She has never had Brother Yiyun, at this moment, even if it is fantasy or charity, she doesn't care, her heart trembles. She said the words that cut herself, but she humbly hoped that Brother Yiyun would not stay away because of her words.

Yiyun hugged her a little tighter, and his voice was warm and evil, "I won't do anything to you." Don't worry, I just want to hold you quietly like this. It suddenly occurred to me that An Miaomiao married into the Liang Kingdom, and maybe the old emperor would not be able to wait for the flower candles in the cave room to return to heaven. No one has verified whether she is innocent or not, so she will be dragged to the imperial mausoleum for burial.

When he thought of this, Yiyun suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart, this woman in his arms, still at the same age, was about to become a pawn in his plan, and died in such a heroic and humble way, and disappeared from then on.

Perhaps, he should be kind to her, she likes herself, he feels it. Fang Cai himself was too cruel to her. Yiyun felt a little apologetic. I thought about it for a long time, "I'm sorry. "It's overflowing.

I felt the person in my arms tremble. Suddenly turned around, the despair and affection in his eyes pierced him deeply, "Brother Yiyun,"

"Huh?" he raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, this woman loved to cry so much. I was inexplicably irritable.

An Miaomiao was silent, and laughed at herself with hatred in her heart. An Miaomiao, you are such a shameless slut. Is it such a humble prayer to spend the night with him?

But even so, how can you resist the deep affection that you love him? Falling in love with this man seems to be for a moment, and it seems like a long time. Maybe that time in the mountains was not the first time we met, maybe a long time ago, maybe when I was a child, I was deeply fascinated by him. She remembered that he was only six or seven years old that year, and this sunny boy was just like her, but only about ten years old.

It is on the edge of the 10,000-year-old willow by Tianshui Lake. She was pushed into the lake by An Luoluo, who scolded her for being a little vixen born of a fox spirit, who was born to soak in a pig cage and drown in the lake is the right way.

It was at this time that Yiyun broke into her sight. He looked at her appearance as a chicken in the soup, and walked over with a blank face, just like a stranger passing by.

At that time, Yiyun and her were really strangers. So although An Miaomiao shouted for help, he still ignored it and walked over safely.

It wasn't until someone was shouting An Luo Luo in the distance that An Luo Luo hurriedly led his subordinates away that he walked out. From the shore I watched her flutter in the water, watching her body sink deeper and deeper. Fang went down and fished her up.

An Miaomiao tugged at his sleeve and said embarrassedly, "Thank you." He shook it, and there was a bottomless haze in his eyes, and he just snorted and left.

In the distance, An Miaomiao seemed to hear someone say, "Young Master Yiyun, why are you all wet, and the master should discipline you again and punish you in the dark room." ”

An Miaomiao thought apologetically. It seems that this young master has caused trouble in order to save himself, and it is estimated that he will suffer because of it.

It seems that at that time, An Miaomiao fell in love with him deeply, right? An Miaomiao thought to herself. After many years, Yiyun, who saved people, didn't know that she was the girl who fell into the water back then.

This is what she owes him. Ben is two unrelated people. For the sake of An Miaomiao's wishful thinking apologies in her heart, she pulled out a lot of right and wrong.

An Miaomiao trembled and gently hooked his neck, "Brother Yiyun, I like you." "With an icy one. Despair. She is afraid that she will never have a chance in the future, she is about to go to Liang Country for him, and she is willing to be a chess piece for his hegemony. Buried in a foreign land, maybe even the soul can't float to him, far away, transparent, feel his joys, sorrows, and pride.

Yiyun leaned over and lightly touched her lips, "Well, I know. Just because he knew that she liked him, he would use her poor love to pave his gorgeous life path without scruples.

Affection is always superfluous. If you want to achieve a thousand years of hegemony, the road ahead is bumpy, love is a stumbling block along the way, but if you are moved and soft-hearted, you will never recover. He is the one who dies and has no place to be buried.

An Miaomiao trembled slightly, "No, you don't know. "Yes, he didn't know, and if he knew, how could he push the girl who loved her so humbly into a place of no return.

Yiyun felt her emotions and fell together. Is there anything she still wants? Could it be that if he knew her heart, he would change the outcome?

"Days in the mountains, Brother Yiyun, you probably forgot, right?"

Yiyun shuddered for no reason. He naturally remembered the days in the mountains. That day, he secretly rode out, and someone chased him behind, so he ran into the Silicon Valley forest in a panic. Legend has it that there are demons and monsters in the forests of Silicon Valley, and there are brave beasts, which have never returned. But he panicked that day, afraid of being caught up by the pursuers behind, and regardless of whether the Silicon Valley Forest in front of him was Longtan Tiger's Den, he broke straight in.

Silicon Valley Forest is really a place where there is no return, he lost his way as soon as he entered, and the original way to find it was gone. The wooded land is full of foliage, and there is very little light that can penetrate it, not to mention the dark night without moonlight. He led the horse slowly, thinking that if he followed one direction, he should always be able to get out.

At the age of twenty-two, although he has experienced ups and downs, he is in power, and he has entered a desperate situation that seems to never have an exit, and he is still a little shocked in his heart, he is unwilling, if he dies here, then the bumpy and carefully calculated road of this life will be in vain.

Luckily, he met her.

After going around in the forest for two days, I guess it was two days, and occasionally through the dense leaves, he could see through the slightest light to let him know the time. Yoshiun, who had been hungry for two days, squinted his eyes and fell down the slope, hit his head, and fell unconscious.

In a trance, a nervous and soft voice sounded in his ears, "Brother, brother......"

He held his head in one hand and propped himself up in the other, trying to sit up. A pair of soft hands reached out and held him. He asked, "It's still so dark, how can you see me?"

Holding his hand for a moment, it seemed that something shook in front of him, and he could see a shadow in a trance, so far away, out of reach, but close in front of him, but he couldn't see it.

The soft woman asked him, "Brother, can't you see me?"

He was blind.

With a hint of regret and self-reproach, the soft voice grabbed his hand and took the pulse, and then laughed out loud. "It's okay, I'll cure you. ”

Every time I think of that soft and delicate girl, the corners of Yiyun's mouth will unconsciously rise. He said softly, "At that time, I met a girl who looked like a flower, and she said that her name was An Luoluo, and she was your sister. He paused, "How do you know about those mountain days? )