The gilt golden beam of light sprinkled into the world through the clouds, one by one outlines the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the mortal world, the lotus flowers in the lotus carp Xuan are in full bloom, the pink and white cascading petals flow with elegant Qingfen, the blue lake ripples with microwaves and solidifies under the warm sun, in addition to a round of golden crows reflected on the surface of the lake, the rest is a colorful koi that swings its tail leisurely.

A piece of hibiscus petals fall slowly along the warm breeze, and a crystal clear dew is condensed in the slightly upturned arc of the petals, which is the rain and dew condensed with the essence of the sun and the moon after the dawn and dawn, which reflects the epitome of the world's thousands of prosperity, perhaps a bird with wings spread and flying low, or a koi fish jumping out of the water to peck at the petals.

But no matter what kind of prosperous epitome, all exude a strong and vigorous vitality, the whole lotus carp pond on the nine-curved corridor is surrounded by slim blooming Qingli hibiscus, some are half covered and half hidden, and the shadows reveal the rosy stamens: some are dusty, proud but gentle in the warm yang streamer.

The floating light is golden, and the still shadow is sinking.

Wearing a gorgeous and complicated golden long dress, Nan Zuisheng quietly enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the lotus pond in the company of Nan Fusheng, and she held the white marble carved railing of the nine-curved corridor, and the texture grooves on it were finely carved into her slender jade fingers. In the past, her jade finger would be as cold as this delicate and gorgeous white marble carved railing, but now it is warm and fresh.

The housekeeper who hadn't seen Nan Zuisheng for a long time was excited beyond words, he was almost the whole person around Nan Zuisheng and Nan Fusheng, he stared at Nan Zuisheng's healthy face with tears, he felt the warm and vigorous vitality in the girl for the first time, not the decay of the past, weak, revealing the sorrow of the deceased.

The deep and gorgeous phoenix eyes gazed gently and attentively at Nan Zuisheng in front of him, when Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes to look at the picturesque and dreamlike scenery in the lotus carp pond, he didn't know that Nan Fusheng was looking at her with his eyes down. For this resolute and ruthless man, the girl in his arms at this moment is a precious and brilliant faith in his life, and it is also the warm sun that redeems him to climb out of the abyss.

"Brother, what Bodhi said is right, the gods have indeed re-engraved my life and erased the curse brand from the depths of my soul." Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes and stared at a particularly delicate and gorgeous lotus flower in the lotus pond, a red dragonfly resting on the blue branches, and its transparent wings were soaked in bright golden warmth, attracting countless koi fish to swing their tails and jump out of the water.

Nan Fusheng raised his hand and touched the top of her head, and the warm and soft touch was transmitted to the depths of his heart through the texture in his palm: "Well, I know. His thin lips were slightly hooked, and his smile was as warm and bright as the golden crow in the clouds, because he had finally received the most precious gift of his life.

It's not a monstrous power, it's not a rich country, it's not a handsome skin, or a reputation for fame.

It's a complete, healthy and healthy Nan Drunken Sheng.

Crystal hot tears slipped down the corners of her eyes, leaving a moist and refractive tear stain on Nan Zuisheng's greasy face, she choked slightly and trembled in a trembling tone, and the hibiscus full of clouds was clearly reflected in her eyes: "Did you hear it, did you hear what those authoritative doctors said?" They said I was --- a healthy kid by now! ”

Healthy, normal. is such a simple four words, but for Nan Zuisheng, who was sick and weak before, it is so precious and so distant.

It seems to be within reach, but it is out of reach.

When the authoritative doctors handed the report of the first test and the report of the re-test to Yun Luan and Nan Zheng, they saw that these two well-known representatives of power in Xuan City were crying in an instant, especially the vigorous and resolute General Nan, whose handsome and extraordinary face was covered with tears, obviously he was an iron-clad tough guy, but at that time he cried like a child.

While Nan Zuisheng's parents cried with joy, those authoritative doctors couldn't help but redden, they knew better than anyone how difficult Nan Zuisheng's life was before, obviously with a beautiful appearance that God particularly preferred, a prominent family background, and a noble status, but the body was as delicate and fragile as crystal.

Sixteen years old is the flowery age of a woman.

Precious, yet pure.

"I heard you, you will never be seriously ill in the future, you will never feel headaches easily, you will never feel nausea and vomiting due to organ failure, and you will never feel hopeless because of illness again......," Nan Fusheng said, his deep and gorgeous phoenix eyes were also full of tears, he stood behind Nan Zuisheng and firmly hugged the girl in his arms, he accompanied the other party all the way, and felt empathy for the pain and torture that Nan Zuisheng had experienced.

Ten years is a long and short time.

A tear containing weight fell heavily on the back of Nan Zuisheng's hand, she turned to look at the handsome man in front of her, the blue branches and leaves swaying down with smoke and weeping willows fluttered elegantly and gracefully between the two, through the hazy tears, Nan Zuisheng hooked up the bright and dazzling smile of the red lips, and the --- reflected in the clear ink eyes were all the light and shadow of Nan Fusheng.

This is her salvation, this is her hope, and it is her whole world.

