Chapter 1195: Struggle

Xia Yuan looked at Chu Xintian and felt that she was preoccupied.

He remembered that he had been lying in that hole, sometimes unconscious, sometimes awake.

Knowing that he was seriously injured, he thought that his life might not be long in coming, and all his plans might be in vain.

He fainted in frustration until he felt a cold hand groping over him.

The wound was very painful, and he opened his eyes to see a woman with a delicate face in front of him.

Her eyes were drooping, serious, and she had to clean his wound and stitch it up.

Just when he was depressed, Chu Xintian became a bright light that illuminated his life.

Xia Yuan was seriously injured. He didn't know if he was alive or dead. He just felt that even if he died, he would have to remember the name of the woman in front of him. At that time, he will be reincarnated again and repay her in the form of a cow and a horse.

He grabbed her wrist with all his strength and asked her name.

Her face looked panicked. She was obviously scared, but she happily told him that she lived in Sungai Village and her name was Chu Xintian.

Maybe from that moment on, this name, inhabiting Xia Yuan's heart, never left.

He passed out and woke up covered in her clothes.

This is not a lavish gown, with a feminine natural body scent.

Although the jacket was thin, he felt it was the warmest thing in the cold.

However, Xia Yuan's heart was never revealed to others.

He knows what a responsibility he has on his shoulders.

After so many years of intrigue and ambition, he could not give it up.

But...... Xia Yuan couldn't forget the warmth in the cave.

This time, he saw Chu Xintian in the bazaar, heard her name say, and mentioned the first time they met. Xia Yuan felt his heart beat and his blood boiling.

He couldn't help but walk down, reaching out to wipe her dirty cheeks. Although he had always had a habit of cleanliness, he didn't hate her at the time.

Although, at that time, he was watching her in the cave, he was having a high fever and was delirious.

Her face, however, was imprinted in his mind more clearly than ever. I love

Her bright eyes stared straight at him like stars in the Milky Way. Xia Yuan knew that yes, the woman in front of her was Chu Xintian.

Xia Yuan never thought that God would arrange it like this.

He came to this remote western region, where she was also arranged.

In a distant foreign land, like this encounter.

Xia Yuan has lived half his life and has never had a heartbeat for any woman.

However, when he saw Chu Xintian again, he had an urge to hold her in his arms.

However, he can at least refrain from it. If he does something impulsively, the consequences are unimaginable.

After all, to this day, Chu Xintian is still Zhao Wu's wife.

Although he knew that their identities did not match, he still had an illusion when he saw Chu Xintian.

He tried to suppress the delusion, but in the end he couldn't stand it. He was a little selfish and wanted Chu Xintian to accompany him for two more days.

Therefore, he deceived Chu Xintian.

He didn't write to Zhao Wu right away. He knew that even if he didn't deliver the letter, Zhao Wu might have the ability to find here.

However, if this is the case, Zhao Wu will be a little late.

But he was a few days late in delivering the letter. He just said that there was something delayed on the road, and the people of Zhao Wangfu and the Di family would not suspect it.

In this way, he could stay with Chu Xintian for a few more days.

He didn't want to do anything but let her accompany him.

That's it.

So, put down what you're doing and accompany her to the Torch Festival.

As long as she likes something, no matter how much it costs, he will buy it and prepare to give it to her.

Xia Yuan grew up in a large family. He had many sisters and maids in his house. However, he was too young at that time. Although he was close to his sisters, he had no other ideas.

Later, he wandered the world alone, and also met many beautiful women.

However, Chu Xintian was completely different from the person he remembered.