Chapter 257: Selfishly trying to support you

Luo Yunyao turned to the words and said:

"It's not too early, you should go and rest early, save more energy, it seems that it won't stop recently."

"Yes, miss." At this time, his words had already regained his calm, standing in the wind, like a giant tree that would never fall.

Glancing at the person in front of her who had been with her for many years, Luo Yunyao couldn't help but sigh again in her heart, and silently turned around and went to her room.

The words quietly looked at the back of his young lady leaving, and there was no longer a turbulent wave in his heart, but the sorrow could not be erased. Knowing that Luo Yunyao's back disappeared from his sight, he turned around and left.

Luo Yunyao returned to her room, Qingzhu had been waiting in the room for a long time, and when she saw that her young lady had finally returned, she breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, so she had to say softly:

"Miss, it's not too early, Qingzhu has prepared some bird's nest, now it's warm on the stove, if you want to eat Qingzhu, I'll bring it to you, if you don't want to eat it, forget it, just rest early." After today's these things, I see that you are indeed tired, looking at the young lady like this, Qingzhu feels uncomfortable, you say that you are good ......"

Qingzhu wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Luo Yunyao's cold eyes, so he quickly stopped his mouth, regretting that he had no way to hide his mouth.

Luo Yunyao glanced at Qingzhu lightly,

"Forget it, I won't pursue you today, if you are like this in the future, you will be reckless and reckless, but you will be slapped, even if I want to let you go at that time, the other masters in this family are not as soft-hearted as me."

"Yes, Miss, thank you, Miss, Qingzhu will definitely stop talking nonsense in the future."

"Okay, go down, I can't eat this bird's nest, you can take it down and eat it."

"Thank you, Miss, Miss, let Qingzhu wait for you to rest first."

Qingzhu waited for Luo Yunyao to fall asleep and then retreated, but Luo Yunyao lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep over and over, Murong Xuanjun's pale face kept appearing in her mind, and the guilt in her heart continued to deepen, she really couldn't bear to suffer so much because of such a kind girl, but now she couldn't do anything. Thinking about it, Qin Jinghao's face appeared in his mind again, how good it would be if he was by his side now, he was so smart, so wise, so bold and capable, he would definitely think of a way to resolve the situation now. But Luo Yunyao thought about it again, everything in this world can be controlled by people, but only people's hearts cannot, let alone Qin Jinghao, even if he is the king of a country, can't he still influence people's thoughts?

I was really sick and rushed to the doctor, or maybe I missed Qin Jinghao too deeply.

Luo Yunyao gradually fell asleep in such cranky thoughts, and those troubles in the dream did not stop at all.

When I woke up, I didn't feel refreshed, I just felt my head heavier. Luo Yunyao closed her eyes again, sorting out the recent series of things that hurt people.

"Green bamboo."

Luo Yunyao called softly, and Qingzhu immediately entered the house.

Luo Yunyao finished freshening up under Qingzhu's service, stood in front of the desk, wanted to write for a while, picked up the pen for a long time, but put it down as it was. Again, I felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

In Murong Juejun's room, the atmosphere was very serious, the doctor knelt beside the bed, and Luo Yunhua sat beside Murong Juejun's bed with a pale face, not caring about the doctor and the subordinates on the side, holding Murong Juejun's miserable white and cold hand tightly, looking at her with deep eyes, obviously not sleeping all night. If he could, Luo Yunhua was willing to hold Murong Jue's hand like this for the rest of his life, never let go again, and never let the woman in front of him receive any harm. Looking at the pale face of the woman in front of her, Luo Yunhua's thoughts returned to the past.

Since that meeting, although Luo Yunhua has been in a respectful attitude towards Murong Xuanying, it is strange that she thinks of the little girl who doesn't like bauhinia flowers from time to time.

I don't know if it's a reminder, there will be an echo, or if numerology is really so wonderful.

Luo Yunjun was only five years old when he saw Murong Jue again, also on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, in the lively street market, Murong Jue pestered his mother to sell sugar gourds, and his hands were full of all kinds of food and gadgets, Murong Jue looked at the things in his hands, none of them were willing to let go, and looked at the crystal clear sugar gourds on the stall, which looked more attractive against the backdrop of the street lamp, and the little Murong Jue kept looking at the various things in his hands, Finally, as if he had finally made up his mind, he took a deep breath, took the fawn mask in his right hand to his mother, who had been looking at him with a smile, and then happily picked up the sugar gourd and walked forward satisfied. Luo Yunhua, who was standing on the side, saw this scene and didn't feel funny, but he also felt a little more inexplicable about this cute little girl's inexplicable emotion.

