"Master, Your Majesty is invited."

"Has Mengmeng rested?"

"Back to the master, Miss Tang has not moved since she returned to the house, but the candles in the house have been lit."

"Just send a few more people to protect you, don't get too close."

"Yes."

The Dark Guard vanished into the night.

Dabai stood for a while before turning to leave.

Later later, later.

Dabai regretted it more than once.

Regret why you left that day.

I regret why I didn't leave her behind that day to ask for the result.

I also regret why I didn't control myself that day and showed my heart.

If he hadn't made his intentions, wouldn't she have refused to see him?

If he had left her behind, without giving her time to think crankily, and to dispel her anxiety, would it have been possible to get her to change her mind?

If he hadn't left the Tang Mansion that day, would it be possible to see Cuizhu who was sent out by her?

If there really is if.

So, will the results be different between them?

It's a pity that there is no if, so Dabai never knows if their ending will be different under different choices.

Therefore, now he can only hold the unfinished portrait in the middle of the night, crying silently.

"Tang Meng, you are so ruthless, why can't you give me a chance. Even this last one won't wait for me......"

The deep meaning is always late, but the love is late!

。。。。。。

Hospital.

Ward 3, 703.

Tang Meng, who was pale on the hospital bed, was still in a coma.

A man slept on the side of the bed, revealing only a thick black hair.

It is the envy of every bald person for hair volume and hair quality.

The morning sun shines lazily on Tang Meng's face through the window.

Warm and comfortable.

Tang Meng, who was sleeping, only felt as if he had been weighed a thousand pounds on his body.

The eyelids moved, and I wanted to open them, but I felt very difficult.

After struggling for a long time, he finally overcame his willpower, and Tang Meng's eyes finally opened.

Tang Meng, who had just woken up from a long sleep, felt a little dazzling even in the early morning sun.

I closed it uncomfortably and rested for a while, and then opened my eyes.

The legs are a little numb.

Tang Meng couldn't help but move his legs.

But I felt a rush of weight coming from my legs.

Tang Meng looked over, but saw a familiar and unfamiliar figure lying on his lap.

Maybe it was her movement that disturbed him, and his body moved.

Slowly raised his head.

The entrance is a tired face, with a scruffy beard on the face, but with a few different kinds of sexiness.

Familiar, yet unfamiliar.

Bai Jinyu opened her eyes in a trance, and as far as she could see, she was the pretty person.

With a bit of ecstasy in disbelief, Bai Jinyu muttered the name engraved into the bone marrow, "Dream... Dreams..."

Hearing this name, Tang Meng's heart trembled, as if he realized something.

It's him.

Bai Jinyu.

Or rather, the Great White.

Or His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Tang Meng tilted his head slightly, and responded with a smile, "It's me." ”

Bai Jinyu's lips trembled, and she forcibly suppressed the anxiety in her heart, "It's you!" ”

"It's me."

A kind of joy of being lost and regained welled up in her heart, and Bai Jinyu sighed in her heart, "It's so good." ”

Tang Mengqiao smiled, "Yes, that's good." ”

The apprehension in Bai Jinyu's eyes retreated, and a little starlight filled the bottom of his eyes.

The two looked at each other and smiled, with a meaning that only you and I understand.

I have never regretted the quiet time, and I regret the end of the prosperity.

Thankfully, it's still too late!

(End of this article, our lives are not over...... ）

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