He quickened his pace, afraid that he would not see her for the last time—so nervous that he wanted to run to her at once, and hug her again—

Even if it's the last time.

No matter who it is, they can't stop him.

…………

Miao Lian!

Miao Lian!

He quickened his pace.

He stopped as he walked along a path lined with trees.

At that moment, breathing almost stopped.

He quietly hid behind the big tree next to him, and saw a young girl come out slowly.

She wore a cerulean shirt, her hair was in a high bun, and her slender neck was white and beautiful. In addition, there is no half of jewelry on the body, which looks so clean and elegant.

She just stood under a huge red bean tree, looking forward to it.

The sun shone down through the cracks in the trees, and sprinkled all over her face—a face, so fair, so ruddy, like a freshly peeled hard-boiled egg, tender and immaculate.

The most important thing is not her clean and beautiful face, but her posture: with a little anxiety, a little hope, between the eyebrows and eyes, full of infinite affection, thick, like a young girl in spring, waiting for the return of her lover.

Especially, when her long eyelashes drooped down and lifted them again, they made her eyes extraordinarily large and bright, as black as a grape soaked in a pool of mercury.

There is also her vitality, such an onion-like hand stretched out, ten fingers are slender, soft as boneless, and occasionally a wisp of her bangs brushes over, which is even more amorous and charming.

Oh my!

Who's this??

Who's this???

It's Feng Miaolian five years ago!

It's Feng Miaolian ten years ago!

It's Feng Miaolian before she got sick!

It's Feng Miaolian when she was newly married Yan'er!

It was the little girl who was locked in a cold cell, and the little girl who secretly hid a flatbread for herself to eat, and was burned......

That bright smile has been resurrected.

In an instant, everything came back to life.

It's Miaolian!!

Even her slightly open rosy lips, her white, small teeth—

It's Miaolian.

It's a woman who thinks about it in her heart and loves it.

The emperor could not believe his eyes.

At that moment, I suddenly became stupid.

The whole person, just leaning against the tree, completely forgetting where he was—only staring at the amorous woman—watching her slowly walk a few steps forward, looking incessantly, with a little disappointment on her face—maybe she didn't wait for someone to wait?

Who is she waiting for??

Who else can she wait for but wait for herself?

It turned out that she had long since healed - all the time waiting for herself here?

Year after year, day after day?

Just waiting, looking, and disappointed?

Tuoba Hong's heart thumped.

It's like 10,000 drums beating in my heart, heavy.

I didn't even come to pick her up!

I never came to pick her up.

If you don't see it today, I don't know how many more years you will miss in the future—or even a lifetime??

That's when he could hear her.

Softly, softly sighed.

"Alas!!"

Just like that, full of disappointment.

It was as if the sun had dimmed a bit.

He could not bear it any longer, and crept over, and then, almost at a gallop, stepped forward in a few steps, and from behind, hugged her waist tightly.

Feng Miaolian was not surprised at all.

Just a kind of ecstasy.

The joy is at its extreme.

Because, at that time, she had her back to him - she couldn't see his face at all, and she never dreamed that it would be Tuoba Hong - she only thought that there was a miracle.

The man who was in the Nianzi, Yega, he's back!

In such a family temple, in such a place where no one cares, who dares to hug himself like this, except for Ye Jia, who else? ?

Especially his arms were so powerful, full of a strong strength, a gentle feeling, a long-lost warmth—just like the sound of his rapid breathing, burning, so buried in his shoulder, even with a hint of choking in his voice.

Yega, Yaga!

It's just that Ye Jia was a calm and plain person, how could he suddenly become so intense?

She thought he was in love!

People who are in love will always become very sluggish.

So much so that she even forgot the hug of Tuoba Hong in the past, and she didn't remember it for a long time - she couldn't imagine that this was a replacement.

It's just that the smile is more obvious.

A wisp of shyness, from the cheeks to the roots of the ears, looks even more white and beautiful.

The voice is also very small: "You're finally back...... I'm waiting for you every day......"

There was no answer.

There was a slight sobbing sound behind him.

A man in Nuoda burst into tears because of this sentence.

That's infinite self-reproach!

Infinite guilt!

Infinite sadness and a rush to make amends.

He finally choked up: "Miao Lian...... I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

It was a bolt from the blue.

Almost in the next second, Miao Lian felt as if she had fallen into a cold cellar.

It was a cloud from the top of the mountain that fell directly to the mud.

OMG!!