Murong Xuanjun took his mother's hand and walked through the crowd, curious about everything, not noticing at all that there was a little boy staring at him with curious eyes in the crowd.

The next day, Murong Juejun went out with the maids, although she was a successful daughter, but sometimes there was no way to prevent Murong Juejun from sometimes having bad factors, and on this day, the eldest lady lost her maids very happily, and walked home by herself. While still thinking about the maids who were going to be thrown away by themselves in their heads-it was funny when I thought of their "Miss Miss" all over the world.

It's silly.

It turns out that people can't have bad intentions or do bad things, because then something will happen!

When Murong Xuanjun was suddenly stopped by the little boy behind her who looked about the same age as herself, she thought like this,

"Hey, where are you going?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Murong Juejun had doubts in his heart, but he still replied,

"Of course I'm going home, what about you, what's your name, what are you doing here?"

It turns out that this little girl doesn't remember herself anymore?

Luo Yunhua didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

However, the previous encounter was indeed too bad, and it was better not to remember.

"My name is Luo Yunhua, I am the eldest son of the Luo family, I, I just broke a flower and wanted to give it to you," said Luo Yunhua and took out the plum that he had been hiding behind him, "This plum blossom is very fragrant, you take it back and take a vase and put it on the table, and your home will become fragrant." ”

I just don't know, this little girl doesn't like redbuds, what other flowers can she like?

Do you like Lamei?

"I don't care which family you are, I don't want any plum blossoms, I don't want anything to become very fragrant at home, I just like the current taste of our family."

"But, but, but ......"

"Don't be, I won't want your flowers, and you don't want to fold flowers casually in the future, flowers are so beautiful that they should grow well, only when they are alive will they be happy, without life they are no longer flowers, but just a corpse, if you really appreciate the beauty of flowers, you must learn to respect the life of flowers, don't force yourself to get something that shouldn't belong to you, sometimes letting go is the best choice......"

As he spoke, Murong Juejun lowered his head instead, as if he was thinking about what he had just said.

Luo Yunhua looked at the girl in front of her, with a little less playfulness and more deep meaning in her eyes.

Suddenly, Murong Jue came back to his senses,

"Okay, I won't tell you, I'm going home, otherwise my family will be worried, you should go home quickly, otherwise your family will be worried, and you must remember, don't kill flowers and plants anymore."

Looking at Luo Yunhua, who was looking at him blankly, Murong Juejun couldn't help muttering in his heart, this person shouldn't be a fool, why didn't he react when he heard the words. Thinking about himself, he shook his little head and turned around and walked home.

"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet?" As another meeting, let's go through the motions. Luo Yunhua smiled with his eyebrows.

"My name is Murong Xuan, go back quickly, don't play outside anymore!"

Murong Xuan, Murong Xuan, Murong Xuanjun, Luo Yunhua read the name as he walked all the way.

I read it until my yard appeared in front of me, and I didn't know how the brain circuit of Master Luo grew. In the end, I just recited it silently.

"Jewel."

Well, it's still a nice name.

Such a cunning man who seemed to be well-behaved and fox-like everywhere was now lying in front of him, although his face had calmed down, but his eyes were haggard, and his face was gray, which was already so obvious.

Luo Yunhua, look, what are you missing? Did you force her to this point?

It's been a long time since I've looked at her so closely.

Slender and faint eyebrows, faint but with a sense of sorrow that can be smoked out of Qinglan in the valley, it always makes people ...... Don't dare to look more.

Because it will be distressing.

In the end, Luo Yunhua is just your cowardice.

In the face of the feelings of those families and countries, and the responsibility of prosperity, you can't even protect your own woman, since you can't protect it, why do you want to tie her up in a delusional way?

I know it's not good for either of you.

Ring.

When will it be the next time I can call you so unscrupulously?

Is it time to part, to say goodbye?

If so, how can I still call you that? Right.

My hollow valley orchid, how can I selfishly try to support you.