The wind became louder and louder, the door suddenly opened, Cui Moyao raised his head, and suddenly saw a slender figure walking in like a ghost. 5c(≧▽≦)/ . fěisuzw.It's Fu Yaxuan!

In the darkness, her face looked so pale, but her eyes were terribly bright, as if a flame was burning in her heart.

Cui Moyao stared at her blankly, unable to respond anymore.

She slowly walked in front of him and looked at him for a long time, her watery eyes stared at his strong chest rising and falling with her breathing, and the severed arm that reached the wrist was already scarred.

It shouldn't be!She is just an unknown little girl, and death is not a pity, but for him, the great general of the dynasty, being crippled would be a great harm to him...

She raised her bright eyes, with tears pooling in her eyes, which were blood-red by the candlelight. She got up and sat on the side of the bed, stretching out her slender hands to caress his gentle and gentle face.

"Mo, will it still hurt?"

"It's not the wound, but my heart. It's hurting for you. Don't cry, okay?" He held her small face and bowed his head against her forehead.

"Mo, I'm sorry!" Her shoulders trembled slightly from crying.

"Xuan'er, are you really back? I will never let you go again."

"I will never leave you again." She stretched out her slender arms to embrace him, tears still streaming down her face.

"No regrets."

"can you forgive me?"

"Yes. No matter what you have done, as long as I love you, I can forgive you unconditionally." He paused, then asked in a low voice hesitantly, "What about you?"

"What?" She froze for a moment.

"Will you forgive me? I will never force you to have children, nor force you to do anything, as long as you stay by my side.

"But I want to have a child. From now on, this will be my home." She has already decided to stay here for the rest of her life.

"It's not easy." He suddenly raised a strange smile.

"Then you say you love me forever, no, until there is no love in the world." She didn't intend to make it easy for him.

Cui Moyao smiled evilly, bowed his head to her lips and whispered: "Yes, I promise you." Before he finished speaking, he had already sealed her lips.

"Hmm..." A muffled voice escaped from her lips, Fu Yaxuan couldn't figure out the feeling in his heart at the moment, his kiss was burning on her lips, hot and lingering.

"No...you haven't said..."

"Mo..." Her body gradually lost the strength to resist, and her soul floated in mid-air, forgetting her initial persistence.

"Xuan'er." He growled lowly, hooked Xiu Jian's right arm, and embraced her, who was almost naked, into her broad chest.

"Mo..." She whispered, raised her face slightly, let his lips kiss her neck, and gradually slid down to her flushed chest.

A string of crystal clear teardrops kept slipping from her bright autumn eyes, she squinted her eyes slightly, revealing a dizziness of passion, and a faint blush on her cheeks.

Now, she believes that as long as she stretches out her hand, she can touch heaven.

The heaven far away in the clouds is right in front of you!

one one one one one one one one one

"Sister-in-law Huang, you see Zhi'er can walk, when will you give him a younger brother?"

The spring rain in March soaked up the humidity, and it felt extremely cold. Only when the sun came out, people dared to go out for activities.

The willow branches have sprouted, and the peach blossoms are about to bloom. Taking advantage of the sunny weather, He Wenfu called Fu Yaxuan to enjoy the flowers in the imperial garden.

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