Da Deyun

The sky is getting late, and the clouds are dark, making the moonlight in winter look extraordinarily bleak.

The broken snow outside the house is like catkins, lightly and slowly covering the eaves and corridors, green bamboo and cypress leaves.

The deeper the winter, the cooler the sky.Seeing that even if the wind is not blowing, it is terribly cold this day, and the people in the warm room can't help but wrap their clothes tightly.

Qin Xiaoxian wrapped the quilt tightly, and hugged the little person inside in his arms.

Luoxue is just like Luoxue, after all, it is not the first time to spend winter.

He is not a weak scholar, but if it is cold, it will never be colder than September.

It was clearly the end of autumn at that time, but he felt extremely cold, the wind and rain were miserable, and the dusk was dark.At that time, the sky was gray, there was no warm sun and no moonlight, and there were cliffs and cliffs every day and night, which could not be grasped or touched. Seeing her fall in despair, she was helpless.

He didn't even dare to think about it.Can only hug tightly.

Her breathing was still a little trembling, and her shoulders shivered from time to time.His eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he finally managed to coax him down, nestling in his arms obediently.

"Stop crying," he said.

The tone is gentle and joyful.

Yuxi was a little annoyed, and said in a thick voice: "Big fool!"

"Who told you to hide?" He pouted, childishly sad.

"Then you can't dance Meiling..."

The sobs that had been stopped with great difficulty burst forth again, and he couldn't utter a single word of accusation.

How could you be so stupid to dance Meiling.

"It's not your fault." He smiled. .Rubbing her chin against her forehead, she said softly, "That's fine, I can hurt with you."

His voice is still as pleasant as before, low and gentle, just next to the ear, every word.

Yuxi shrank back into her embrace, not knowing whether it was her emotional distress or her bone pain, she closed her eyes and frowned, with unshed tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

"How did you know I was here."

How could the second master ask you to come over so suddenly, without even sending a word.

Knowing that facing you like this, I will collapse.

"Drunkenness hurts a lot." His four light words summed up the fact that drinking while hurting himself was just aggravating the injury, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to think that it was not worth mentioning at all.

"Earlier in the morning, the imperial physician sent the medicinal materials to Master. Brother Meng asked him to come and see me when he was in a hurry." Speaking of this, his brows frowned unconsciously, and the strength in his arms tightened a lot: "He said, why? Recently, people have been falling from Meiling."

In fact, at that time, the imperial physician's original words made him lose his mind even more than this sentence.

He was at the bedside, listening to the old doctor sigh, and said with emotion: This man's bottom is better than the girl's. The girl that the prince saved not long ago almost died.

There are so many princes, he only thinks of brother braid; there is no need to say who the girl is, whether she is or not, as long as it is about her, it can be either.

How could she hide it.

Originally, he didn't worry about his injuries, but when he thought of her falling off the cliff after being assassinated, and now hurting ten times and a hundred times more than him, his heart shrank tightly.

Yuxi's head was buried in his chest, and the tip of his nose was surrounded by the smell of medicine coming through the fabric.

He sniffed, suppressed his sour breath, and cursed: "I really don't take my life seriously!"

Didn't I tell you earlier?

What is worth cherishing in life, how can it be better than you.

"I drank too much last night." He smiled, unable to tell whether it was bitterness or sarcasm, his thoughts were a little empty: "I miss you very much. Later I found out that I didn't miss you when I was drunk."

She closed her eyes, as if not listening.

He clenched his collar tightly in the palm of his hand, and seemed to listen to it in his heart.

"I love you," he said.

When can I hear you say something.

You are so cruel, you can leave if you say you want, disappear if you say no, you can push me away anytime and anywhere.

Then what should I do?

i like you so much.I like it so much that my life doesn't matter, and you still push me away.

Any reason, any difficulty, any helplessness are all excuses, an excuse to hurt me.

The excuse of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.

An excuse to die.

An excuse to live better than die.

Everything you do for my own good is only for your own sake.

The evening wind blows back and forth. .There was a lot of fine snow.

He felt aggrieved like a three-year-old child, mumbling his mouth, red eyes and not daring to cry, all he wanted was a hug.

"I hope that one day, this can be said in reverse."

Hearing you say you love me, watching you run towards me desperately, just like I am running towards you, never let go of my hand.

She had already lost her voice from crying, her voice was cracked and hoarse, and with the tears on her eyelashes, the way she muttered would soften anyone's heart.

Qin Xiaoxian saw her like this as soon as he lowered his head. .Although I was wronged, my heart was very warm.

Man, that's how you can't figure it out.

"If I don't love you, I will make you a wedding robe."

"Who sewed every stitch and thread for you..."

Do you know how long I've been looking forward to you, from the end of summer to the coolness of autumn, and now it's winter and heavy snow, I still don't love you.

He moved gently, carefully avoiding Yuxi's injured position, hugged her shoulders on his chest, and lowered his head to rub against her neck.

The tip of Brother Xuan's nose is cool.

Before she had time to speak, she felt the water dripping down the pit of her neck, which was so hot that her heart ached.

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"The love I want is only you."~.