It seemed like this was twenty years ago, when she was also sick, and he was waiting in front of her bed, waiting for her to wake up.

More than 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye. Things are still the same thing, people are still the same person, but time has passed like flowing water.

"Where is Xiaoyun? How is Xiaoyun?" Lin Shiyin woke up for a moment and asked quickly, her concern was beyond words.

"The governor of the West Factory has promised me that I will not make things difficult for this child. As long as he can turn back, he will let the child come back." Li Xunhuan comforted softly.

"What, Xiaoyun was still captured by them?" Lin Shiyin was dizzy, but soon recovered: "Where is Xiaoyun? Where is he? Why didn't he come to see me?"

"Has he been taken away by the West Factory?"

She asked anxiously, feeling sad in her eyebrows, and her hands tightly grasped Li Xunhuan's sleeves, as if she was catching some life-saving straw.

Before Li Xunhuan could say anything, she was already in tears: "He and those people secretly planned to embezzle the property of dozens of families and form an alliance with Lin Xian'er. I knew the matter would be exposed, but... I..."

"He is my husband. You haven't been back for ten years. What can I do? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

The one who loves her and the one she loves handed over to others for the so-called loyalty, but in the end, the hero who saved the beauty was a hypocrite and a villain.

In love, you cannot stay together, and you cannot hug each other.

If Long Xiaoyun hadn't been with him, Lin Shiyin would have been more sad than death in her heart, and she would even die early.

Now that he is sick and weak, looking at his cousin, Lin Shiyin can no longer control the tears of many years, the resentment of many years, the pain of many years, the tears are like rain...

Seeing her look like this, Li Xunhuan felt even more heartbroken.

"Brother is gone, Xiaoyun is locked up in the West Factory. I am the only one who can take care of her and keep her alive!"

"Li Xunhuan, Li Xunhuan, you missed it once ten years ago. You can't make a mistake this time. You can't knock down your beloved twice."

Thinking of this, he slowly stretched out his hand, held Lin Shiyin's soft voice, and said gently: "Shiyin, everything is with me, it will pass, it will pass."

...

The cold wind whistled, and the face was like a knife.

Zuixianju in Baoding City gradually began the most lively and noisy moment of the day.

On the second floor, an old man with white hair and frosty long robe was talking about the ancient times.

??The old man with white hair is not talking about gods, ghosts, and ghosts, and painting tigers, and skins. It is not about the legendary story of the Qin, Han, Tang and Song dynasties... but about the story of the martial arts world.

Things in the world are always full of excitement. No matter who wants to hear it, everyone is always a little depressed.

Listening to these stories of heroes in the world and martial arts heroes, they will unconsciously dissolve themselves and the characters in the story, and the depression in their hearts will vent unconsciously.

Although the old man is so old that he is not as good as his eyes, his eyes are bright that is not as good as his age.

There was only a 'bang' sound. The white-haired old man sang: "The world says that the knights are all kinds of magical powers, but they are just beautiful women who love heroes. Justice defeated the bear, and said that this man who stepped on the snow without traces. Which knight's love was asked to be kind to each other yesterday, but today they turned against each other. Some were for the past and some for the Nine Yin Scriptures. It can be seen that the rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the right and wrong, success and failure turn into nothing... "

??”Puff!”

?? A crisp and clean voice smiled and said, "Grandpa, the world is in the world. I have heard of you eight hundred times at the beginning. Even if you are not annoyed, my ears have already heard calluses."

??This is the little girl sitting next to the white-haired old man, "Old Man Sun". She is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with two big braids. She looks sweet and lively, and her big eyes are even darker. When her eyes turn, it seems to be able to catch a man's soul.

???Old man Sun had a warm smile on his face and said helplessly: "Okay. OK. OK! What do you want to hear from Hong'er?"

????The little girl named 'Hong' rolled her eyes and said sweetly: "Grandpa, let's talk about the most sensational and famous things in the world today!"

"I know what happened in the world. Of course you want to hear it. It's okay for me to say it, but I dare not say much about the most sensational thing in the world today."

Hong'er chuckled and said, "Oh? Grandpa, you are a storyteller, what are you afraid of?"

Old man Sun sighed, "Although I am a storyteller, I am also a citizen of the Ming Dynasty. I still have to abide by this royal law."

"Wangfa? But I heard that my dynasty never governs people with words, and there are disputes in the world. What does it have to do with Wangfa?"

"It is because the emperor is wise and for the sake of peace in the world, Ye Chu, the left governor of the Jinyiwei, established a Western Factory, monitored the martial arts world, and suppressed illegal acts. Therefore, when it comes to the government, I am always a little scared. You must know that the hearts of the people are like iron, and the law of the officials is like furnaces."
Chapter completed!