Kuaishou's blackened male god is a little favored

Chapter 504 Little beggar X gloomy son 53
Early the next morning, Xia Xiyan opened the door and saw a person she was no stranger to.

"Miss Yun."

Meixi didn't give Xia Xiyan a chance to refute.

Xia Xiyan didn't deny it to Meixi either.

She followed Meixi to the backyard.

It rained all night last night, the peach blossoms in the yard fell all over the ground, and there was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms in the air.

"It's easy to forget someone, but it's painful to remember someone. That day you fell into the river and were swept away. Young Master jumped in without hesitation. When he was rescued, he fell into a coma and developed a high fever."

Mei Xi turned her head to look at Xia Xiyan, "Young master is rarely sick, but that time he was in a coma for a day and a night, burning in a daze, and kept saying not to leave. After waking up, he refused to do it for you." Yiguanzhong, he said that you will definitely come back, and he dare not go to the river to salvage you, son, he is afraid, he is afraid that what he will face is your cold corpse, then he will not even have the last thought."

"It's been four years, and we all thought that the young master has almost forgotten you, but every time you fall into the river, regardless of the wind and rain, the young master will always stand by the river for a whole day, and he still misses you,"

Meixi sighed and continued, "I thought Hu Yuelian was different in the young master's heart, and she is indeed different, but last night, I understood that Hu Yuelian is special because of you, young master learned from her. I found your smell, even if it was the smell, I want to keep it, for four years, Hu Yuelian is just a carrier to keep your smell with me."

Shit, what did she hear.

The heroine turned out to be a substitute for her scent, this is really unbelievable.

The villains really do things differently.

Xia Xiyan felt a little more complicated than she could describe.

In this way, Jiang Shenghan never forgot her, but because he missed her, he did something unusual.

Seeing that Xia Xiyan didn't speak, Meixi turned around and looked at the peach blossoms that had fallen all over the floor, "Your room has been reserved for you, and your study is full of your portraits. Your eyes are healed!" After that, he will draw portraits of you every year, relying on his memory of you, to describe you bit by bit, although those portraits are not half of the girl's appearance, but the young master cherishes them very much."

Xia Xiyan frowned, she didn't expect Jiang Shenghan to live like this when she was not around.

At the beginning, she begged him hard not to forget her, but he didn't agree to it in front of her. He didn't say it, but he did it.

"Miss Yun, it's very hard to miss someone, and it's very desperate to wait hopelessly for someone. This is the life that you have lived for the past four years. He really misses you. I never thought that one day, you will miss someone so much, and you will be killed by someone." It’s nice for people to be so caring.”

Meixi has been an emotionless killer since birth, and her mission is to protect the young master. She has witnessed this kind of emotion with her own eyes, and she is very envious.

"He's not having a good time."

Xia Xiyan also sighed, and the depression in her chest disappeared.

"How can he live well? Since you left, he has suffered from large and small injuries. Every time he is injured, he refuses to heal, as if he is punishing himself."

As soon as the wind blew, the peach petals in front of her fell down one after another. Meixi stretched out her hand, spread her hand, and a petal fell into her palm.

"Four years ago, there was a strange rule in the Fentian Villa. Anyone who met a beggar had to give money. Those who didn't give alms would be punished if they were found. I didn't know why the young master made such a strange rule until someone One time, the son was drunk, and he said in person that he was afraid that if he was not by your side, you would become a beggar again, and you would starve if you had no money."

After hearing this, Xia Xiyan's nose was a little sore, and a little sadness appeared in her heart.

Through the fluttering petals, she saw Jiang Shenghan in the opposite corridor. He was wearing a set of white clothes today, spotless.

(End of this chapter)