Sunny day

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The rain for several days made Mingluo's mood a little irritable. She still incense Qin Sang every day and talk to Qin Sang.

The only difference from a few months ago is that there is an extra twittering man by Mingluo's side. After all, she is the only daughter in the family, and Mingluo's father and mother love Mingluo very much, knowing that she is so sad for a man who has died, she is not even willing to go home to marry, and is willing to guard him there for the rest of her life. Rao is that no matter how much they have a good impression of Qin Sang, they finally feel sorry for their daughter, in order to protect their daughter, the Kunlun City Lord sent a capable young guard to protect her.

Mingluo refused again and again, but after all, he couldn't resist it, thinking that he should only be like him. And this guard has some numbers in his heart after all, and most of the time, he never hangs in front of her, even at night, and does not live in the room, but under the eaves.

Mingluo is used to being pampered, and she is used to having someone protect her. So I didn't think much of the guard who was blowing the cold wind outside the house. However, it rained for several days, and when Mingluo went out that day, he accidentally saw him sitting next to him and wiping his sword, and the rain splashed in and wet the hair on his forehead. Ming Luo was a little stunned, but immediately walked naturally towards Qin Sang's tomb.

When she had taken care of everything, she walked back into the room, and as she passed the guard, she glanced down and threw her the umbrella in her hand.

The guard's hand wiping the sword was stunned, and he picked up the plain umbrella.

Mingluo lay on the bed, looking boredly at the top of the wooden bed, thinking about the experience with Qin Sang that was not long but unforgettable. All this is like a dream, how can there be such a person, who once appeared in her life, made her so unforgettable.

A gust of wind blew, she suddenly felt a little cold, and wanted to get out of bed to close the window, but suddenly thought that there was a person sitting at the door, she tentatively shouted: "Hey, you help me close the window." ā€

No one answered, but two hands reached in and closed the window firmly.

This was the first time that MINO felt the benefits of having this guard.

At night, the weather was very cold, so Mingluo wrapped herself in a quilt and shrunk up.

"You, do you want to come in?" Mingluo asked tentatively.

After a while, when Mingluo felt that the people outside were not there or were asleep, a deep voice slowly sounded: "No." ā€

Ming Luo let out an "oh", turned over and went back to sleep.

Unexpectedly, the weather cooled so quickly, and a layer of quilt was no longer enough for her to keep warm. In the middle of the night, Mingluo was half-asleep and half-awake, shivering from the cold, and even her thoughts were not so clear. After all, she has been pampered since she was a child, and she has never tasted such hardships.

She slept so groggily that she felt hot and cold all over her body, and she couldn't tell how long she had been asleep, and her throat was hard and stiff*.

Suddenly, there was a cool thing on her forehead, which made her very greedy. She rubbed desperately against the rough, warm touch, but only vaguely felt the thing stunned, and then pulled out. Mingluo turned over dissatisfied.

Qin Sang.. Where is Qin Sang...

In her dream, she watched Qin Sang swinging his sword and fighting on the battlefield, brave and fearless. But he never saw himself, not even when she shouted his name from behind. Maybe the sound of war was too loud, she thought, to prevent him from hearing him call him.

But suddenly, an arrow shot from behind, shooting straight towards Qin Sang, Ming Luo shouted loudly, wanting him to be careful, he still couldn't hear anything clearly, and the arrow shot into his back.

"Qin Sang!"

Mingluo suddenly woke up from the dream and sat up, the handkerchief on her forehead also fell on her legs, she was a little dazed, fortunately, it was just a dream.

When I turned my head, I saw the dumb guard, looking at her expressionlessly, and then said, "You're awake..."

Ming Luo hurriedly said: "Why are you here?" ā€

"I saw that you didn't come out yesterday, so I came in and looked, you were sick."

"Yesterday? I've been asleep for two days? Ming Luo exclaimed.

The guard nodded.

"Oh no, I didn't go to Qin Sang's tomb yesterday..."

"I've been there for you..."

"You know what?" Mingluo hurriedly got out of bed, but because her movements were too hurried, the sky was spinning for a while, and the guard quickly stepped forward to support her.

"I understand that you have to go to Qin Shaoxia's tomb every day, it has become a habit, if you don't go for a day, you will definitely be in a hurry, so I went for you."

Mingluo raised his eyebrows and glanced at him for a long time before asking, "What's your name?" ā€

ā€œ...ā€

"Huh?"

"My name is Haru."

"Sunny on a sunny day? Why did you choose such a girl's name? ā€

Qing scratched her head and said, "When I was born, it rained for a month, and A-Niang said that it was not easy to be confined on a rainy day. She hopes to have a sunny day, because my father's surname is Hua, and my mother thinks that Huaqing is too girly, so she went to her surname. ā€

Mingluo looked at the continuous rain outside the window, and for some reason, a strange feeling crossed her heart.

"Thank you." For some reason, Ming Luo suddenly said such a sentence.

Qing was a little embarrassed, he was already a person who couldn't speak, and he hurriedly stammered, "It's just my duty..."

"How many days have you been here?"

"It's been a month."

"A month?" Ming Luo was surprised, "I..." she thought that he would not be here for ten days at most.

"It's normal that you didn't notice me..."Haru, scratching her head and smirking silly.

Mingluo coughed and said, "It's been cold lately, you don't have to rest outside, make a place in the room to come out, you can sleep in the room." ā€

"It's not good..."

"Just take care of me, right?"

Qing had no choice but to respond in embarrassment.

That night, Haru had insomnia for the first time.

Speaking of which, Ming Luo used to serve all the maids, all of them were women, except for Qin Sang who had been with her for a few days, the men she knew were only her father.

Qing's appearance made her have a different existence in her life.

After Congqing lived in the room, he accompanied her to incense Qin Sang every day, listened to her talk to Qin Sang, and occasionally saw her walking in the mountains, but he didn't get close, just accompanied him from afar. He felt admiration in his heart, Mingluo was such a daughter, who was so desperate and decisive for love, but in her bones, she was actually just a fragile and helpless young girl.

That day, he came back from the city after buying Mingluo's favorite eight-treasure duck, but he didn't see Mingluo in the room.

Qing was a little anxious, in the past, when she wanted to go out, she went with him, she was a girl's house, how could she walk around alone in such a place?

Qing hurriedly ran up the mountain, he felt a little nervous and scared. It's not that he's afraid of Kunlun City Lord's questioning, he's just just that he cares about Mingluo.

Faintly hearing the sound of crying, Qing worried, walked over quickly, and saw Mingluo sitting in the mountains and forests, bleeding from his ankle.

"What's wrong with you?" Qing's heart was about to pinch up, he was afraid that it was something like a poisonous snake that bit Mingluo, and then walked forward, making sure it was a trap, and his heart was slightly relaxed. But he still frowned, how could such a delicate little girl as Mingluo stand such pain.

"I—" Mingluo replied with a twitch.

Qing stepped forward and hugged Mingluo, who shrank and shrank in his arms, and the pain in his feet didn't seem to be so serious.

"There are orchids on the mountain, and I want to pick some orchids to make orchid cakes." Mingluo nestled in his chest and said.

Qing was stunned, remembering that yesterday he inadvertently said that the orchid cake made by his mother when he was a child was particularly delicious.

Qing was silent for a long time before she slowly spoke, "In the future, I will take care of you." ā€

The handsome young man hugged the petite woman and walked on the road in the woods, the rain finally stopped raging underground, and the sky slightly revealed a little sun, shining on the backs of the two.

Mingluo thought that she finally didn't have to be strong alone.