Before she could speak, there was a sudden sound of footsteps opening and closing doors and running upstairs, followed by a crisp girl's voice, which sounded pleasantly.

"Dad, Mom, should I wear this dress?"

Regretting Sheng followed the sound and looked up, and at the spiral staircase on the second floor, a slender girl figure suddenly appeared.

That is the ten-year-old Li Wushuang, the little princess that everyone in the entire country A knows and everyone knows.

It is a pity that he has been born to the imperial capital very rarely, but he has kept in mind every appearance of Wushuang.

Xiaobai will always send photos and videos of Wushuang from time to time, he is far away in southern Yunnan, but he seems to have watched Wushuang grow up.

But no matter how clear and vivid those images were, they couldn't match the fact that he saw her with his own eyes, standing in front of her.

Ten-year-old Li Wushuang is a good age for a slim girl.

Her long hair was as dark and thick as her mother's, and she wore a pair of ponytails high at this time, adding to her prettyness, and she didn't have bangs, and her dark eyebrows and eyes were particularly eye-catching.

Qiong's nose and cherry lips, Xiao seems to be quiet, and the pair of long eyebrows are raised, but they are like Li Shenheng, with three points of heroism.

Regret raised her eyes to look at her, she also looked at Regret Sheng curiously, took a step forward, lying on the railing on the second floor, tilting her head slightly, and curiosity gradually grew in her eyes.

The corners of his lips unconsciously hooked a line, and he spoke, and the voice was unexpectedly soft with a line: "Wushuang." ”

The lips touched slightly, and in a fleeting moment, they could be separated, and her name was called.

Wushuang suddenly let out a long 'oh', followed by running directly downstairs barefoot, she ran to the front of Regret Sheng in a hurry, and looked him up and down curiously.

"Wushuang, you can't be so rude, this is your regret......"

"Mom, I know." Wushuang suddenly smiled brightly, "It's my brother who regrets it." ”

I regret giving birth to my brother, I regret giving birth to my brother.

He used to be so happy in this life, she called him one by one to regret giving birth to his brother, from her youth to the beginning of love.

In this life, he once hated the four words of his brother, as if he was stubborn, and between him and her, a galaxy that could never be crossed was drawn.

Even if one day in the future, they broke through the last layer of defense between men and women, she still cried and told him that she just regarded him as her closest brother.

At the age of twenty, I was born with only endless joy.

Rejoice that her eyes are shining and look at him and revolve around him, listening to the anecdotes of his golden triangle, and rejoicing that she is a regretful brother who has risen one by one, as if, as if, in the past ten years after the young master left, in this world, he is suddenly no longer a lonely one.

From late spring to early summer, he spent a whole month in the imperial capital.

On the day of Wushuang's birthday, he received a variety of beautiful and rare valuable gifts from all over the world.

Xiaobai has traveled thousands of miles from abroad to carry back a Barbie doll with Wushuang as the prototype almost the same height as Wushuang.

Wushuang was simply crazy happy, and he was inseparable from Barbie for the entire birthday party, and even longed to sleep with it at night.

That night's fireworks continued for a long, long time, turning almost half of the entire imperial capital into daylight.

Wushuang has never been so happy, her favorite people are by her side, and forever.

When the fireworks bloomed brightly, Jing Wei stood behind the crowd, and his heart was inexplicably sour.

She couldn't understand why she felt sad when she saw these beautiful fireworks.

Maybe it's because things that are too good will always make people feel that they are too easy to dissipate, so on the contrary, when they see those good things, they will be depressed.

But in her life, she probably won't know.

She was not Ruan Jingwei before, she was just Xuanwei of that man.

He had sent her half a city of fireworks, and he had carefully begged the gods and Buddhas not to let her leave me.

But eventually, the fireworks dissipated and the gods and Buddhas closed their eyes.

In his life, after all, he still couldn't ask for it.

Since Xuan Ling went, to Regret Sheng, and then to the next young master of the Golden Triangle Underground King City, one by one, they all seemed to have fallen under a spell, and it was difficult to fall in love.

Someone once said that the Golden Triangle is a place where evil spirits haunt, and the young master of the Golden Triangle is even more terrifying than the evil spirit.

There are too many sins to be killed alive, so all of them die early and have a short life, and they have no good results.

Many of his loved ones have forsaken him, and he often does not have what he wants.

When he left the imperial capital, Jingwei took him to Fahua Temple to see Master Huici.

When he went, he said, "Madam, I don't believe in gods, Buddhas and ghosts. ”

But after meeting Master Huici, regret was faintly shaken in his heart.

It's just that until I stepped out of the mountain gate of Fahua Temple, I regretted that I never opened my mouth to ask: how to resolve it?

He set off for the Golden Triangle.

Quietly knelt in front of the Buddha and prayed for him.

Those sighs of Master Hui Ci are still in my ears.

"This child, when he was born, killed his biological mother, his biological father, and his hand will also be buried, in this life, he is a lonely man's life."

Regret was born in a coffin, and everyone called him a coffin when he was a child.

He has heard a lot of words like the broom star of his father and mother, and he has never been disdainful.

But the word "lonely"......

I regret that I was born all the way back to the Golden Triangle, as if there was a magic barrier, and my ears always kept echoing.

"Master, is there a solution?"

Jing Wei knelt on the futon and looked at Master Huici in front of him, whose hair was white.

Ten years have passed, and the children have grown up one by one, but no matter how old they grow up or how high they fly, her heart is still worried and can't let go.

It was Xuan Ling's hand-picked heir.

Xuan Ling did not have a family, and there was no blood left in this world.

Regret is like his son, when he sees him quietly, this heart will always be softer.

Master Huici was silent for a long, long time, and let out a long sigh, as if it had smashed on Jingwei's heart.

"The poor monk wants to say that there is no way to resolve it, but when I think of you, I feel that everything in this world is mysterious, and what will happen in the future, I don't dare to make a decision."

Master Huici stood up, walked to the Buddha and prayed with incense: "I hope the Bodhisattva, just like Mrs. Pity back then, will also have mercy on this child." ”

……

The man's handsome face is as jade, and in the hot summer, it is also cold to the touch, as if it will never sweat.

But at this time, a thin layer of sweat was covered in his handsome face, and he leaned over, and his slightly wet forehead hair swept over the young girl's young side face under him.

"Peerless...... Just now, is it comfortable? ”

He had no experience, and the first time he had with her, he had bitten two rows of tooth marks on his arm with pain.

And this time, he endured the throbbing, and almost exhausted all his tenderness.

Wushuang turned his face away, the wet marks on the corners of his eyes were still there, but he nodded slightly.