He stared at her without feeling any embarrassment: "Then what can I do for you?" ”

"You? You will be my bodyguard. Hehehe, when you get better, your kung fu is very good. If you are by my side, no one will dare to bully me. You're too honest and stupid, and when I teach you how to survive, you'll be even smarter and more capable than I am......"

She boasted to herself, feeling that the future was uncertain, but in fact, everything was not as terrible as she imagined.

That night, he ate two large bowls of porridge and broth, and his long-tired body was like a broken and aging machine, and slowly added a little lubricating oil, and the wheels began to turn.

Feng Miaolian waited for him to eat, drink, and freshened up, and helped him to the moonlight.

Outside the window, fist-sized red flowers bloomed, and bursts of faint fragrance slowly drifted in the wind. He sat in the east and she sat in the west, and the moonlight cast their shadows on the ground just in time, forming a strange hill shape.

Feng Miaolian stared at the shadow on the ground, feeling like a slowly rising tomb.

The first rhapsody was nothing more than a joke, and when the laughter was over, it was all over. They are not dew drops on the clouds, or laymen with their feet in the dirt.

Everything is back to reality. She can't be the proprietress of a small restaurant, nor can she become a profiteer who travels north and south. Even this one bodyguard can't be around for a long time.

She has her responsibilities and obligations.

Instead of taking advantage of Tuoba Hong's absence, he stabbed him in the back, so that his reputation would be swept away and he would live in shame for the rest of his life.

It was Ye Jia who spoke first, and slowly, between him and her, the heart was connected, and there was never any need for any beating around the bush.

"Your Majesty, how is the situation?"

"I've seen some of the twists and turns in the Imperial Study, and they don't look good. If this expedition fails, perhaps, his life will not last long......"

She said word by word, there was no warmth in her tone, but there was a burst of pain in her heart.

Ye Jia's body trembled and looked at her.

"Miao Lian, why did you say that?"

She glanced at the crescent moon in the sky: "I don't know why I know this result." His Majesty is bent on ruling the world, but I know that it is Yang Jian who will rule the world in the end......"

"Did you tell him about it?"

"Got it."

It also made a big mistake because of this, and it was too late to regret it.

It was she who single-handedly destroyed his confidence.

Only now did she understand where the knot between the two was. She is like a terrible witch who puts her cruelest side in front of others - if you know exactly what will happen in the second half of your life: tragedy, cruelty, struggle...... However, you know the outcome, but you are powerless to change it.

What's the point of living a patient who has been declared to have cancer by a doctor?

She was so cruel to him, she initially thought it was for his good, but what happened? But it pushed him into an extremely cruel and ruthless abyss, which is called love, but in fact it is harmful. Ye Jia, Tuoba Hong, in the final analysis, all became such an unfortunate ending because of her appearance.

How good would it be if he insisted on not returning to the palace when he was in the family temple?

If when he was in the family temple, he made up his mind to blow up Yuan Yuan, elope with Ye Jia, and wander the world, how good would it be?

Since then, all of them have been because of the lack of affection at the beginning.

If someone thinks that there are many obstacles on the road to love, they have to do it - in the end, it is only because they did not love enough at that time. By now, it's too late to love.

"Ye Jia, you won't die for a while. Tomorrow, I'm going back to the palace. ”

"Okay, you don't have to worry about me."

"I will ask a little guy to take care of you, take medicine three times a day, and you must not fall behind, the doctor said, you must insist on taking it for half a month."

"I'll do it."

"When you're well, leave if you want to, and if you want to wait for me, you wait. However, I may not be able to come out, maybe I will come back in ten days and a half, maybe not for a year and a half, maybe, you will not be able to wait for this life. ”

A man's youth is also limited, and it is wasted on her, but 9% is doomed to failure.

"I have a lot of struggles, a lot of compulsions, but these are excuses...... I'm afraid Your Majesty is dead...... I'm afraid he's dead...... So, I'm not really going with you. I said to let you wait, but in fact, I just lied to you and comforted you, Ye Jia, you can't wait for me at all. ”

"I know."

"You don't have to wait for me."

"I won't necessarily wait for you."

"You really don't have to wait for me."

"I really won't be waiting for you."

She laughed.

He laughed too.

It was a mirror, a pavilion in the sky, a mirage.

There is no longer any need for perfunctory and bitter feelings between him and her, she is telling the truth, and he is answering the truth.

The distance between her and him is actually as far away as the distance between the Milky Way in the sky and the distance on earth. The stars are changing, unpredictable, and there is a person there who cannot be surpassed.

It's like how far they are tonight. When he lay on the bed and couldn't move an inch, she scrubbed and changed clothes for him without hesitation, and did all the intimate things. Once he was able to stand up a little, she sat two feet away from him.

Everyone can indulge once in this life, but not for a lifetime. Everyone must have everyone's principles.

Her tone was brisk, and she didn't feel sad at all: "Ye Jia, I'm sleepy and I'm going to rest." Tomorrow morning, I won't greet you. ”

His tone was also comforting: "Miao Lian, you are too tired, you should have a good rest." ”

That night, she slept soundly, and he slept soundly.

When Dawn woke up, Ye Jia's breathing was still very even. Feng Miaolian tiptoed up and slowly freshened up, and when all this was done, Ye Jia was still asleep.

She sighed and walked out, and looked back at the room, where the door was hidden and a servant was already waiting outside. She took out a piece of silver and gave it to him, and whispered, "Take good care of the people in the house." ”

"Yes, ma'am."

She didn't hesitate any longer, turned and strode away.

It wasn't until her footsteps were no longer audible that Ye Jia opened her eyes. There was still her faint breath in the room, the morning breeze blew, and he took a breath almost greedily, and soon, this breath was blown away by the wind, and her coming and going, like a dream, as soon as she opened her eyes, there was nothing.

"Sir, are you going to get up? The little ones are here to serve you......"

"No, you're busy."

The little servant looked at the door, and was taken aback when he saw the scrawny and terminally ill man clearly. But he is a very honest young man, he does not probe his brain, nor does he talk too much, but only does his duty, picks up a broom, and begins the day's work.

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