Chapter 213: She Didn't Have Amnesia
During that time, only darkness accompanied Xi'er, and only darkness would never abandon Xi'er and always be with him. ”
Recalling the past, especially the time when she was sent to the cold palace, Dong Lanjing's heart ached. At that time, she washed her face with tears every day, but he turned a blind eye to it, just afraid that he would hurt her deeply at that time, right?
Until later, she stopped crying, even if she was beaten all over her body, she gritted her teeth and stood up silently.
originally thought that she had become stronger, but indeed, she had become stronger, and at the same time she was strong.
At that time, he was secretly glad that she finally recognized the facts and stopped making trouble. In this way, it won't be long before she can be picked up, as long as she is no longer unreasonable and makes the whole court restless, then he is willing to reconcile with her.
At first, he didn't understand why her vexatious troubles gave him a headache, but there was nothing he could do. If he was replaced by other concubines, he was afraid that he would have been sent out of the palace long ago.
It wasn't until later that he learned that he had unconsciously fallen in love with her, and fell in love with the woman who made him beat or scold, and had nothing to follow.
It's a pity that I understood it too late......
On that day, he hurried to the inner courtyard of the cold palace, ready to take her back, and he would never forget that scene.
At that moment, she was quiet, quiet like never before......
"Xi'er, I'm here to pick you up, go, come home with me."
At that moment, he rejoiced in his heart, because his night became introverted, and he was no longer as flamboyant and noisy as before. He has seen all this.
He didn't understand anything, and mistakenly thought that it was a sign of maturity, and his Xi'er was finally sensible and no longer embarrassed by him, which was good.
"Xi'er, follow me back...... The woman on the bamboo couch ...... still quiet as before, her calm and comfortable face was dyed with a faint halo, and she was different and serene, as if she was asleep.
Excitedly holding the woman's hand, only to find that she was holding a piece of rice paper in her cold hand, and when she opened it, the familiar Juanxiu font had the taste of the dragon and phoenix dancing, just like the woman's lively and flamboyant character.
"The love calf is just open, and the son is a pair, and I wish I will be white.
The liver and intestines are broken, say goodbye to you, and pray that you will not see you in the next life. ”
There are two lines of words on the paper, a thousand tears of parting, and I don't hesitate to tell the bitterness of parting.
It was also at that time that the man deeply realized what it means to have a heartache!
The joy of regaining it, he couldn't care about the woman's indifference in rejecting people for thousands of miles, gently hugged her into his arms, and said softly, "Xi'er is not afraid, Lone will accompany you to the end of your life, forget all the things before, okay?" ”
I knew early on that in fact, his Xi'er did not have amnesia, she just didn't want to recall that painful past. Then he accompanied her, forgetting the unwanted past together, and only living the best situation in front of him.
For the man's hug, the woman did not refuse or speak, just let him hold it, quietly leaning on his chest, and there was a deathly silence in her eyes.
Not wanting to spoil the beauty of this moment, the man stopped talking, and his slowly tightened arms betrayed his emotions.
was strangled out of breath, the woman did not make a sound, the corners of her lips always had a faint smile, but in the depths of her eyes was a pool of dead sea.
In the other room, there is the same man and a woman, the same beauty of a man and a handsome woman, but the plots that can be staged are very different and very different.
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