"Nan Fusheng." Finally, after a short silence and tears, Nan Zuisheng's soft and clear tone broke this tranquility and tranquility, she stared at Nan Fusheng with red eyes, and the two of them had been with each other for ten years, and that strong and sincere emotion finally ushered in its unique sublimation after the dust settled.

Hearing Zhenbao call his name, calling his name in an affectionate, gentle, and sincere tone, Nan Fusheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and in a trance, even he couldn't tell whether it was a heartbeat or something else.

It was as if there was only this dense and hurried, thunder-like sound in the entire heaven and earth, and the calm and waveless sea of heart swept through the whirlwind in an instant!

The housekeeper has already retired with knowledge and interest, the future world belongs to these children, and the current space also belongs to these children. Even though he is already old, it is enough for him to see that the eldest young master has finally got what he wants, and to see with his own eyes that this well-cared for peony flower is finally gradually blooming into the world.

For Nan Zuisheng's call, Nan Fusheng's throat seemed to be blocked, and he choked for a long time and finally replied: "Baby, I'm here." Before the words fell, he could no longer hold back the strong emotions that erupted in his chest, and hugged Nan Zuisheng in front of him tightly into his arms, and tears soaked in fragility and joy slipped quietly down the tail of his eyes.

This sentence is born in the south and weighs more than 1,000 catties.

The pale red lip flap opened slightly, and just when Nan Zuisheng wanted to say something, Nan Fusheng let go of his arms with a feeling, and raised his index finger against Nan Zuisheng's lip flap: "Even if you don't say it, I know it." His posture of leaning over was both elegant and noble, and his deep and gorgeous phoenix eyes stared at the girl's ink eyes without blinking, word by word, and said slowly and loudly: "You just need to know that --- I love you, it's enough." ”

He knows that the age difference between himself and Nan Zuisheng is huge, so he will not gently and insidiously induce Nan Zuisheng to attach to himself and love himself before this peony flower is fully blooming.

He will let go appropriately and give Nan Zuisheng room to soar and grow to his heart's content.

After this catastrophe, Nan Fusheng can no longer regard Nan Zuisheng as his own property, he knows that Nan Zuisheng does not belong to anyone, she is an independent, dazzling and radiant being, not a canary in his desire to control.

Her future should soar into the sky like a phoenix, rather than being confined to a golden cage by herself, gradually reduced to a beautiful, docile pet with broken wings.

Nan Fusheng gently stroked the girl's cheek, and he clearly saw that Nan Zuisheng's clear ink eyes were full of his own light and shadow: "Baby, your future is still very long, and we still have a long way to go." I will always accompany you to grow up slowly, and when you really grow up, you can still trust me, attach to me, and like me like you do now, I will not hesitate to hold your hand and spend the rest of your life together. ”

The low magnetic and charming voice slowly elaborated a warm and affectionate words, he knew that most of the vigorous and vigorous when he was young could not survive the long flow of time, so he was willing to leave enough time for Nan Zuisheng to grow, until the long river of years gradually flowed in the next few years, and the relationship between the two was still intimate, and he would personally pick the flower in front of him.

The flowers bloom and must be folded, but now it is not the time to fold the flowers.

He will always accompany Nan Zuisheng to grow up, until the girl transforms into a mature and charming woman, and hones a sober and rational mind, at that moment Nan Fusheng will let himself possess, taste, and control.

Although Nan Fusheng said vaguely and tactfully, the talented and intelligent Nan Zuisheng still understood what he wanted to express, this affection can only be given to Nan Fusheng, and this unconditional, unrequited favor can only be brought to her by Nan Fusheng.

There are so many men in this world, like the stars in the vast firmament, there are countless of them.

But there is only one Nan Fusheng, and there is only one Nan Zuisheng.

Sincere feelings are not the contribution of one person, nor the control and possession of one person, but the contribution of two people, the mutual love of two people, and the mutual understanding and mutual understanding of two people.

The golden dress engraved with the sun, moon and stars is gently blown by the breeze soaked in the fragrance of hibiscus, and the gorgeous and complex brilliance flickers uncertainly, reflecting the broken shadow of bright and extinguished gold on the white marble carved railing. Nan Zuisheng slowly raised his hand, interlocking the ten fingers of Nan Fusheng's outstretched right hand, and the brightness in his ink eyes was like the Milky Way pouring into it.

"Okay, you wait for me to grow up, and I'll grow old with you." She clasped Nan Fusheng's hand tightly, and her smile was like a flower, which overshadowed the Qingli hibiscus that was in full bloom in the pond. Nan Fusheng also clasped her hand tightly, and then lowered his head and landed a loving kiss on Nan Zuisheng's forehead.

The gentle feather-like kiss fell on the forehead, and the smile of Nan Zuisheng hooked the corners of his lips was bright and moving, one tall and one short, one big and one small, two figures leaned against the golden beam of gilt light of the warm sun and leaned on the white marble carved railing, and the colorful koi fish in the lotus pond slid away from the warm and moist water marks between the swinging tails, and countless mottled broken shadows were sprinkled in the sparkling waves.

The road ahead is long, and you need to look slowly.

When the flowers bloom, they will be full of fragrance.