Chapter 1129: No One Will Choose
"Ah Lin, why don't you sleep yet?"
Long Xilin was lying on his side, and the moonlight came in and hit him in the face.
Shine on his haggard countenance and bloodshot eyes.
Angelica stretched out his hand and put a blindfold on him: "Ah Lin, you are tired, be good, go to sleep." ”
Long Xilin only felt that his eyes were covered by soft and warm little hands, and that feeling, gently and softly, was like a soft feather falling between his heart lake.
He reached out and grabbed her hand to his lips: "I can't bear to fall asleep, I want to see you more." ”
Angelica glanced at him: "It's not that I can't see it in the future, go to sleep, it's dawn tomorrow morning, so you can take a good look."
Long Xilin stretched out his hand to her.
Angelica: "??? ”
Long Xilin smiled softly: "Come here, I'll hold you, and you can sleep." ”
Angelica hesitated for a while, but finally leaned over obediently, and the whole person approached his arms.
Long Xi hugged her with his long arms and hugged her into his arms.
"Dangdang, let's never separate again, okay?"
Angelica hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay." ”
Holding Angelica, Long Xilin finally unloaded the fatigue in his heart and slowly fell asleep.
Early the next morning, when Angelica woke up, he subconsciously reached out to the side and touched it, but it was empty.
Startled, she swooped up from the bed, knelt on the bed, and looked around.
"Ah Lin?"
Angelica called tentatively, but no one answered.
Angelica thumped the bed in annoyance.
It can't be a dream, Ah Lin is now far away in the country of Karoxi, how could he suddenly come back?
Thinking of this, Angelica sighed with a lonely expression.
At this moment, the smell of porridge came from outside.
Angelica sniffed vigorously and looked outside, only to see a beautiful young man walking in from outside with a dinner plate.
The young man's black hair is like ink, his sword eyebrows are slender, his black eyes are like ink, his face is like a god, and he is peerless, but he is not who Long Xilin is.
"Ah Lin!"
Angelica quickly got out of bed and ran barefoot.
"When did you get up? Why don't you call me? ”
Long Xilin smiled slightly, put the plate in his hand on the table, and said with a smile: "Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I can't bear to disturb you." ”
"Come, come and drink porridge, I'll cook it, you can taste it."
"You burned it yourself?"
"I fetch water, put rice."
"Haha, you burned it."
Angelica pulled Long Xilin, and the two sat down together, chatting while eating.
As soon as the two finished eating, a small servant came in outside the door.
"Girl, the old lady is here."
Angelica frowned slightly: "She's here, what is she doing at this time?" ”
The little servant said, "I heard from the old lady that she has chosen a lot of young sons for you, and I want you to choose a suitable candidate to be your husband." ”
When the little guy spoke, Angelica subconsciously looked at Long Xilin.
Long Xilin's face sank slightly, and he said to the little guy: "You go and tell her, no one will choose to be there." ”
"Huh?" The little guy looked at Angelica in puzzlement, full of doubts.
This little guy was found by Angelica later, and he didn't know about the relationship between her and Long Xilin, nor did he know Long Xilin, he only knew that Angelica agreed to Wang Qiuyun's help with Angelica's choice of a husband.
Angelica looked at Long Xilin and whispered to reassure: "Ah Lin, this matter is a long story, I'll tell you later, now, I have to go to see her and explain it to her." ”