(Girls' Literature)

"Brother...... He...... Who is it? ”

Wu Ling hid behind Mo Chen. Confused, empty red eyes timidly looked at Shuo's position. Clutching the cuffs of Mochen tightly. I hope this will soothe the monstrous waves in my heart.

Shuo's heart suddenly sank into a lake of ice. His mouth was dry and he couldn't speak. The body is crushed to death in a dry well. Instantly weakened.

Eyes that were once incomparably familiar. Look at him now. But like a stranger......

"He is the emperor of the Cloud Kingdom." Mo Chen seemed to be deliberately angry with him. Protected Wu Ling tightly. His right arm wrapped tightly around Wu Ling's shoulder.

Shuo clenched his fists. It's almost going to run away. But he couldn't.

Wu Ling struggled without a trace. Quietly pushed his hand away.

。 She didn't like his closeness. There's another feeling. That's it. I don't want to be seen by the person in front of me. She'll feel sour.

She didn't understand why it was sour. I don't know why I don't want to be seen by him. In a word. Her heart. Now it's a mess. She can't catch her own thoughts.

"Wu Ling. Come back with me......" Shuo curled the corners of his lips. Bloomed with the most hearty smile. He stretched out his hand and said, "Come home with me." ”

Wu Ling took two steps forward uncontrollably.

Not sure why. Wu Ling could feel the person in front of her stretching out his hand towards her. His smile. There was also some vagueness in her mind......

She thought. I want to grab the man's hand. She could feel it, too. He was waiting for her......

Mo Chen noticed her movements at this time. Reach out and grab her hand. Lured in a low voice: "Mo Xue." Forgot what I said. ”

His brow furrowed slightly. But Shuo did not show any dissatisfaction. continued to coax softly: "Wu Ling." Come back to the palace with me......"

The voices of two men intermingled. Make it difficult for Wu Ling to bear.

She didn't know what she was going to do at this point. Biting his lip flap hard. Suppressed emotions emerged from the bottom of my heart one by one.

The emotion almost shattered her sanity. And so many broken things poured out of the heart. and then suppressed by something peculiar. Wu Ling was almost driven crazy by this emotion.

Heartache. Her heart ached. Brother said. Seeing him will only hurt my heart......

Stand still for a long time.

"I'm sorry......" Wu Ling almost bit her lip at this time. The bitter smell of blood was already wafting out of his mouth. She lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry." I'm Mo Xue......"

Shuo looked at Wu Ling's appearance. And not angry. But Mo Chen laughed out loud: "Good." Take you out for a walk in the evening. ”

Now it's all right. No more hiding. Now that he already knows. Wu Ling was reluctant to leave with him. He suddenly felt confident.

Shuo pursed his lips and smiled. No comment. Instead, he kept looking at Wu Ling. Look at the state of her look.

You can see it. Wu Ling hesitated. Shuo is not stupid. He knew about this and persecuted Wu Ling. It's tantamount to being cocooned.

"That being the case. In the next place, I will go back to the palace first. Another day, invite the prince into the palace to gather. Shuo bowed his hand. Say goodbye with a smile.

The smile on his face made Mo Chen's heart sink. Suddenly I couldn't understand why he was so confident. I don't even feel a little sad.

Could he have guessed wrong? Wu Ling to him. It doesn't matter at all.

Mo Chenyun guessed to himself. And Shuo turned to leave. Take the people back to the palace.

How could he not be bitter. How can you not be sad. How can you not be heartbroken......

But what's the use? Knowing that Wu Ling forgot about herself. And all of this is obviously a trick played by the desert dust. He can't force it. I can only think of another strategy.

Now this is the case. He could only try to figure it out. Let Wu Ling remember herself.

That's where his confidence comes from.

Only then did Wu Ling see him. Hide backwards. Proves that she has feelings in her heart. It's not that he's forgotten completely. Otherwise, I wouldn't have made that kind of flustered action.

But the timid brother. It was the culprit who stirred up the bitter waves in his heart.

Wu Ling didn't even call him brother. This made him feel a little jealous like a child who competed with others for sugar and didn't get it.

The strong vinegar kept coming out of the soles of his feet. The roots of his teeth were almost softened.

Shuo gritted his teeth angrily. Thought to myself. If only I could bring her back. He must also let her call her brother a few times to listen to it. Mend the wounds in his heart.

Shuo thought about it. Suddenly smiled. He turned around and explained to the leading guard behind him: "Tell your men." In the evening. to the Desert Dust Palace. Tell him. The emperor will hold a banquet tomorrow. There is an invitation for him and the two princesses. ”

"Yes." The guard nodded in response.

Shuo smiled and rode away. But it's not going to the imperial palace. Instead, he went to the Emperor's Mansion. He'd have to look for those who used to be. Something that reminds Wu Ling of the past. The odds are also better.

An argument between two men. We're just getting started......

