son, who is your father

Chapter 260 Angle Relationship (1)
Bai Moyi's eyes were slightly astringent, and he fell lightly in the shadow of the plum tree, his cold face was as usual, watching the cold shadow slowly approaching, the ice and snow hit his heart, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight!
See you again, relatively speechless!When they meet again, they pass each other helplessly.

When we meet again, I can't even say a greeting!

When they met again, there was a kind of pain hovering in their hearts that never faded.

That night, his fragility made her feel distressed and made her reluctant to let go. He would never know that at that moment, she told herself that she would stay and face everything with him, and at the next moment, she heard it with her own ears. If the two of them could never go back to the past, he traded her for the peace of Chu State, and for his country to sit firmly!
That night, she knew she was wrong, such a man was not her destination!

That night, she had nothing but gratitude to him, nothing else!
So, when she heard that he came to propose marriage, she chuckled from the bottom of her heart, there are some things where one step is taken, and one mistake is a lifetime.

She will never forget the conversation that night, and she clearly understands the value of herself in his heart. Life is like this. While gaining something, she will lose certain things. She doesn't need him to turn around!

She can't bear his so-called affection!Her heart is very small, a small heart can only hold true love, a man will never have a chance, why bother now?
The quiet eyes met, and Yu Wuhen understood all her heartfelt feelings. The pain was hidden under the indifferent ice, and red silk threads flowed from the clenched hands, staining the ground with sadness, and the fragments of the ground , whose heart was broken?
Now, the country is in his hands, and the great revenge has been avenged, why is he not happy at all?Why does he feel that there is only darkness left in his world, and is his heart surrounded by ice and snow still there?Why did he feel like all the shattered plum petals did not exist completely, there was a bottomless hole there, whistling the coldest wind in the world, it seemed that even he was going to die...

Except for the sound of the wind, there is no other sound here. Gong Jueshang was also carried away by Ziye long ago. Luo Yuchen stood calmly beside Bai Moyi, looking at the sky. He regretted it, but he couldn't go back to the past, let alone that one night!
There was a touch of cool softness in the palm of his hand, he lowered his head, his white ink clothes were looking at him shallowly with eyes as clear as water, although there was a bitterness that would not fade away in the future, it was a great comfort to him at this moment.Holding her hand tightly, Luo Yuchen smiled, blooming like a lotus, surpassing all the most beautiful things in the world!
He knew that she wanted him to feel at ease and told him that she didn't regret it!
With her like this, no matter what the future holds, he thinks it's worth it!

She knows that this is his trust, and with him by his company, no matter what the future holds, she will not regret it!

That cold and elegant figure walked slowly in front of her, they were a perfect match, the surrounding air was dyed with a touch of warmth and sweetness, their world completely isolated him, just like the door of her heart, there was nowhere lost his footing.

The hair fluttered lightly, and accidentally hit him on the face, and the faint fragrance of her penetrated into his nostrils. It turned out that he missed her temperature and this familiar smell so much, he slightly raised his hand, wanting to grab that A strand of unintentional hair, but the other slender hand like jade brushed the strand of hair one step faster than him, and there was endless love in the indifferent voice, and said to him slightly apologetic: "This kind of thing, or Let me do it!"

He is swearing that everything about him, everything about that woman now belongs to him alone!
Seeing the strand of black hair entwined between the flawless white fingers, watching him gently plucking them behind her ears, watching her smile softly at him, watching his hands gently He hugged her waist slowly and walked away, the faint fragrance still remained at the tips of his ears, but his heart was no longer there, and his whole body fell into the abyss with that smile, even the strength of trembling fingertips was gone. Not a trace.

He couldn't feel anything except cold!
I don't know how much I stood there, and I don't know when it started to rain. Yu Wuhen slowly raised his head and looked at the gray sky that didn't know when it became gray. He closed his eyes and let the rain wash over his body. It's raining like this?
"Master, the servants have prepared their quarters. Master, take care of yourself!" Hongxiao stood behind Yu Wuhen, looking at the lonely figure, but didn't know how to speak. She also didn't have an umbrella, but felt that the rain in the last month of autumn was too cold, icy cold to the bone, and the coldness of the master penetrated to the bottom of her heart, it seemed to be even deeper...

Yu Wuhen took a look at Hong Kao, the hurt in his eyes faded away, the figure that had been lonely for thousands of years swayed almost invisibly, the face could not be seen clearly under the Moyu mask, only the exposed chin was abnormally white, so white that People can't help worrying.

Hongxiao hesitated to speak, and finally turned around to lead the way. She couldn't get in the way of the master's affairs, and she couldn't influence the young lady's decision. Apart from pity, the only thing left in her heart was a sigh!
Looking at the closed door, Liu Feng curled his lips. No one can be blamed for the current situation between Miss Bai and the master, at least the only thing that can comfort her is that Miss Bai left the master in Gongli Mansion and did not drive him out. Doesn't this mean that she still has a sliver of affection for her master?

"Liufeng, master looks very bad." Standing outside the door, Hongxiao looked at Liufeng worriedly, just at that moment, she felt that the master's breath was disturbed, although she tried her best to suppress it, her steps were still a bit heavier than usual.

Liufeng looked at Hongxiao, and said after a while: "Since the Faluo Temple incident, the master has been seriously injured, and after that, he has been busy with other things, and has not taken care of his body. The injury has not healed. The master will not say anything. I have been holding on all the time, and this time I came here day and night, just to... to see Miss Bai as soon as possible, but who knew that it would be like this when we met!"

Hongxiao was stunned, her eyes were a little red, and she whimpered: "Take care of master, I'll help you get some food!" Such a serious injury has never healed, and even a god can't bear it after traveling such a long distance , Is the master too stupid or too idiotic to do so?
Honghao turned to leave, but was grabbed by Liufeng, and whispered: "Honghao, why don't you talk about it in front of Miss Bai, at least...at least let her understand the difficulties and last resort of the master!"

(End of this chapter)