The plum blossoms in the bottle are still blooming brilliantly, Xu Mo is lying on the soft collapse with his back to her, the enchanting ink is scattered, and the white clothes are clean and dusty, like the white snow in winter. If you like this, please recommend it to your friends and remember our web address. Looking at his back, Wei Youlan's heart inexplicably flashed a trace of bitterness, he shouldn't have slept yet. Wei Youlan bit her lower lip lightly and called in a low voice, "Xu Mo......"

The fragrance of flowers lingered, but his slender figure did not move at all, as if he was really asleep.

Wei Youlan sighed unpleasantly, pursed her lips and didn't say anything, turned around and entered the back room.

There was silence in the room, and his mist-like eyes slowly opened, and he restrained his urge to look back at her, and could no longer hide the pain and struggle in his heart, holding his head in his hands, and his body curled up in a ball.

In the dead of night, it is difficult to sleep.

Wei Youlan sat on the bed with her hands on her knees, leaning her head against the wall in a daze, and the black sprinkled down, covering her slender shoulders.

On the cold night, she missed his tender care and coveted his warm chest.

From time to time, his handsome face, his gentle words, and even his cold tone appeared in front of him.

She knew that he would never look at her so tenderly again.

She also knows that he will treat her as a stranger, he will not put on clothes for her considerately, and he will not gently tell her that it is cold, be careful of your body.

He will no longer kiss her domineeringly and gently, and he will no longer take her into his arms to warm her.

He has a woman by his side who is his childhood sweetheart and is a good match, and she will dress him, help him grind, and do what she used to do by his side.

Perhaps, he will soon forget her, forget that there was once a woman named Yun Jinshi by his side, and forget all the sweetness and warmth between them.

The warm liquid flows down the cheeks like a clear spring.

When I closed my eyes, there was only a bitter smile left at the corner of my mouth.

Suddenly, an arm gently took her into her arms, and her voice was ethereal and ethereal: "Lan'er......" She wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, and tears flowed down silently like a bank, wetting the white placket on his chest. "Yu, don't hate me, my heart is really bitter......"

The white arms stiffened suddenly, Xu Mo sighed faintly, the moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and their projections were slender and slender.

"Isn't it bad that I let you suffer so much alone?"

Her face was buried in his shirt, and the warm breath passed into his chest.

"You're not bad, in my mind, you've always been the best."

At night, her voice was ethereal and unreal.

Lan'er, is this sentence for him, or for me?

"Tell me if it's wrong or right for me to do this. Wouldn't it be worse for me to take advantage of him, and I took advantage of his affection for me, which would not only cause them to lose harmony with their brothers, but also deeply hurt him and the woman he loved. ”

Her beautiful eyes looked into the distance, confused and hesitant.

He patted her back gently, and his voice was gentle enough to drip water: "Lan'er, you are not bad, you have not done anything wrong, it is that he has never been able to make up his mind to be the enemy of King Ning, and now you can be regarded as pushing him by doing this, you know what he wants in the end, for the sake of that dragon chair, it is worth it." ”

Tears flowed down her cheeks, and she scratched at his shirt, leaving layers of folds.

"Yes, I can't be a stumbling block to him, I have a difference with him, the two of us are destined to have no result, if he wants to dominate the world, he has to marry a woman like Su Wanyan, not a woman from a low background like me. Although I am not ashamed of this, it will eventually leave an insurmountable gap between me and him, and I do not want to be one of his many concubines, but I cannot be his only one. However, I am not reconciled, I am really not reconciled. Even if I put everything down now to explain to him, but now that the matter has come to this, how should he think of me, and how can I raise my head in front of him in the future. What's more, now that I have finally found an enemy, it is impossible for me to give up this great opportunity in front of me. What the hell should I do, why did God let us meet, what should I do with you......"

Wei Youlan bit her lip, grabbed Xu Mo's shirt tightly, her nails sank into the flesh, and she suppressed it for a long time, she finally cried out with a "wow": "Xu Mo...... Do you know? My heart really hurts......"

Xu Mo hugged her trembling body tightly, his eyes were full of misty sadness, he gently patted her back and coaxed: "Okay, Lan'er, let's cry happily, just cry, just cry out......"

The night suddenly became silent, and her tears were dripping cold from the bottom of his heart. She cried in his arms and fell asleep, and her long eyelashes still hung with crystal tears, like dewdrops among the flowers in spring.

In his memory, it seems that she cried in his arms once when she first arrived at the Phantom, and since then, he has watched her grow stronger day by day, and has never shed a single tear. And today, for that man, she was so heartbroken.

He gently laid her down on the bed and covered her with a quilt of pity.

The moonlight poured in obliquely through the window, and her face was as quiet as a child.

He leaned over to kiss the remaining tear stains on her cheeks, his slender fingers clenched tightly, as if with some kind of determination.

Lan'er, you just need to laugh happily, conspiracy, traps, I will block it for you, you just need to stay by my side, I ...... will protect you until I die, and I will ...... Always protecting you......

I want to see your smiling face, not to see you crying......

Your tears will make my heart ...... It hurts, it hurts.

The moonlight sprinkled on his beautiful face, gilded with a layer of silver light, and the shadow cast by the slender figure floated faintly on the couch, stretching very long.

In the second half of the night, the snow fell, and goose feathers sprinkled down one after another, covering the ground, leaving a pure white.

On the second day, I heard that Prince An was accidentally infected with a cold, and the news reached the palace, the emperor was shocked, praised him for his dedication to state affairs, and sent the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat it.

Life went by like this, Wei Youlan tried her best to ignore Song Yu's illness, and her face was full of smiles every day, but Xu Mo looked at her from time to time and sighed.

Song Yu's illness was gradually recovering, and the emperor was in a good mood, so he ordered to go hunting outside the gate with the princes.

The petals of the plum blossoms in the cup are stained and open, drifting in the steaming tea, like a lotus flower that is not stained by mud in the pool.

"Lan'er, it's full!"

Before she could finish speaking, a large area of water stains overflowed, and the water droplets splashed onto the hands that flew over to protect her.

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