Chapter 305: "Memories of Retirement"

In the morning, the flowers and birds are tired of flying, and the green silk is scattered in the heart of the white cloth, but the fearful but greedy gaze has been lingering between his eyebrows, and he is not tired of it.

"What kind of person are you?" Holding the brocade quilt, the slender swallow neck is proud, but the head is lowered. Yuanmu seemed to be muttering to himself, and that greed seemed to have passed through all the reincarnations after spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The unashamed vines love to cling to the high branches, but once they cling, they are like maggots on the tarsal bones and cannot be shaken off.

She didn't quite understand why her Highness would acquiesce to her entanglement with this uncle, just as she didn't know why she wanted to share her love, and the only comment in her eyes was endless greed.

It's like some kind of affection that comes from nature, taking all pleasures until you have absorbed them all, and then you are all dead.

"I'm good-looking?" Bai Yi squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking, and it was like an aftertaste. However, that coldness passed through the slightly squinted eyes, constantly reflecting outward, cold to the bone, indifferent and sad.

"Of course, the people I like are naturally good-looking. Lowering his eyebrows, Yuanmu seemed to have thought of something, and laughed inexplicably.

She doesn't care what kind of person this uncle in front of her is, since she chooses to cling, she insists on clinging to the end. Even if he wanted to regret it, it would be too late.

Some things, once they start, are really hard to end.

However, no matter what Yuanmu thought at this time, Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had always been peaceful, was subjected to some kind of reckless and straightforward criticism at this time.

Before she even took off her wedding dress, Aya rushed straight into the courtyard of the guest room where Tianyi was, and asked questions that even she didn't understand.

"Why let him go!"

After some gluttony, Tianyi was obviously in a good mood and was not angry because of Aya's criticism. She tasted the tea in her hand, and then responded flatly: "Because he is my husband, if he wants to do it, he will do it." Whoever I want to love and what I want to do, I promise him freedom, and I naturally will not take away this freedom. ”

"And Sister Yuanmu is not an outsider, they have their own entangled marriage. Why should I bother to stop it?"

Listening to Tianyi's explanation, Aya instinctively wanted to refute it, but suddenly realized that she didn't have that position. Even though she is his concubine, she is also a concubine.

She might have been able to cut off the peach blossoms in a wild way, and he would have allowed her to do so, but the final power fell into the hands of the princess in front of her.

If it is what she has promised, she will not be able to say anything.

But Aya naturally won't give in, facing Tianyi, who is still lightly drinking tea, she just bluntly declares her thoughts: "Even if you let it go like this, I still have to take care of it." In any case, he shouldn't belong to so many people, some things, once shared, will be weak, I will not let such a thing happen. ”

"Then you're going to do it. Tianyi blinked his eyes and responded with a grin, "I won't pull the shelf." ”

"There is a law to everything, the stars rise and fall, the tides surge, and so does it. Even if the enmity and hatred of marriage entanglement are the same, all I can do is to wait and see. ”

Maybe she believed, maybe she would have doubted, but so what, loving someone is like a flame that burns for thousands of miles in the red ground, never burned to the emptiness, and there is no end to it.

But when Aya left like this, Tianyi sighed with a pretty face: "You belong to so many people, are you really naΓ―ve, Aaya." ”

"Husband, he has never belonged to anyone, he is still the same person. ”

"Then His Highness still lets Sister Yuanmu sink?" The candle flame that had been hiding in the dark, pressed the red iron long knife behind him, which was longer than himself, and his face in the darkness couldn't see the color clearly.

Tianyi was not surprised by the appearance of the candle at this time, after all, Yuanmu was the one who had always taken care of them, even if they were alienated later because of that betrayal, but who could easily forget the sisterhood for so many years.

Who knows if this is a sinking or not, and perhaps it is a kind of salvation for her. ”

The smoke and clouds of tea curled around, lingering in the eyes of the tea glass, covering all the colors of the world, leaving a blank view of the water.

"The world is cold, and people's hearts are alienated. Who would have predicted that he would be able to survive all the hardships and dangers and live his life safely?"

"In that case, love is love, hate is hate, and what is there to perish?"

Candle pursed her lips and didn't speak. She had never seen such a Highness, and she did not want to see such a Highness, but perhaps, this was what His Highness she served meant.

In the face of the helplessness of the destiny of heaven, no matter who it is, it is the same, and the so-called detachment has never existed.

She couldn't protect the purest and most flawless of treasures, not only because she didn't have it, but because she wouldn't.

"And what about that person?" Candle Flame was still unwilling, and was silent for a long time, biting her lip for a long time, and finally asked the question that didn't really need to be answered.

But Tianyi seems to be waiting for that question, and even looking forward to that question, as a fool who completely trusts her husband, she does not hesitate to boast about her husband at any time, place, and occasion.

It's her choice, and it's her pride.

"If it's a husband, of course you can. If it were him, it must be possible. ”

At this moment, even if the emerald eyes are still under the cover of water vapor and smoke clouds, they have suddenly refracted the dazzling brilliance.

That pure heart seemed to have surpassed the barrier of her face, and she vaguely saw the once peerless little princess of Los Angeles again.

At that time, time was like a piece of precious jade glass, all fixed in her heart, and it was precisely because of this that she suddenly resented Her Royal Highness the princess who watched Sister Yuanmu fall.

But now, she finally figured it out and figured out the reasons.

It turned out that her highness had never changed, and what had changed had always been her own self-determined mind.

However, the past is destined to be far away, and the choice that the candle can make can only leave the momentary entanglement behind and continue to be the candle flame that only illuminates the place of inches.

When the night is deep, it is better to forget each other, like clouds of smoke, and remember each other.