"I thought my presence would make you happy." He looked at Leng Yue with a smile.

Yes, Leng Yue also thought that she would be very happy. She was still thinking the same thing when she went upstairs just now, but when he was actually sitting in front of her. But her heart gradually calmed down. I always felt that something was wrong. But I can't tell what it is, "I thought." You're dead. ”

As soon as the words came out, Leng Yue regretted it, afraid that he would misunderstand something, but he just chuckled: "I can't rest assured of you, so I am not willing to die." ”

Leng Yue's heart was shocked, and tears immediately burst out of her eyes: "Why did you come to me now?" "Don't he know how much he misses him every day?

"Well, that's a long story." Nian Jiuling subconsciously twisted his index finger with the thumb of his left hand, this action Leng Yue is so familiar, but he can't remember who has used it.

Leng Yue looked at the person in front of him in astonishment, the strangeness became stronger and stronger, his inadvertent movements, reserved words, and even the way he looked at her were not like the familiar Nian Jiuling, but his appearance, not Nian Jiuling, who could it be? As soon as this thought arose, it startled her, yes, if he wasn't Jiuling, who would it be? If he was just looking like an adult, then what was his purpose in bringing himself here?

No, no, how can there be such a clever disguise technique in the world, which can make two people look like they are carved out of one mold? Perhaps, it was because he had gone through those changes, and it was not necessary that his personality had changed, Leng Yue felt that it was better not to scare herself, so she secretly patted her chest and forced herself to dispel those ridiculous thoughts.

"You don't seem to believe me?" Nian Jiuling looked at her with sparkling eyes, as if he knew everything about what Leng Yue was thinking just now.

"Why, I recognize your appearance when you turn to ashes." Leng Yueyi smiled, but what she said shocked herself, what did she say, she and he were not enemies, they all blamed themselves, their hearts panicked, and their thoughts were confused.

Leng Yue's words made Nian Jiuling laugh out loud, the teacup in his hand trembled, and the tea spilled out, splashing on his clothes, instantly staining a large area.

"Are you alright?" Leng Yue instinctively pulled up his sleeves and wanted to wipe them for him, but Nian Jiuling hurriedly waved his hand, "It's out of the way." He read: Net Xuanxuan said as he wiped the wet parts, and filled himself with a glass of disdain. How is it in the palace? Has the old relationship with Fang Qingzhuo been rekindled? ”

Leng Yue looked at him in shock when he heard this, is he really nine years old? Why do you say such a thing?

"Now that the rebellion is settled, and you think that I am dead, I will naturally return to his arms. I didn't want to see you, you have caused me too much harm, I have found the antidote to extinguishing the sun, so I can't stay by your side, if it weren't for the unintentional begging of me, I really don't want to meet you again. He said it very naturally, as if the former mountain alliance and sea oath did not exist.

Leng Yue had already burst into tears, gritted her teeth and said, "Since you don't want to see me, then don't see me in this life." After saying that, he couldn't be ashamed anymore and rushed out.

My heart was torn apart by something, and it hurt so much. Before this, Leng Yue only hoped that he was still alive, but now that he is really alive, the injury in her heart is even more serious, just because of his ruthlessness. If he doesn't want to go back to himself. He shouldn't have been there again.

With a belly full of grievances, anger, and sadness, Leng Yue ran aimlessly, and she didn't know how far she had run. Until a river appeared in front of her, blocking her way.

"Be careful." A nervous exclamation suddenly sounded behind him.

Leng Yue turned around, but saw an unfamiliar face, very delicate and familiar. It's him? The young man who commanded the flag on the battlefield, but why did he appear here? Why did he look at her with so sadness and concern?

Leng Yue's heart was shocked, when did he come with him? Who the hell is he? Leng Yue secretly wiped away the tears on her cheeks, you were silent for a while, as if you didn't know how to express yourself, and hesitated to step forward, Leng Yue took a deep breath, stabilized her emotions, and said coldly: "I just want to be quiet alone, not looking for a short view, don't bother you." "This person may be Fang Qingzhuo's friend, wasn't Fang Qingzhuo surprised when he appeared on the battlefield!

"Yue'er, I'm sorry.

It seemed to take a great deal of effort for the man to finally speak.

The tears that Leng Yue had just wiped welled up again, drowning her sight, he didn't know, his voice was similar to Nian Jiuling, a person's appearance could change, but the voice could not be changed, unless the vocal cords were damaged. Leng Yue once thought that she would never hear this voice again in her life, and she also thought that if she heard this voice again, she would die happily, but why did he make her so sad and sad this time......

"They all said they didn't want to see me, so why bother seeing me again?" Leng Yue was ruthless and said ruthlessly.

The man lowered his eyebrows and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I didn't mean to lie to you, I just didn't know how to face you like this." His voice was choked with a little hoarseness, which made Leng Yue's heart soften, and he could no longer pretend to be strong in front of him, and slowly turned around.

He was standing not far behind Leng Yue, and he had already regained her familiar appearance, but the silver-haired Shengxue was the same color as his snow-white robe, and there was a red spider-like scar on his forehead, lying there ugly. When Leng Yue looked at him, he couldn't help but turn his face slightly sideways.

Leng Yue's heart felt as if it was pricked by something, and she walked to him step by step, gently reached out and stroked his snow-white hair, and raised her hand to stroke the very tactile scar: "Is this because of this?" ”

When Leng Yue's fingertips first touched him, he trembled all over, and a trace of panic flashed in his dark eyes, "I'm afraid that this kind of me will scare you." ”

Leng Yue burst into tears with tears in her eyes, "So you can't bear to look at me and other men?" Have you forgotten that we were destined for three lives? ”

This sentence hit him in the sore spot, his eyes were a little red, and he suddenly reached out and hugged Leng Yue into his arms, tightly, tightly, as if he was afraid that once he let go, he would never see her again, "I know you don't care, but I care, I'm afraid that I'm not good enough, I'm afraid you'll be ridiculed, I'm afraid I'm not worthy of you."

The pain in Leng Yue's heart was easily soothed by his voice, she clinged to his arms with attachment, breathing the unique aroma of medicine on his body, and suddenly, all the thoughts and grievances turned into tears, venting to the fullest, what she once thought was lost was finally all back, and her heart was filled with joy.

There were cool droplets of water dripping into Leng Yue's neck, which woke her up in intoxication, and for a while, all reason returned to her mind, she pushed him away violently, and there were residual tears on Nian Jiuling's face, looking at Leng Yue in confusion.

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