The glow of the clouds is soaked in the cold and icy spring rain, and with the fall of the cherry blossoms, splashing countless crystal clear pearls and flying jade in the fragrance everywhere.

Pale pink cherry blossoms flutter on the clear raindrops, blooming cherry blossom trees are reflected in the raindrops, and the warm sun shines brightly, as if there is an ethereal and tranquil figure suddenly disillusioned, flowing with the breeze in the light and shadow.

"Is Dad okay?" Yun Luan's gentle voice sounded softly.

"The doctor said that it was not a big deal, but it was just the qi and blood attack caused by excessive worry, and he suddenly fainted." Nan Zheng gently patted his wife's back to calm the overly worried and frightened emotions of the person in his arms.

Yun Luan lowered his eyes and quietly looked at the weather-beaten face of the old general Nan, the handsome and cold appearance of the past gradually changed into an old man with many ravines under the erosion of the years. Although the old general Nan still has the same demeanor, and his majesty and demeanor are not lost to the heroic young man today, he is old after all.

The sleeping daughter, the father-in-law who fainted in bed, and the overlapping faces of the two people who were also quiet and sleeping, brought Yunluan a deep fear and panic as if the sky was falling apart: "Nanzheng, what should I do, I'm really scared." First our daughter was shot, and now my dad is unconscious, and now I feel so helpless, as if God is going to take everything that belongs to me at this moment. ”

The delicate body snuggled up to the broad and straight chest of Nanzheng, and a green jade hairpin carved with auspicious clouds chasing the moon was obliquely pulled between the black hair coiled up by the clouds, and the radiant glow flowed in the bright light refracted outside the window.

Nan Zheng hugged his frightened and anxious wife in his arms, and said softly: "Don't think about it, our daughter's life is precious, how could she easily lose her life because of this gunshot wound?" ”

He lowered his head and pressed his chin against Yunluan's silky sideburns, his handsome and extraordinary face was soaked in the clear light of the clouds, not like a mortal in a trance, but more like the emperor who sat on the country in ancient mythology, and his body was like the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

"Life is precious...... Yun Luan repeated this sentence, and his sparkling eyes revealed undisguised sorrow and disgust:

"From childhood to adulthood, all the old warlocks who have seen our daughter, who has never said such a thing, but in the end, drunken life was still pierced by a bullet through the heart, and almost lost his life, is this what they say, 'life is precious, unspeakably expensive'? If that's the case, then I'd rather my daughter have a lower personality than the danger and scars she is in now! ”

In the end, Yun Luan couldn't cry again.

She is not a weak and tearful woman, but Nan Zuisheng is the crystallization of her and her husband's love, and it is a precious treasure that has been bred from her flesh and blood.

Yun Luan is deeply guilty of neglecting and staying away from her daughter since she was a child, and she has been sinking and fighting in the political circles, although she has won her status and reputation, she has lost her precious treasure at this moment.

It is a child connected to her blood, and it is the shining pearl of the Nan family.

"Well, don't think about it. Rather believe it or not, the old man's words do make sense, the more precious the life of the person, the more stormy the life of the person, our drunken life has an innate supreme nobility, but the clouds hidden under this scenery and dignity are treacherous, but they are dirty and sinister, and they are inevitable. Nan Zheng lowered his eyes and stared at the green jade hosta in Yun Luan's hair, and the three green jade tassels in the shape of water droplets swayed.

The faint pale cyan jade glow of brilliance flowed lightly in the ink-colored hair, swaying slightly with the sobbing and tearful movements of Yun Luan, and the endless clear light and broken shadows flowing in the ink.

"I don't listen, they're all liars! What is supreme and noble, the wind and rain, it is just an excuse for them to be helpless and powerless! As long as I have the slightest ability to rejuvenate my hand, even if I exchange my cheap life for my daughter's life, I am willing! Yun Luan sobbed and cried while methodically refuting her husband's words.

Although she doesn't believe in science 100%, under the ethereal prophecy of her life, Yun Luan really finds it hard to believe in the so-called lost soul and frightened judgments.

Nan Zheng frowned and trimmed his eyebrows when he heard this, and Sheng Wei's extraordinary appearance revealed undisguised panic and anger: "What are you talking about, Luan'er!" What a cheap life, what a life for a life! You are as important to me as my daughter, and I will never allow you to have such thoughts! ”

He couldn't hide his distress and sighed lightly, and hugged the poor wife in his arms: "Okay, no matter how much I say, you won't listen, your temperament is like a fire, I will do my best to make my daughter safe, little ancestor, you just listen to me and stop it, but don't burn yourself desperately like this, I know that you are afraid of losing your daughter, why shouldn't I?" ”

Yun Luan sobbed and choked with tears, and her beautiful face was full of pear blossoms and rain, revealing a charming and peerless elegance.

She buried her head deep in Nan Zheng's broad and warm chest, and her tears and snot rubbed unceremoniously on her husband's smoky gray shirt, and at the end she didn't forget to raise her hand and gently wipe her tear-stained fingers clean.

The dark shadow of the water is rendered on the smoky gray shirt, and the beautiful woman's beautiful face is intertwined, as if the ephemeral beauty gradually unfolded under the obscure and uncertain fog, and the heart is touching.

Seeing the situation, Nan Zheng shook his head helplessly, picked up the delicate wife in his arms, walked to a warm and delicate high-end ward, and put Yunluan from his arms on the bed covered with velvet delicately and gently: "This is what I ordered someone to arrange before, although your heart disease is mild, but if you don't pay attention to rest and recuperation, there will always be one recurrence after another will aggravate your condition." ”

He raised his hand and took out the hosta that was tied between Yun Luan's hair, and gently rested it on the bedside table beside him: "Luan'er, you sleep here for a while, and then take care of Dad and Zuisheng." I'm going to go to the kid and ask about the structure and origin of the bullet, and I'll be back with you when I'm done with it. ”

The tall and straight man bent his head, and his slightly cool thin lips gently brushed the corners of Yun Luan's lips.

"Okay, I got it. But ......"

A kiss like a dragonfly in water made Yun Luan feel a little reassured, but this peace of mind didn't last long, she suddenly thought of something, and looked at Nan Zheng with charming eyes: "You and Fusheng must not attack the master behind that bullet at will, that is not an existence that we can crusade against now!" ”