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Chapter 286 How old is the pear garden? 77

Chapter 286
Time flies by like a fleeting horse, even though Yun Qing and Meng Xun cherish the present time more.

But such a good time cannot exist forever.

However, only a month later, Meng Xun was about to go to the battlefield again, and this time the situation was even more severe than the last time.

Meng Xun stood behind Yun Qing, holding a camellia hosta, and skillfully tied up Yun Qing's waterfall-like hair.

However, unlike in the past, this may be the last time...

"Qingqing, wait for me." Meng Xun finished her hair and hugged Yunqing's neck, her voice was determined.

"Go, I'll wait for you." Yun Qing's voice was as usual, but the moment she closed her eyes, two lines of tears flowed down.

Meng Xun gently wiped Yun Qing's tears away, and kissed the corner of Yun Qing's eyes.

Neither of them spoke again.

One is afraid that she will cry...

One is afraid that he will be burdened...

Meng Xun left, but Yun Qing's heart was empty.

She felt that Meng Xun might never come back after leaving...

She didn't want to have this kind of thought, but this feeling has always surrounded her...

Sisi clings to her...

But she can't stop it, and she can't stop it. This is Meng Xun's responsibility. All she can do is wait and support...

It's been two months, and the news of her triumphant return came yesterday, but Yun Qing is still worried.

On the night before her return, Yun Qing had a dream. In the dream, Meng Xun was wearing a blue gown, tall and tall, with a clear smile, and was doing her hair as usual.

Meng Xun in the dream said: "Qingqing, you have to take good care of yourself when I'm not by your side in the future."

"Qingqing, I left you, don't be sad, we will meet again in the next life..."

Following Meng Xun's words, his figure disappeared and drifted away. Yun Qing stretched out her hand, trying to grab every bit of him, but it was really in vain...

Yun Qing broke out in a cold sweat, it was still dark outside, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

She was afraid, afraid that this dream was real...

Yun Qing looked at the pitch-black night and occasionally heard the cicadas chirping. She prayed in her heart, never, never...

However, many things often backfire...

Meng Xun said to let her wait for him to come back...

she did it...

But he broke his promise...

Looking at Meng Xun who was lying in the coffin with a cold body and a peaceful expression.

It was the first time Yun Qing felt the pain of a knife, although it was not the first time she saw him leave.

But a happy ending and an accident...

Obviously the former is more acceptable, while the latter...

But it is incompetent to accept.

Mrs. Meng fainted from crying, and the old man Meng also looked sad, only Yun Qing, the whole person was indifferent, as if he left, there was nothing in the world for her to pay attention to.

"Condolences..."

"Young lady's day is sad..."

"Qingqing, you have to mourn..."

After hearing too many comforting words, Yun Qing can't even cry now.

"Tonight I will keep watch, so I'll be fine alone." Yun Qing said.

Maybe it was because she was too calm and calm when she said this, and the Meng family only thought that she wanted to be alone with Meng Xun, so they agreed to Yun Qing's request.

It's night, everything is quiet, the quiet moonlight is scattered on the courtyard, just like what they saw together...

Yun Qing pushed back the lid of the coffin, and stroking every part of him with slender and fair hands.

"Ah Xun, I know you won't be afraid, but I'm afraid, how will I go on the road to hell without you?"

"So, how about we walked that Huangquan Road ahead of time?"

Yun Qing's voice was gentle, and she looked at the pale Meng Xun talking, as if she was talking about the most intimate whisper between lovers.

(End of this chapter)

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