The curtain hung silently on the floor, and she still slept peacefully in it.

He walked over with light steps and sat down at the head of her bed.

"Xiyan, I'...... I need to go back for a few days and figure things out......" He paused, "I'll bring our Jingyi next time, okay?" I haven't seen him for half a month, and I feel that I miss him so much. You...... Must miss him too, don't you? ”

The only thing that answered him was the sound of her gentle breathing.

He sighed low and continued, "Don't worry, I will definitely heal you...... Even if...... You can't remember me anymore......" He carefully lifted the curtain, revealing her little pale face, with undried tears on it.

He was stunned.

Just now, I had another nightmare, right?

"It's all over, Xiyan." He took her hand and put it to his lips, "Later...... I will never let anyone hurt you, not anyone...... You don't have to be afraid, you don't have to be afraid of anyone anymore......"

Xiyan's eyelashes moved slightly, and he let out a low "um", as if he unconsciously broke free of his hand and turned away.

He raised the corners of his lips bitterly, carefully tucking the corners of the quilt for her.

"I promised to paint a portrait of you...... The previous ......," he smiled silently, "I put it away." Let's draw you again, okay? ”

She bit her lower lip and clutched the futon beneath her with her hands.

He sat quietly for a while, but did not speak again.

I don't know how long it took before the footsteps finally sounded again.

Then there was the sound of the door being lightly covered.

She sat up immediately, gasping for breath.

What do he mean by that?

He said she couldn't remember him.

What does she have to remember?

Remember that he was that person - that is...... The one who abandoned her?

So what is he doing now?

Repentance? Did he regret it? Regret losing her?

He said, our Jing Yi ......

Jing Yi ...... Is it her child?

Is it the child in the dream who stared at a pair of big black and white eyes, held his mouth, and cried aggrievedly and just hoped that she would hug him?!

Really? Yes!

Tears flowed out like a flood that had burst its banks. The more she wiped it, the faster it fell, but Xiyan seemed to be angry, and her subordinates used all their strength, just hate to rub a layer of skin.

On the fair face, a large red mark appeared in an instant......

She ran out of bed barefoot, rushed to the front of the bookcase, pulled out the rice paper, and clutched it tightly in the palm of her hand, almost crumpling and tearing it.

Whoever asks for his things, who scarce his charity! Who is rare!

She cried so hard that her hands were shaking.

She hates him, she hates him! Leave her behind like that, let her be ruined like that!

Now that she's all like this, what else is he here to do, what else does he want from her!

The headache was terrible, and the heart hurt like the tip of a knife slashing across it, and all the internal organs trembled.

Xiyan suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

The rice paper floated slowly to his feet.

The paper had been crumpled and rubbed out of shape, and only a faint picture of a girl in a pale pink dress was standing under a colorful tree, her skirt swaying in the wind.

There is a small begonia flower pinned to the girl's sideburns.

Yan Yan is smiling, and the pear vortex is shallow.

………………

That night, Li Xuan and his party returned to the palace.

The butler Fubo came out with a few servants carrying lanterns.

"The slave greets the master. It's been the road. ”

"Get up." Li Xuan turned over and dismounted, threw the reins to the little enzi on the side, and strode towards the door.

"E-Niang and Fujin have already rested?" He asked, seemingly nonchalantly.

"Yes," followed Fauber, "but do you want the servants to send someone to the masters?" ”

"No need." Li Xuan waved his hand, "Let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

Fu Bo hurriedly responded, and asked again, "Have you had dinner?" ”

"Not yet," he said as he walked, "you call the kitchen to be prepared, and I'll go see the big brother." ”

"Yes."

In the big brother's room, several nurses and girls are doing embroidery work in one place. Seeing him coming, several people hurriedly dispersed, and they were about to salute, but he stopped silently.

Jing Yi slept quietly on the small bed, her white and translucent skin as delicate and smooth as mutton fat jade. The thick and slender eyelashes hang quietly, like a small fan. It's only been ten days, and the child seems to have grown a little more. The shadow of his mother between his eyebrows became lighter and faer, more like him. I saw that the little guy was sleeping soundly, his pink lips were gently pursed, probably some good dream, he actually giggled, and saliva slowly trickled down the corners of his mouth. When the nurse who was guarding on the side saw it, she hurriedly took a handkerchief and stepped forward to wipe him, but Li Xuan took it first and wiped it herself. He rubbed it very gently and carefully, Jing Yi slept completely unconscious, with a sweet smile on his face, and two small pear vortices looming on his cheeks, which were so cute.

The corners of Li Xuan's cold eyes finally had a little smile - he couldn't help but think of Xiyan.

I don't know how she's doing now...... What would be your reaction when you saw the painting he sent......

said that she didn't mind that she forgot herself, but in the bottom of her heart, how could she be willing...... They have been through so many things, they have so many good memories, if they just forget-

Forget him, forget Jing Yi......

No, she still can't bear Jing Yi in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't be able to remember anything, and she can always hear the child's cry, and she won't embroider all kinds of children's clothes endlessly every day......

yes, the only person who is connected to her blood...... How could she forget......

Li Xuan sighed almost inaudibly, and reached out to touch his son's red little face.

If from the beginning, he didn't do ridiculous things with Ning Ruo after drinking, if from the beginning, he would clearly let Xiyan know his heart for her...... Wouldn't there be so many misunderstandings and so many injuries?

Maybe now, he and Xiyan have long been in a group of children - the children are all healthy and lively, and every day when he comes home, they will make trouble around him. They would also have a daughter, a little sunset, with big round eyes, who would sit on his lap and call Amma in a milky voice, pestering him to tell stories. Maybe she was as naughty as her mother when she was a child, and whenever she got into trouble, she would be the first to throw herself into his arms, wrap her arms around his neck and coquettish, and tell him not to be angry......

He must have hurt her very much, more than his son......

He thought endlessly, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

Now, this qiē has become wishful thinking.

He sat in Jingyi's room for a while, until Xiao Enzi came in to speak.

He only whispered two words in his ear - "It is finished." ”

He was a little stunned for a moment.

What became of it? And what has become?

It took a while to react.

Those dirty truths are finally going to be torn apart bloodily in front of our eyes.

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Today's second watch will be late, everyone will come back in the evening. (To be continued.) )