Good girl novels

Huangfu Yi was a little embarrassed.

Why does this little thing love to stick to him so much?

I suspected that he ran back from the lobby just to find him, so I ran to my mother's room because I couldn't see him.[

"Everything is here." A voice came out of the inner room, with pleasure.

It is Murong Jing.

He came out with Su'er in his arms.

"Brother of the Emperor." Chuxue immediately became restrained and looked at the person in his arms.

Her pale cheeks were slightly pale, but her lips were slightly red.

The soft eyes looked over, which made Chu Xue breathe a sigh of relief.

Now it seems that people are really fine.

Huangfu Yi was so excited that his body stiffened, and his arms that hugged Mu'er tightened.

At this time, Murong Jingqian said: "I want to take Su'er out of the courtyard to bask in the sun for a while."

"Can I do it today?" Qingya's voice trembled slightly, but she couldn't hide her expectation and asked with a request. It was exactly what Huangfu Yi said. At this time, he turned around faintly and stared at Murong Jing.

He asked not Su'er, but Murong Jing.

Murong Jing lowered his head and smiled slightly at the person in his arms, looking at each other. He knew a little and slowly stepped in front of Huangfu Yi.

"Mom!" The boy called Mom first.

Chuxue said gently: "Mu'er, come here to Uncle Third." He took Mu'er.

Huangfu Yi looked at the person in his heart, smiled faintly, took her from Murong Jing's arms, and hugged her very carefully. He looked at Murong Jing with gratitude, smiled silently, and then walked out the door gently. Every step he took seemed to cherish.

The little time is extremely precious now.

In the courtyard.

In the sunshine, he did not move, and still hugged her and stood quietly.

She leaned quietly on his shoulder.[

"Xiaobao, is it really you?" Her eyes turned red and she was shining with tears in her eyes.

Slowly, slowly, tears fell...

A long gown with a little light blue wet.

"It's me. I'm not dead... Haven't you heard the piano you played? Those songs were all sung for me before."

"Well. I lied to me and said that it was my fellow countryman..."

"Ha, you misunderstood, a fool." He cursed lightly like a doting man, very gentle...but he was reluctant to leave.

Suddenly, she felt water droplets dripping on her head.

Suddenly, she felt water droplets dripping on her head.

He looked up slightly, but looked into a pair of clear eyes with tears in his eyes.

His hoarse voice swallowed slightly, "Xin'er, thank you for not dying. Thank you for not dying. Thank you for being back..." He tightened his arms. Who would have known that his heart died at that moment. Really, as long as she did not leave, he could do anything... even if he left her, it would be okay... as long as he was not dying.

On a stone steps with a flower foundation in the courtyard, Huangfu Yi gently put her down and sat on the stone steps.

And he squatted in front of her on one knee.

Holding those soft little hands lightly.

Feeling warmth, a breath from her body.

He was very scared, that cold feeling...

"Xiaobao, I also thank you for coming back alive..." Su'er was in a complicated mood and was inexplicably moved. She couldn't repay him and felt guilty. There was only one person, and only one heart could not be separated... She raised Su's hand lightly and wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes with her fingers. She was too deep in love, so what could I do? But at this moment, she was as grateful as he did.

He can come back, but he is not dead... To her, it is a great gift, no! It is redemption, the redemption of the soul. If he dies, then even if she can stand up and live well, she will have regrets and guilt that she will never be erased in her life.

It’s good that she didn’t die, it’s good that she was still alive… When she thought of this, she burst into tears again.

It was a totally heart-warming tears without a trace of depression.

Huangfu Yi narrowed his eyes, buried his face in her palm, and asked softly: "Does his head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore..." It will also mean that it doesn't hurt.

"If you want to tell me the truth, I will be worried if you don't tell the truth."[

"It's much better than last night, and it hurts occasionally."

At this time, she felt the moistness and warmth in her hands.

He is sad? He is crying.

"I'm sorry, Xiaobao. I'm sorry that you are sad..."

"No. I'm happy, Xin'er, I'm happy, I'm crying..." He swallowed slightly, "You must live a happier life in the future, don't shed tears, do you know? Otherwise, I will come back and snatch you away from Murong Jing..."
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