, and she had already remembered.

"It's been three years, Miss Shang. I've always wanted to see you again! Cen's life was saved by the girl......"

"The prince is serious...... Shang Ayaluo hurriedly interrupted Huangfu Cen's slightly excited words, and said lightly, "Actually, no matter who it is, I will save it, and it is just a coincidence." ”

"This is for Miss, but for Cen, it's not just that." Huang Fucen said, looking at her with infinite love in his eyes, "Although there is only a quick glimpse, but for three years, your eyes and your voice have always been in my heart." ”

It's just a glance three years ago, and he Huangfu Cen only identified her in this life, she - Shang Ayaluo!

At the gaze of the Emperor Fu Cen, Shang Ayaluo only turned her face away for a moment, and she could hear what he meant. But she can't, she, doesn't deserve ......

Back then, as soon as he woke up, he wanted to ask who had saved him, but he heard that something had happened in Dongjiang, so in desperation, he could only drag the sick body to Dongjiang first.

Then he sent his subordinates to inquire, but at that time, his eyes were foggy, thinking that the white butterfly happened to fly between them, and he never thought that the white butterfly was actually the birthmark on her eyebrows!

It wasn't until today that he saw the eyes that were as clear as water, and all the memories came to his heart, and when he saw the white butterfly again, he suddenly realized!

A woman has good medical skills, isn't she Shang Ayaluo in Western Xinjiang? At that time, he heard that Miss Shang had been in the Western Xinjiang Army and had never gone out, so he thought it was someone else, so he asked his subordinates to skip Miss Shang directly.

Now that I think about myself, I'm really stupid! Why didn't he think that the news that she was in the army might not be true, in order not to let people know her whereabouts?

In the past three years, he has kept sending people to search for him in Western Xinjiang, but he has not been able to achieve results for a long time.

Huangfu Cen pulled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, but he didn't expect a wrong idea at that time to miss her for three years!

However, God is not thin on him, although it has been wasted for three years, but now, she is in front of his eyes! This time, it won't be just a piece of silk that he grabbed! This time, he wouldn't let her go away again......

The heat in Huangfu Cen's eyes, Shang Ayaluo couldn't see it, but she didn't dare.

She turned away, feeling flustered for the first time. She didn't know how to answer, for her, she had only known King Qin, but she didn't know why, hearing him say that, she actually felt moved.

Shang Ayaluo unconsciously lowered his head when he thought about it, raised his hand to touch his face, and his hand trembled slightly.

She is not worthy! Shang Ayaluo closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth under the veil pursed tightly, and her heart was mixed.

After a long time, she repeated again, "Lord Wang, the words are ...... serious."

Shang Ayaluo's voice trembled a little, losing her usual coldness.

"Miss Shang......"

"Lord Wang!" Shang Ayaluo snorted softly, "I, I'll go back first." ”

After that, she ran out of the bookstore with the book and the silk handkerchief in her arms, Huangfu Cen was stunned, raised her hand and wanted to hold her, but in the end she endured it and silently withdrew her hand.

He sighed softly, and then laughed at himself, was he too anxious?! Suddenly the same person said this, whether it was that girl would be scared away, right?

Heh, she's already here, are you still afraid that people will run away? The future is long...... Huangfu Cen, why are you so anxious like a little ghost?

Huangfu Cen shook his head, recalling his abruptness, only to feel a burst of surprise.

Let's go back...... He thought, took a step, and walked out of the bookstore.

As soon as Huang Fucen stepped out of the threshold of the bookstore, he stopped, turned his face, and glared at him with a cold eye-

"Who?!" He shouted.