The door of the ......house was pushed open, and Yue Shao'an stepped in. Hurriedly walked towards the back room, however, after looking around for a long time, there was still no human figure.

The brazier in the room was hot, the water in the cup on the table was still steaming, and a stack of thick clothes was placed there next to the bed, and it was neatly arranged. The pen and ink on the table were still wet, apparently from before.

Yue Shao'an walked over the messy paper on the floor and came to the table, in the upper right corner of the table, a piece of paper that was obviously crumpled and spread out attracted his attention, he stared closely at the inky black ink painting on the paper, his eyes were motionless.

In the painting, the woman sits on the edge of the bed, staring at the red hijab on her head, the man looks satisfied, but with a little evil smile, the folding fan in his hand is tightly closed, and his thin lips are slightly open, as if he is chanting something.

The man's face was so familiar, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to have a hint of obscenity. His eyes were fixed on the painting, but at this time, Yue Shaoan didn't have time to ask why the painter painted himself so obscenely, because the three words "Yue Liu's" stinged his eyes. Just one glance almost made him cry.

"Like smoke, like smoke!" Yue Shao'an muttered in his mouth, and in a panic, he held the painting in his hand, and looked around the room for the woman in the white dress with a frosty face.

At this time, he was like he had lost his mind, under the table, on the bed, behind the curtain, and looking for all the places he could find, and even took a pair of women's shoes placed next to the bed in his hand and knocked them on the ground, as if there were people hiding here.

Wan Yanxiang also walked to the house, looked at him looking for something in a panic, and asked softly, "What are you looking for?" ”

However, Yue Shaoan didn't answer her, and still muttered in his mouth: "It's like smoke, it's like smoke...... Definitely her...... Definitely her ......"

"Liu Ruyan?" Wan Yanxiang's eyes widened suddenly: "Why is she here?" ”

Yue Shao'an took a breath, there was no figure, and hurriedly ran over, grabbed Yan Xiang's shoulder, and kept shaking: "What about people? What about people? Xiangxiang, you tell me, where did the people go? ”

"Yue Shao'an, you hurt me." Wan Yanxiang pushed his hand and said, "I came in later than you, how can I know." Besides, the surname Liu is not necessarily Liu Ruyan. ”

"It's her, it's her!" Yue Shaoan let go of the hand that was grabbing her shoulder, and shouted loudly: "Like ......"

As soon as he shouted the word "such as" in his mouth, his mouth was already blocked by a small hand, and Wan Yanxiang hurriedly said: "Don't make noise, you are shouting and screaming like this, if my fourth brother knows, I can't save you." ”

Yue Shaoan forcibly suppressed his excitement, and let out a long breath and said: "Xiangxiang, let's go out to find her, she is here, you see that the pen has not dried yet, the water is still hot, she must not have gone far." ”

"Yue Shao'an?" The two were about to go out when a slight, excited, and incredulous voice came over, and at the same time, a woman in a white yellowed dress walked in.

Her pretty face was pale, her beautiful face was very haggard, adding a bit of pitiful aura, and her eyes were slightly surprised and wide open. The bloodstains on the long dress were slightly blackened, in stark contrast to her exposed skin.

Before she got closer, Yue Shao'an had already let go of Yan Xiang's shoulder, ran over suddenly, and hugged her in his arms: "Ruyan, you went there, I'm worried about me, what's the matter, I'm wronged, I'm late, I've made you suffer......" Yue Shao'an was like a matchmaker who scolded the street shrew after changing careers, and kept chattering in his mouth, as if a thousand words were going to be said at this moment, a series of questions and words of self-blame were said, not to mention not giving the other party time to answer, perhaps, he didn't need to answer, All you need to do is see her and say the words in your heart out of your mouth, and that's it, that's it!

Liu Ruyan didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly, but her eyes were already soaked with tears, rows of teardrops, like pearls with broken threads, falling down in a row, dripping on his shoulders, seeping into his clothes, but the tears in her eyes didn't seem to be less at all, and they were still increasing, she was very aggrieved, helpless, scared, lonely, very strong, and at the same time missed him, before, without him, she was all her own strength, strong, gritted her teeth and put the fear in her heart, loneliness, helplessness, The grievances are suppressed and hidden.

