Chapter 112: My Love Doesn't Need to Be Reciprocated

The sisters chatted for a long time in the side room, and the grandmother who had been outside for a long time couldn't help but come out to remind them that the time was up, and if they didn't go back, it would be time for the night fast.

An Ning wiped her tears, held Yan Ning's hand hard, and said seriously: "Take care of yourself outside, you have to be careful when you walk the rivers and lakes as a girl." Don't worry about my sister, everything is fine here. ”

Yan Ninghui held her sister's hand and nodded, "I'll take care of myself." Also, sister, you must remember to take the jade pendant I gave you with you, and don't take it off no matter what happens. ”

Don't take it off no matter what happens?

Although her sister's request was strange, An Ning nodded to indicate that she knew. Maybe it's because my sister isn't by my side, so I'm worried about myself.

It's good that my sister has grown up and learned to care for others.

The two came out of the side room hand in hand, and the grandmother outside had been waiting for a long time, she nodded to An Ning and led Yan Ning down.

Huang Fuchen walked out from the side, looked at An Ning, and said with a little distress: "Your eyes are red from crying." ”

But now Anning is more relaxed than she has ever seen before. Maybe she finally saw her loved ones, even though she still had tears in her eyes now, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

An Ning turned his head and smiled gratefully at Huang Fuchen, "Thank you for letting me see my sister." She was genuinely grateful to him, but at the same time she felt very guilty that she owed him one more thing.

"As I said, as long as it makes you happy, I will do it." Huang Fuchen looked at An Ning and said attentively and affectionately.

There was a hint of wavering in An Ning's eyes, but then he lowered his head again and muttered in a low voice, "Don't be so nice to me, I'm not worth it." She naturally knew Huang Fuchen's intentions, his love was so hot, she couldn't deceive herself even if she pretended to be stupid. However, she can't be so willful, she still has a family vengeance that has not been avenged.

What's more, she has become the emperor's woman. She's not clean anymore, how can she deserve to be so good?

"It's up to me whether it's worth it or not." Huang Fuchen responded. He knew what An Ning was worried about, and he knew that there were layers of obstacles between them, but he had to be An Ning in this life, and he could never fall in love with someone else again.

Huang Fuchen's words provoked Anning's tears to fall down one by one. She often wondered if she hadn't been to that place that day, maybe everything would have been different. She doesn't have to run away from her own intentions, she can generously repay Huang Fuchen's deep affection, instead of feeling guilty and heartbroken like now.

Huang Fuchen gently wiped away An Ning's tears and lifted her head slightly, with a single-mindedness in her eyes that only she could see.

"My love never needs you to give anything back, you don't need to feel guilty. As long as you live well, I am enough, even if you and I can't stay together in this life. "Whether it is providential or man-made, they have missed it. But as long as she can do well, she can do whatever she wants.

Perhaps this is the real purpose of that person taking away peace.

Huang Fuchen's words were like an iron to iron a peaceful heart. Maybe it was the arrival of her sister that made her less rational than usual, or maybe the moonlight tonight was too gentle and confusing, she boldly obeyed her heart and hugged Huang Fuchen.

For a while, even for a while.

At this time, it was for her to hug Yan An. Just this moment is enough for her to remember for a lifetime.

The moon hung high, casting a cold and ambiguous moonlight on the world. The hazy moonlight shroud reflected on the pair of people who depended on each other, as if they were mourning and seemed to be retaining, lingering, and endlessly ambiguous.

In the carriage, Yan Ning was already sitting waiting for Huang Fuchen. But I don't know how long it took for Huang Fuchen to get into the carriage slowly. As soon as he got in the car, Yan Ning smelled the smell of his sister on his body, and she knew it well and couldn't break it.

The car swayed and walked up, Huang Fuchen still looked cold, but Yan Ning felt a little relaxed in the air, presumably Huang Fuchen was in a very good mood now

"Your sister is very happy, you did a good job in this matter, and I will protect you in the future." Huang Fuchen suddenly came to such a sentence without a beginning or an end, which made Yan Ning stunned, and it took a long time to understand what Huang Fuchen meant.

She didn't care, after all, it was better for such a person to love her sister so much than for her sister to follow that scum emperor. Speaking of which, she has to find a way to pry the emperor's corner and let her sister leave that scumbag early.

In any case, the fact that the scumbag emperor let his sister kill the child for the sake of Feng Qingwu in her previous life will never be washed in her. That scumbag doesn't deserve to have such a gentle and kind person as his sister.

The palace arrived soon, Yan Ning got out of the car first, but saw a tall man in black wearing a fence waiting at the door. The black clothes are slightly tight, but his figure is perfectly displayed, with broad shoulders and narrow hips and a very high waistline.

When Huang Fuchen saw the man in black, there was an extremely rare smile in his eyes. He walked over quickly, pulled the man up, and said happily; "You're here."

The man in black didn't speak, nodded, and then turned and walked towards the house. Huang Fuchen also followed, but after taking two steps, he turned back to Yan Ning and said, "You go back to the house to rest first, and I will come back to you tomorrow." ”

It was because of Huang Fuchen's attitude that the man in black turned his head to look at Yan Ning, but he turned his head back in an instant. It seems that in his eyes, only Huang Fuchen can make him treat him squarely.

Hanging, too hanging. I have never seen such a man who doesn't take her Yan Ning in his eyes.

Since the man was not welcome, Yan Ning naturally went back to the room to rest. I have seen my sister today and gave her a pure heart talisman, so my sister should not be deeply affected by the heroine. In her previous life, although she didn't know what happened between her sister and Feng Qingwu, judging from the emperor's accusations against her later, her sister should have done something irrational.

And none of these things seem like my sister would do them.

Although my sister has a gentle personality and is unwilling to be embarrassed by others, she is also smart and has the ability to protect herself, and it is impossible to take risks because of some small setbacks. This may still be deeply influenced by the heroine's aura.

As long as my sister doesn't make a mistake when she sees Feng Qingwu, and the emperor doesn't lose her mind when she is by her sister's side, then my sister shouldn't have anything to worry about.

Yan Ning originally thought about giving the Qingxin talisman to the emperor, so that he might not necessarily fall in love with Feng Qingwu. But thinking about it later, it was better to let my sister recognize the true face of this scumbag earlier, so that she could embrace new possibilities.

"By the way, what's going on over there, Senior Brother?" Yan Ning asked Huahua in her mind. Tomorrow she should be ready to leave for Pucheng, she estimated that the senior brothers had already found Bai Zi'an, so she just had to pass on the news and go over by herself.

"They haven't found Bai Zi'an yet, Yan Yan can consider staying in Kyoto for a while or thinking about leaving for Pucheng tomorrow." After Huahua turned on her own detection radar, she told Yan Ning the news.

Yan Ning thought about it and lay in the bed, and said lazily: "Since that's the case, let's talk about it tomorrow." I'll go to bed today. Good night, Flowey. ”

"Good night, Yan Yan."