"Miss, you are thinking nonsense again, how is it possible? When a man dies, he dies! ”

"Yes!" She hooked her lips and smiled bitterly.

In the evening, the night was dark, but he did not return.

Yun Xue, who had eaten dinner, came to his study, her steps were a little unsteady, her legs were sore and painful, and she endured it.

This afternoon, he asked her to be a little ruthless, and she was a virgin, so she naturally couldn't stand it.

She swept through the study room full of the smell of books one by one, it was very neatly tied, and the sandalwood that she liked very much was burning in the stove, which was fragrant and elegant.

She was bored to flip through his folds, his handwriting was elegant and extraordinary, and there was a strong wind everywhere, she smiled slightly, but she didn't expect him to write well.

As she turned around, she casually touched a vase, and the cabinet wall on her side slowly opened, hidden behind the bookshelf.

She glanced at the vase with some confusion, and peeked in to take a look.

The secret room behind the bookshelves is full of portraits.

The woman in the painting, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and her delicate face is actually captivating.

With pale willow eyebrows, red lips, and a delicate nose tip, the entire outline is full of fairy spirit.

It seems that the fairy in the painting appears vividly in front of you.

Yun Xue had to admit that this woman was really beautiful, quiet as an orchid, delicate and picturesque.

What caught her eye was that the woman's overlapping hands and the four-leaf birthmark on her left wrist were so dazzling.

Her eyes were startled, and she was truly incredible.

Immediately afterward, she walked inside, and in the entire secret room, there were dozens of portraits of women.

Looking back and smiling, smiling gently, gazing affectionately...

Every painting is a rarity.

In the last painting, she saw the woman's naked back, the slender jade neck was gracefully curved, her back was as smooth as jade, and the phoenix birthmark on her waist and abdomen was a dazzling starlight.

Her smooth jade back is as beautiful as a cinnabar mole, and her heart is a little red.

She suddenly smiled, stretched out her hand and stroked it gently, and the woman in the painting looked back and smiled slightly, and under the waist was the jade spring pool.

It can be seen that she is taking a bath.

can recall these scenes, it can be seen how much Feng Wuxian cherishes this woman.

She was about to leave, but she heard hurried footsteps, looked up, and crashed into his scarlet, angry eyes.

"Who allowed them in?" He roared and angrily dragged her out by the wrist.

Yun Xue didn't have time to explain, so he was thrown hard by him and fell to the ground unprepared.

Feng Wuxian closed the door of the secret room with a gloomy face, and those memories that were sealed by him invaded like a tide.

Obviously, he had forgotten her blurred face, but every time he had a hangover late at night, his memory was extremely clear.

Only in his drunken dreams can he remember everything about her, everything about Yunshang.

Her smile, her every move, are deeply imprinted in his bone marrow.

I want to forget, but I can't.

It's been more than 30 million years...

After countless days and nights of waiting, he has gray hair, but he is immortal, and his spirit is not dispersed.

How cruel she was, she went down alone, leaving him alone.

Yun Xue's eyes were red, and she laughed bitterly, "Heh... It turns out that the person at the top of her heart is her... The wind is without a trace, so why should you take me by force..."

She has some vague admiration for him, but she is not a clown who can be trampled on.

She Yunxue has her pride and her dignity.

Unexpectedly, became someone else's stand-in?

How would she!