Dry Guhuan paused slightly, his voice dragged on, and his words were lonely: "She is the meat of my heart." ”

"Therefore, if you touch her, you are cutting my heart." The man's voice was very soft, melodious and melodious in the wind, falling without a trace.

Chang Yang's footsteps staggered back a few steps, a pair of autumn water cut pupils, full of injuries, looking at the back of the dry bone Huan Qingya, he shook his head in disbelief: "In order to protect her, you actually threatened each other with the affection of the two of us." ”

She stayed with him for ten years.

What kind of decade is this decade, hasn't he tasted the bitterness and bitterness of this?

For the sake of a woman, he did this.

Dry Guhuan stood in the matte light, and laughed lightly: "Since you still know that there is love between us, don't try to challenge my bottom line, Changyang, do you understand?" ”

There is indeed affection between him and her, but this affection has nothing to do with ****.

Changyang's face was dead and silent, his lips under the veil were tightly bitten, looking at the dry bones, and he didn't speak for a long time.

What did he want her to understand?

understands that after so many years, in fact, he doesn't have her in his heart? Or does she still want to understand that autumn is his bottom line, and I hope she won't challenge?

No matter which one she understood, it wasn't what she wanted.

She stubbornly turned her head, no longer looking at the dry bones, her eyes passed through the path covered by bamboo shadows, and looked at the bamboo house at the end of the path, and the woman who lived in the bamboo house had now become a thorn in her heart.

It's the tip of his heart, the thorn in her heart.

It's really ironic.

"Whatever you want me to understand, I don't want to know." Chang Yang squinted his eyes, his eyes were filled with faint tears, he gritted his silver teeth, and his words were burning: "I hope you remember the purpose of our coming to Yan Kingdom, we swore a heavy oath in front of our father." ”

She turned her head slowly, looked at the thin figure of Dry Bone Huan, and said with hatred: "Brother, do you remember?" ”

As he spoke, his words softened and he choked slightly.

She never thought that one day, her most beloved brother would disregard her great cause for the sake of a woman, but that is their belief that has always been unwavering.

But today, it is shaken.

Hearing that elder brother, Dry Bone Huan's heart softened a little.

Slowly turned around, looked at Chang Yang by the light of the wind lamp, and his voice softened a little: "Chang Yang, it's rare that you still remember this!" ”

Chang Yang is too stubborn and thinks things that he never wants to change.

I don't know if it's good or bad.

"Of course I remember that my father said that our lives are tied together, and no one is allowed to make any mistakes, and when we return to Xiliang, we will get married." She looked up at Dry Guhuan, tears glistening in her eyes, looking at him full of hope.

Asked him, "But, now, you have taken a fancy to her." ”

She was heartbroken, but there was nothing she could do.

In the past ten years, they came to Yan Kingdom, from Zhao State to Yan Kingdom, these ten years of life and death, they supported each other and came over, she thought that the feelings between them were better than all people and things, dry bones, always her brother.

However, she was wrong.

This cool man is no longer her alone.

"Don't mention the marriage again, after so many years, I have promised more than half of the sentences?"

Dry Guhuan's tone was a little cold.