At this moment, she can vent out, silently vent, turn everything into tears and pour out, falling on her shoulder, this time, she can rely on him, hand it over to his shoulder, her tender shoulder has not been able to carry, but it is strong enough to carry it, you can take it off.

A scene that has always appeared only in dreams has really appeared in front of me, and a thousand words have only turned into soft sobs.

Wan Yanxiang looked at the two, bitter in her heart, her eyes were slightly wet, and a trace of mist gushed out, she was moved, jealous, helpless, but she didn't want to disturb them, slowly, she gently retreated, her little hands pinched the corners of her clothes, her teeth bit her lower lip, and her eyes stared at the two people hugging each other.

She slowly exited the inner room, glanced back, walked outside, and walked to the door, but she stopped and failed to push open the door, because she knew that if she left the two of them in the house and went out by herself, after her brother found out, Yue Shao'an would definitely arouse his suspicion, and in this way, he would be in danger.

Between the lips, a trace of fishy breath gushed out, warm, cherry red blood beads oozed out, dyed red white teeth, and the beautiful eyes that were much more beautiful than ordinary people, couldn't help but shed tears.

She didn't want to stand here, the world in the inner room belonged to the two of them, but there was no way out outside, although the outhouse was very close to the maids and maids outside, and the two people inside, but she felt that the whole world seemed to be the only one, so lonely.

Yue Shao'an's nagging mouth finally stopped, put his hands on Liu Ruyan's shoulders, helped him up, and gently raised his hand to wipe the tears on her face.

"I know you're going to be fine, I know." Yue Shao'an laughed stupidly, very happy, very satisfied, and hugged her into his arms again, this was the happiest day he had since Long Xiaofeng and his brothers left one after another, he didn't think about anything now, and was completely immersed in this satisfaction.

Sometimes, people's emotions are so easy to satisfy, so easy to forget the pain. He hugged her so tightly that it was as if he wanted to melt her into his body, and even made her have some difficulty breathing. But she didn't struggle, she didn't move, her heart was happy, and while letting him hold her, a pair of small hands were also wrapped around his waist, holding him tightly. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and both of them seemed to have forgotten the lonely figure at the door.

After a long time, the two slowly separated, he raised his hand again to wipe her tears, but the words he couldn't finish before were gone, and he smiled stupidly: "How are you doing?" ”

A very nonsense nonsense, how can such a pale face be a sign of a good life. However, he still asked stupidly, and at the same time, he was not the only one who was stupid at the moment, she seemed to be stupid, nodded and hummed softly.

Immediately, she seemed to realize that her answer was stupid, her thin lips flattened, and tears welled up again: "Not good...... Very bad......"

"It's all my fault that I'm late." He said apologetically.

"You are indeed late......" she agreed with him, although she knew that this in itself could not blame him, he could come here, what kind of danger he had experienced, what kind of hardship he had suffered, although she didn't know, but she was a smart woman, but she could think of it, but she still blamed him, not for being coquettish, but really blaming him, for no other reason, just because, he was his husband.

"I've made you suffer." He said another word of nonsense.

But she seemed to like listening to nonsense at the moment, and nodded in agreement, but this time, she didn't speak.

The two experienced a catastrophe and met again, there was no imaginary death and life, in the dark, presumably the story of Meng Jiangnu crying down the 800-mile Great Wall, they were really bland, perhaps, the reason was that he was not dead, and she didn't have to cry to the stone with his corpse, at the same time, this is not a thousand miles to find a husband, but a wife.

The two were silent for a long time, she hadn't changed her clothes for a long time, but there was no trace of meaning on her body, but there was a faint fragrance, although he didn't deliberately pay attention to it, but it was a fact.

"Take me away, I don't want to stay here anymore." She raised her teary eyes to look at him, there was no more frost on her beautiful face, at this time, she was just a weak woman......