One has the advantage of the present. Convince Wu Ling of the identity he arranged for her. Let her trust herself.

One has the advantage of the past. Learn more about Wu Ling. I know everything about her.

After Shuo left. Quickly returned to the Emperor's Mansion. Go to Wu Ling's room and look for the 'past'.

However, Wu Ling's things are still few and pitiful. Shuo searched and searched. I felt that I really owed her all these years.

His brother was really a failure. No wonder Wu Ling didn't even open his mouth to call him brother or brother.

Because he felt that he had never figured out what Wu Ling liked. A lot of messy things were also sent. Now rummaging. only to find out. Almost all of them were covered in dust.

If you like it. Wu Ling must have liked the gilded red luan dress. But the garment was on the body. I don't need it.

Until he caught his eye on a row of little figures pinned to the window frame.

There are characters in books such as Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, and Little Nezha. There are also a lot of funny little babies. One by one, they are neatly inserted on the edge of the window.

Wu Ling is a cold and self-contained person. Therefore, they do not go out often. When in the house. Most of it is rest. Or sit on a wooden table by the window and read a book. Or look outside.

But this thing is stuck in the window. It proves that Wu Ling will take a few glances every day. Apparently liked.

Shuo pulled those things off one by one. Wrap it in a cloth bag. He sighed softly.

It's not going to work. Wu Ling is now blind. I can't see anything that can only be seen.

You can't force her to touch it with it. Besides, even if you touch it. I'm afraid it's not very useful.

Shuo indignantly continued to search. He seemed to have always felt before. Wu Ling is on her own. Her character is so pure. Surely it will not have much to do with outsiders.

It's different now. He suddenly felt that the situation was urgent. Even more panicked than when Wu Ling was unconscious.

He had even prepared for the worst......

If Wu Ling insists on refusing to come back with him. Or if that desert dust is secretly playing some tricks...... So. Even if he chases to the ends of the earth. The two countries are at war. Gotta get her back, too.

Shuo sat down indignantly and thought. He has always been a calm man. This time I encountered this incident. I suddenly felt it. In fact, I care about her so much.

I even care about it now, and my heart is turning over and over as if it is stained with flames.

Reminiscing about the first time I met her. Shuo felt it. She was a cold woman. Pretty looks are another matter. There was always a silent feeling in her body that attracted him.

It's not like he's never seen a cold beauty. But Wu Ling is different. The cold of the average woman. Most of them are from the arrogance and coldness of their own family identity. It makes people feel bad when they see it. But Wu Ling is different. Her cold. It's a dull indifference from nature. Do what you have to do one by one. Superfluous things. Don't listen and watch more. It also made him feel it. There seemed to be nothing in heaven and earth that could pique her interest.

It was her temperament that aroused his curiosity when he was young. Such a special woman. Red-haired, red-eyed, dressed in red. It stands to reason. It should be a very hot and delicate woman. But Wu Ling did the opposite. It's even more red. It had an indescribable attraction for him.

She's like a doll carved out of frost. Even if he put his mind to it. I don't see her smiling much. Such as...... There's always something she can't let go.

Gradually. Shuo was curious from the beginning. It became admiration and affection. He gradually realized that beneath Wu Ling's indifferent exterior. In fact, it is wrapped in a kind and tenacious heart. That's why. Shuo felt even more pity for her. I want to tease her a lot. Make her happy. Gradually throw away the cloak of silence. Turn into a flesh-and-blood fire man. Instead of one making a snow doll.

Obvious. He failed.

He's up to now. I don't know what Wu Ling cares about. What do you like. Even...... His total trust in her made him ignore her completely. Wu Ling, who doesn't like to go out so much. In the intervening years. What is the purpose of going out.

He had never seen Wu Ling visit the bazaar. I've never seen her buy anything from her daughter's house and come back.

So. Where exactly did she go out?

Shuo thought. So he called a guard over. Confess to him. Go check on Wu Ling.

The guards were ordered to retreat. Shuo was still rummaging through her room.

Although it never occurred to him to investigate her. But. He just wanted to know inexplicably. What exactly is the focus of her life? She really liked it. I care. What are they?

The whole room was filled with the faint scent of Wu Ling's body. The aroma is different from that of the daughter's house. It's a wonderful scent. Same with her people. Refreshing and refreshing natural scent. There is also a kind of warmth.

For the first time, I smelled the aroma of her body up close. It was when I taught her to play the piano that night. At that time, he did not understand his own heart. But he approached her as he intended.

Shuo thought. Burst out laughing.

How did he forget. between them. And that stringless instrument.

After another rummag. He finally found it in a cabinet in the room. I was very happy to see that there was no dust on it.

That proves that Wu Ling is often watched. Or maybe she hadn't forgotten about it.

So there was an emperor holding a piano. Sitting on a couch and giggling.

Tomorrow's feast. He will do his best to bring back memories of her past. Reminds her of him.