The Little Midnight Bride

Gu Xiaoyao felt that she was really moved by him. [Baidu + Google search www>

There had never been a man who was so kind to her. In the middle of the vortex, his deep desire to protect made her heart tremble.

Who would be as stupid as him to protect her unscathed, while he was covered in bruises and his life was uncertain.

Even if her heart was made of iron, it would be melted by his deep tenderness.

She couldn't help but bowed her head and kissed him gently, a tear of love fell on his cheek, and slowly slipped into the yellow sand along the contour of his face. [

In the night with few stars, she called him in a murmur: "Emperor Yan..."

Gu Xiaoyao closed her eyes, and hugged Di Shao who was in a coma tightly, just like he was holding her carefully before: "Emperor Yan, now, let me protect you, let me protect you..."

She is also very tired and sleepy, but she can't fall down, she wants to protect him, she wants to guard him until rescue appears.

She is a kind and righteous person, and she will repay anyone who treats her well with all her heart.

Whether it's Yeye, Keke, Sai Luo, or many, many people who have treated her so much, as long as others treat her with sincerity, she will definitely repay her with sincerity.

Now Emperor Yan regards her life as more important than his own;

Then, she, too, would regard his life as more important than her own;

She guards him, she will always guard him, always guard him...

The roar of the helicopter was like the most beautiful piano music. After many years, she still thought it was the most beautiful sound she had ever heard.

Searchlights were shot down from the sky, carrying out a carpet search, and her eyes shone with the dawn of hope.

When Hu Er with blue eyes and white skin got off the helicopter, Gu Xiaoyao almost wanted to rush up and hug him.

But she couldn't. Although Young Master Di passed out, their hands were still intertwined, and they couldn't be separated.

They were sent back to Amman by helicopter, and without staying for a moment, they drove the military plane directly back to Emperor Garden.

Di Shao was seriously injured, and Xiaogang treated him for ten hours before he cleaned up all the small gravels embedded in his flesh. He had a high fever, and the incompletely healed wound on the muzzle of the gun ruptured and became inflamed again. , can only describe Di Shao's current situation with trauma everywhere.

In the white ward, there were two beds, one was for Di Shao who was in a coma, and the other was for Gu Xiaoyao who was lightly sleeping. Their palms had never been separated from the beginning to the end.