Ice concubine of the cold king

Chapter 232 Wuli Villa (3)

I smiled gratefully at him, and before he spoke, I saw the loneliness in his eyes.That kind of light seems to recall the most painful memory.

I pursed my lips, unable to bear it.There is no guide who makes others sad for his own memory.

I asked him what he said, as if it were a quiz.I didn't expect my lost memory to be so painful.

There were tears all over my face, but I felt that this was not enough to express the pain in my heart. The Yang Ling in his mouth was always protecting me in such an unknown way, and he always cared about me so much.And at the moment of death he told me not to cry, he said he liked to see me laugh.

"Is there no one to help me? He's the only one." I thought, since I'm from Youlan's family, why didn't the Youlan's family come to help, and he was the only one.

"Yue'er, Yang Ling said that he didn't want you to cry. Look, you cried again because of him. I don't think he wants to see it. As for what you said, I will tell you slowly in the future. Actually Our trip to Wuli Mountain Villa this time is not just for me to go home. There are more important things to do, because of your mission, you have to rescue your father. He was implicated because of the third wife's treason. Do you know? If you are not strong, I don’t think anyone can save him.” After speaking, he gently hugged me into his arms.

"I will take care of you instead of Yang Ling in the future, don't worry." He said, looked at me, then turned his head out of the window and continued: "If you don't mind, you can become brother and sister with me."

That night, I dreamed of Yang Ling again. His face was no longer blurred, but very clear.

A delicate face, lively eyes, Ling Ran's sword eyebrows, fair skin, light green clothes, and a moist jade crown.The whole person is heroic and personable.

So I have the overall image and shadow of Yang Ling in my mind.

Huang Yan said that he and Yang Ling, friends, were life and death friends.
Huang Yan is a shy man, I always feel that he has many similarities with Yang Ling in the dream.

Watching him always reminds me of Yang Ling who died for me. I always feel safe, but at the same time feel sad.

(End of this chapter)