The gentle sunlight shone in through the narrow hole, and Xiao Junjue opened her eyes to see Rong Zhao lying asleep in her arms.

"Rong Zhao. After burning all night, his throat was already dry and hoarse, and he called out to Rong Zhao and coughed violently.

This cough alarmed Rong Zhao. Rong Zhao was a spirit, suddenly woke up, and was overjoyed to see him awake, "Are you awake?"

She saw Xiao Junjue's strange expression, her face was red, her face and ears were red, and she thought she was still feverish, so she raised her hand and touched his forehead.

The fever had subsided, she breathed a sigh of relief, and just smiled, her expression frozen.

In an instant, her face was as red as the morning glow, and she suddenly realized what Xiao Junjue was blushing about, and at this moment she and Xiao Junjue were going on a blind date naked.

Randomly dragged a piece of clothing covering his body and covered Xiao Junjue's face, "Don't look at it." ”

She was shy and ashamed, and put on her clothes as quickly as she could. But then I thought about it, they were originally husband and wife, so what was there to be ashamed of.

Xiao Junjue was obedient, and she didn't take off her clothes, just walked motionless on the ground.

Rong Zhao took off his clothes, his face was as usual, but only she knew that her heart was about to jump out.

"What's wrong with that?"

"Why are you here?"

The two men spoke in unison.

"Did you know it's dangerous here?"

"I'm worried about you. ”

Again, in unison.

Rong Zhao laughed, and Xiao Junjue also hooked the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that he actually smiled, Rong Zhao was already frozen, and tears flowed unconsciously.

Seeing this, Xiao Junjue hurriedly sat up, "Why are you crying?

Rong Zhao shook his head, and then fell into Xiao Junjue's arms, so many days of worry turned into tears that could not be dispersed the moment he saw him, tears fell, whining and crying, his voice was mixed with tears and vague, "Do you know how worried I am about you?

"It's me who's not right, I'm worrying you. Xiao Junjue wrapped his arms around Rong Zhao and tightened it into his arms, for some reason, he couldn't see Rong Zhao crying, he couldn't hear her crying, he only felt distressed.

She really lost a lot of weight, he still had a round face when he first left, and now when he looks at it again, his chin has become sharper, he has lost more than one circle, and he is no longer plump.

Rong Zhao also hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to melt himself into his body, "Xiao Junjue, I'm afraid, I'm really afraid, I'm afraid I'll never see you again." I really can't bear it anymore when I hear the night stalker say that you fell off a cliff. What if you have a case?"

Tears are like the sea of rising tides, like the sea breeze whimpering, from the time she arrived at the barracks and heard the news that Xiao Junjue's whereabouts were unknown, no, since he left Beijing suddenly, she was holding back not to let herself cry.

But at this moment, the tears seemed to have burst the embankment, and she could not stop, and she could only be relieved in the harbor in his arms.

Xiao Junjue's palm had a thin callus, gently wiping the tears on her cheeks, his tone was so gentle, never so gentle, like the rising sun in early spring, warm to the heart, "Don't cry, you see, I'm not good." ”

Rong Zhao raised his head, looked up at him, and sobbed, "You dare to be bad, if you are not good, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost." I'm telling you, you can't be bad in this life, and if you really have a case, then I won't live either. ”

Xiao Junjue's fingers stopped, staring at her deeply, clusters of scorching flames were gathering in the depths of her eyes, and even the ice in her heart was melted in an instant.

How long has it been since no one has paid so much attention to him, and how long has it been since no one shed a single tear for him.

Last night, he seemed to be back in the arms of his mother, so warm, that is the warmth he has been longing for for so many years. He had been lost for many years, but last night, vaguely, he had found it again.

He knew that this warmth was given to him by Rong Zhao.

The warmth his wife gave him was different from the warmth his mother gave him.

His eyes were deep and soft, as if they were smeared with endless brilliance, and there was a thick juice in the depths of his black pupils, and the affection that could not be melted broke out of the cocoon.

It turns out that he misses her without her these days.

The four eyes lingered on each other, and Rong Zhao's eyes were just like him, only the shadows of each other. Embracing him at this moment, I felt that my heart, which had not settled down for months, finally had a harbor of breath. It turns out that being safe and quiet is actually that simple, as long as you are by the side of the person you like, it is already the greatest happiness.

In his arms, the breath was full of his breath, how long, I didn't smell it, four months and eighteen days, every day she spent counting her fingers.

At this time, Rong Zhao is no longer the domineering and domineering lady of the past, but a little woman who only has a husband in her eyes, a little woman who completely pins her happiness on the man she loves.

Rong Zhao never thought that if she was reborn again, she would like someone like this moth to the fire, she never thought of liking someone again.

In the dead of night, she also asked herself, after the last time she was betrayed by her lover, did she still believe in love? She had also suppressed this emotion, but everything in this world can be controlled, even feelings, and cannot be controlled.

She likes Xiao Junjue, she likes it very much, and she likes it so much that even if he will hurt her like Xiao Jinyu in her previous life, she is willing to moth to the fire once, even if she still fails, she also wants to try the taste of loving someone again.

