Living With The Emperor: The Agent Queen

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Luo Jifeng episode: A man like the wind! (67)

Except for Xiao Anzi, Ximen Yehan didn't bring a single cong.

Xiao Anzi was a knowledgeable person, but he followed far behind, and his footsteps were very light, almost disappearing.

We walked out of the Zhenggong Gate all the way from Zhengyang Palace, Ximen Yehan never made a sound, just walked forward side by side with me quietly. [

It wasn't until he came outside the main palace gate that he stopped, looked at me from the side, and stretched out his right hand to me.

There was a faint smile on his lips, but there was nostalgia in his eyes that I could see.

I also laughed with him, stretched my right hand over to his palm, and gently held his fingers.

"Take care, Gale!"

Finally, he spoke, and his fingers tightened to hold mine.

"rest assured!"

I don't talk too much, I understand what he means, and he also understands what I mean.

Apart from everything else, we are already confidants, no need to say, no need to talk, everything is already in the air.

"I'm leaving!"

We let go of each other's palms at the same time, and I turned around and strode forward.

"I went back to Dongfang's house at Lixiao, you just have to wait for her outside the pawnshop where you met her!"

Behind him, his voice came from afar, without much emotion.

My heart suddenly warmed up.

Without turning his face away, he just raised his right palm towards him and waved it lightly.

Although there is reluctance in my heart, there is no melancholy. Whoever knows himself has to get along day and night.

As long as you know that there is such a person in this world who once understood you like that, that is enough!

Moving forward, I gradually speeded up, turned around and swept up.

The sun is as bright and dazzling as the day we met.

Standing on the roof opposite the pawnshop, I just wanted to take a look at her from a distance, that's all. [

There was a lot of traffic on the street, even so, I still recognized her at a glance from the crowd.

She was riding a horse, with a light veil covering her face and a purple dress that fluttered as the horse ran, as if walking in the wind and clouds.

This person, this figure, I think I will never forget it in my life.

I thought I would see her passing by like a fairy like this, but unexpectedly, her gaze suddenly turned towards me.