After the bun was loosened, she took off her coat and tied something to her shoulders and back to make her look hunched, high and low on one side.

Nangong Yitian looked at her and smiled, "If you cover up, you cover up, why do you even have to hide your figure?" No wonder I can't see that your hunched and hunched appearance is half similar to before? ”

"If I hadn't dressed up professionally, how could I have been able to hide it from you?" Leng Xiao picked up the towel and began to wipe her face carefully.

The first is the eyes.

The eyes are the focus of her outfit, because the eyes are the easiest to reveal identity, and the corners of the eyes are glued, making the eyes look small.

After washing, wash off the painted eyebrows, which are a little droopy before drawing to make the eyes look smaller.

Her fingers were dyed with a little ink, and with a sweep of her fingertips, her eyebrows came out, and her phoenix eyebrows were slightly upturned, clear and moving.

Spots on the face, dark shadows on the nose, chin, everything can be washed away, even the specially made salallow is washed away, revealing fair skin.

In just a moment, that familiar face appeared in front of Nangong Yitian.

And Nangong Yitian was already dumbfounded.

With such a dress, can a person change his appearance? Even if you make a face, it doesn't work as well.

But when all the consternation faded, a fog gradually grew in his eyes, and he stared at the face in front of him, which was the face that had appeared in his dreams a thousand times, and it was exactly the same.

"Has there been a change?" She didn't avoid his gaze, her pretty face turned a light red, "I haven't seen you for three years, you still recognize it, right?" ”

"Unforgettable." He said slowly, with unconcealed feelings in his eyes, Leng Xiao saw it in his eyes.

Her eyes were slightly red, and her heart was slightly painful, "In the past three years, I never thought that you still thought about me." ”

"If you knew, would you come back for me?" Nangong Yitian asked softly.

The warm light reflected her face, and her eyelashes drooped, and the light was dim, "I don't know, maybe, but I never dared to think about it, keep myself busy all day long." ”

"Leng Xiao." He stood up and walked over to her, the lamp behind him shining on her.

With his slender arms outstretched, he took her into his arms.

The generous and comfortable embrace was very warm, as if it drove away all the cold in the early winter, and the sound of his heartbeat was in his ears, one by one, familiar and unfamiliar.

She felt like a dream.

His voice was a little choked, "In the past three years, the scene I remember the most is that you ran towards me in the middle of the night and hugged me, and I can't forget the feeling you felt in my arms." ”

Warm breathing on his face and hair, his hands were strong, and he hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

She began to resist a little, always having a line of defense in her heart that she didn't want to cross.

However, hugging each other without any distance, the two hearts were so close to each other, her whole body was soft, and she had no strength at all.

The heart was sour, and in his arms, he felt that the past three years had been really hard, and he didn't even dare to think about them presumptuously, for fear that he would not be able to bear the consequences of missing, and he would immediately return to Beijing to find them.

Nangong Yitian hugged her, and he was reluctant to let go, reluctant to let him leave even if it was just a step away.

"I remember everything you said to me, but I don't remember when I started liking you." He whispered in her ear suddenly.

Leng Xiao recalled that neither of them seemed to have said much.

Leng Xiao slowly let go of him, avoiding his burning eyes, trying to calm himself down and not be bewitched by him, "You may be more grateful to me than anything, I healed your leg and saved King Shun and his wife, so you are grateful to me." ”