If there is no love in life, then what is the point of living a new life? Is it really just for revenge?

Looking at his eyes, Rong Zhao only felt that he had been trapped in his black eyes like a deep pool, and her appearance was reflected in those dark eyes, and the clear spring like a mountain stream was pure without a trace of impurities.

"Xiao Junjue, I miss you so much. ”

She stared straight at him with a look on her face, her voice soft and soft.

Xiao Junjue looked at her steadily, with a halo of happiness in his eyes, his arms were strong and powerful, and he hugged Rong Zhao tightly. For a moment, it seemed that there were thousands of words in his throat, but he didn't know how to tell his long-planned feelings.

Maybe it's because he has always wrapped his heart for many years, never talking to people, and in the face of Rong Zhao, his heart is still difficult to declare.

After a long pause, he said, "I-"

"By the way, I almost forgot, I haven't settled accounts with you yet!" Rong Zhao's expression suddenly changed, remembering that he met Rong Wan.

Although she was lovesick, she was still obsessed with it, staring at her round eyes, Rong Zhao snorted lightly, but she did not leave Xiao Junjue's embrace, and asked: "Say, what is going on between you and Rong Wan!"

The sudden change of face made Xiao Junjue stunned, it turned out that she was still angry about this matter, she couldn't help laughing, pinched her face, very intimate, "You don't have to think about it, no matter what, me and her have long been in the past." ”

Now he has her in his heart.

"Then how did you end up there. The vinegar in Rong Zhao's heart arched up again, and he pouted and was about to be able to hang the oil bottle, "Don't tell me it's a coincidence!"

In the past, she cared about his past.

"It's really not a coincidence. Seeing that Rong Zhao was about to lose his temper with his nose, Xiao Junjue stroked her back, Rong Zhao really didn't have a seizure, but was just aggrieved, "Do you still have her in your heart?"

Looking at her aggrieved little face that was about to cry, Xiao Junjue sighed softly and said, "That day, someone sent me a letter in your name and asked me to go to Manxianglou, I didn't expect to meet her there." ”

"Me?" Rong Zhao nostriled, "When did I ask you to go there?" she panted angrily, gritted her teeth and said secretly: "I really let Rong Xin say it right, that Rong Wan really wanted to sow discord." I usually despise her too much, but I didn't expect her to be so good at tricks. ”

But Rong Wan is not in front of her now, and she can't be found to settle accounts for the time being, and when she returns to Beijing, she will be cleaned up when she goes back.

However, Rong Zhao did not dissipate Xiao Junjue's anger because of this, she plucked out a pair of eyes and raised her chin: "Even if this is the case, then when I see you hugging her, you haven't hugged me." ”

"She didn't stand up when she stood up, and I didn't pick her up. Xiao Junjue is not a fool, he has already guessed what the whole thing is going on after Rong Zhao left that day. It's just that he couldn't put down his son to coax her at that time, and he was sent to Kitahara that night.

It's just that this battle has been fought for several months, and I thought she must still be angry, but I never imagined that she would come here.

I don't know if it's moving, or if she's willful, Xiao Junjue feels that he really can't do anything about Rong Zhao.

After being with Rong Zhao for a long time, he has really changed a lot, more active than before, he hugged Rong Zhao tightly, his voice was a little small, low and deep, and a little hoarse, "This is hugging." ”

Being able to say this sentence from Xiao Junjue's mouth, Rong Zhao felt that her heart was about to melt, she turned around and threw herself into his arms again, "Then I will believe you for the time being, but in the future, you can't see her again." ”

Women are fickle, just like the baby face of a June day, they will change when they say they will change. One moment it was fierce, but the next moment it became gentle as water.

Rong Zhaozai looked at Xiao Junjue carefully and touched his face, Xiao Junjue was embarrassed to look at his face when she touched him, and was broken back by her, "What's the matter with your face? Didn't you say that the skin and flesh were burned?"

Obviously there is no scar, why does he hide it, so many years to show people with a mask? He knows how much he has been insulted for so many years just because of wearing this mask.

Thinking about the ugly monster who has called him for so many years, I feel ridiculous, where is this ugly, she looks more handsome than Xiao Jinyu.

Xiao Junjue's face suddenly fell, and there were sad thoughts in his eyes that were flipped like fallen leaves, and he was silent, and said, "Do you remember the time you were injured, and I asked you to send you the ointment?"

Rong Zhao naturally remembered that that time she had a fight with Qinghe Xianyang and injured her face, and Xiao Junjue asked Nighthawk to send the ointment, she only applied it once, and there was no scar at all.

She nodded, and Xiao Junjue said, "There is a miracle doctor in our army, and he healed my face. I used the ointment for five years as an adult to remove the scar and renew my skin. ”

No wonder she just used it once, and she could make the scar disappear completely.

Rong Zhao felt as if he had picked up a big bargain, if Xiao Junjue showed people with this face, then Changge City didn't know how many women would rob her.

She stared at Xiao Junjue with an almost nymphomaniac gaze, her face full of joy, "Xiao Junjue, you are so good-looking." ”