Whose voice is this??

Whose heartbeat is it?

Knock knock, so intense?

Own?

The heartbeat that is about to jump out of the chest??

Oh my God, who is this?

She tried to break free, but his hands clasped tightly, holding her firmly—she was not allowed to struggle or escape.

"Miao Lian...... I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

It was the first thing he said to her when they met again many years later!

It was the macro of the year, the first sentence he said to Miao Lian.

It's a childhood sweetheart.,The first sentence of his first love.。

Feng Miaolian's soul was scattered.

For a moment, I was stunned.

He froze in place, neither excited nor heartbroken—just numb—a numbness of fear to the extreme—like Yega, who couldn't wait for him.

No, no, no, Ye Jia won't come, never again.

After that, Yega would never appear in his life again.

There is no such person as Yega anymore.

At that moment, her blood suddenly turned cold.

However, Tuoba Hong didn't notice it at all—he only slowly felt that the woman in his arms, who was originally scorching, suddenly became cold.

However, the excitement in his heart did not speak, and even ignored such a fact.

Just ecstatic, just tears.

"Miao Lian...... Miao Lian ......"

She burst into tears.

Salty tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and down together.

Liu Er ran over from afar and was stunned when she saw this scene.

"Miss...... Mother......

As soon as her legs went limp, she fell to her knees. I couldn't even say "See Your Majesty" -

But no one noticed her, no one paid any attention to her, let her kneel on the ground, and then, quietly, retreated. At that time, Tuoba could barely see anyone.

The whole chest cavity is almost boiling.

He was more excited than the first time he was in power, the first time he won a battle, and the first time he moved the capital to Luoyang...... It's like something valuable that has been lost for a long, long time, and has been regained.

Just hugged tightly in my arms, cherished and valued.

"Miao Lian...... Miao Lian ......"

The tears of the two people, intertwined.

The salty taste dripped down the back of his hand. At this time, he had a moment of soberness, and with a turn of his big hand, he completely hugged her in his arms, and almost didn't have time to see her face clearly, so he couldn't help but lean down and kiss her lips......

The salty taste is even stronger in the mouth.

For a moment, Feng Miaolian felt that she couldn't breathe—a feeling of almost suffocation, a powerful despair—she couldn't even breathe, and her body was shaking. It was only when his lips touched hers that she almost jumped to her feet and pushed him without thinking.

Tuoba Hong was caught off guard and was almost pushed by her to stumble.

I saw her staggering back a few steps, her face flushed, her eyes were full of an extremely strange fear and fear, and her body was still pulling back......

"Miao Lian...... Miao Lian? ”

She continued to retreat, her voice trembling, but she couldn't say anything.

He stepped forward.

She hissed, "Don't ...... Don't come over ......."

The real and deep horror almost crushed him—however, it was evident that Takubahiro did not think she was refusing—nothing more than anger—anger that he hadn't come to see her for so long—anger that she had apparently recovered, and that he had not sent anyone to pick her up—

He tried to soften his voice: "Miao Lian...... I'm coming to pick you up...... I'll never leave you again......"

These words made her shudder even more.

Let's go!

Go far!

Who asked him to come?

Who brought him here?

She looked around in horror, who had betrayed herself?

Master Feng? Liu'er? Or someone else?

It's like the end of the world.

This man looks too strange - even though he had countless affectionate friendships with him in the past, he has long been beaten by the wind and rain of the past few years.

Without.

Not at all.

It's not him who is waiting for him!

It was never him.

Even his impressions gradually began to blur in her mind.

What about Ye Jia?

Where is Ye Jia??

Her gaze pierced as hard as she could—almost trying to find Yega at the end of the endless sky—he had to show up, right now!

Otherwise, your life will be over.

Don't.

I worked so hard, survived so hard, planned so hard, is it for this moment? ?

Her body stepped back further, and she had almost hit the tree, and her back ached.

"Wonderful ......"

"Don't you come here!! You ......"

He really stopped, and looked at her a little blankly—Miao Lian! Is this still Miao Lian??

However, she was clearly - the gentle eyes were, the fair face was, even the slender hands, that charming style...... It's all Miaolian. Only Feng Miaolian has a unique temperament and warmth.

His eyes were full of pity: "Miao Lian...... It's me who is bad, I don't know you're cured...... It's all my fault...... I didn't come to see you......"

She stared at him blankly, her voice cold, from an instinct: "I'm all right, I don't need anyone to see me." ”

He was stunned.