At that time, she was crushed in the car. Little by little, the fire consumed her. She thought she was going to die, but Lu Beiye appeared at this time.

He didn't know her, and he didn't have to save her at all.

But he still ran into the fire without hesitation and came to her. The first thing he said to her was, "Don't be afraid, you won't die, I'll get you out." ”

The young man's face was reflected in the fire, and there was a different kind of thrilling sense of shock.

Li Chuxia never forgot the hands that Lu Beiye stretched out to her, slender and clean, but also extraordinarily powerful......

……

"Miss Lai, Miss Li...... How are you? You hold on for a while, and I'll go and explain your situation to the young master now!" ”

Vaguely, Li Chuxia seemed to hear the driver say something in her ear, but her ears were buzzing, and she didn't really hear it.

She felt that her consciousness was becoming more and more detached, and Lu Beiye's face became more and more blurred.

Li Chuxia lay on the ground, thinking slowly, life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. It seems that her life saved by Lu Beiye is going to be taken back by God again today......

……

Gu Beiming originally sat in the car and worked.

When the driver Xiao Zhao ran back, he didn't care much.

"Young, young master...... It's a big deal......" Xiao Zhao felt his legs tremble. How could he accidentally bump into Miss Li so unexpectedly? Miss Lai is Miss Phil's guest. Will Miss Phil be furious about this and fire him because of this?

The more Xiao Zhao thought about it, the more scared he became, and he almost cried in the end.

"What's wrong?" Sensing Xiao Zhao's strange appearance, Gu Beiming finally put down the document in his hand, raised his eyes, and asked a little casually.

"Young, young master...... I...... I seem to have bumped into ...... Miss Lai. ”

Gu Beiming, "......"

"Young master......" Xiao Zhao was about to say something, but he saw that the man who was originally indifferent suddenly opened the car door, got out of the car quickly, and ran in the direction of Li Chuxia.

……

Out of the corner of Li Chuxia's eyes, she saw someone rushing towards her-

She thought, this scene is really like the picture of Lu Beiye saving her back then......

Back then, he was running as desperately as he is now.

Lu Kitano, so is that you? Are you here to save me?

Seeing that the man finally ran in front of her, the corners of Li Chuxia's lips slowly hooked up a pale and weak smile......

Li Chuxia stretched out her little hand with some trembling, wanting to touch the man's face, "North ......"

"It's me." Gu Beiming looked at her pale as paper, and his heart involuntarily clenched together.

He took the opportunity to hold Li Chuxia's outstretched little hand, put it to his lips and kissed it gently.

This series of actions is done completely without thinking about it, and it is just done naturally.

He looked at the girl's little face, which was so pale that there was not the slightest trace of blood, and whispered, "It's okay, don't be afraid." I'll take you back. ”

Similar scenes, similar sentences, similar people. All this made a tear pass through the corner of Li Chuxia's eyes again.

She closed her eyes softly.

Even if it's just a sweet dream, then she is content......

……

The castle is silent in the middle of the night. The rose swayed with a dark shadow, emitting a faint fragrance.

Li Chuxia's outfit has been changed, she is wearing a pure white princess nightdress, and her long hair is scattered between the pillows, which is pure and helpless beauty.

She seemed to be very uneasy, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and she was in a painful dream.

In Li Chuxia's dream, time seems to have been pulled back many years ago-

At that time, the Li family was still a famous family in Kyoto, and she was still a little princess who was ignorant of the world and was pampered and cared for.

It seems that from the moment Lu Beiye rescued her, he has been accompanying and guarding her.

In the year of Li Chuxia's tenth birthday, Lu Beiye pulled her through the tunnel of the sea of roses. The sunlight was dappled and pierced through the shredded branches and leaves, and Li Chuxia remembered that Lu Beiye turned his head and looked at her with a rebellious but gentle look on his face.