When Shen Yanshu saw Nangong Brownqi like this, he couldn't help but shed tears of sadness. At this moment, he couldn't help but pour down his heart. She couldn't understand why.
She didn't know why she was crying, or was she in front of an irrelevant person? Could this person have a great relationship with her? In fact, Shen Yanshu just knew that her memory might be related to Nangong Brownqi, but what would be the relationship between her and him? What kind of relationship? Shen Yanshu really can't imagine it.
Could it be that they are really lovers?
Shen Yanshu's mind is very confused now. He wants to believe his intuition, but he doesn't dare to believe it.
Thinking about the encounter with Nangong Brownqi a few days ago, she didn't notice the dodge in Nangong Brownqi's eyes and the hesitation in his words.
It's just that in that situation that day, she couldn't say anything. After all, it was very inconvenient to talk in the palace. People would always keep an eye on you until they bite you to death.
Although Nangong Brownqi was drunk, he still felt a figure slowly approaching beside him. He just intuitively felt that this figure was very familiar, and it had that unique familiar smell. Among the women he had come into contact with so far, only one person had this. The smell is his face
But how could his Yan'er come over? How could Nangong Zhifei be willing to let her come over? Moreover, today is a palace banquet. Today, she should be accepting congratulations from hundreds of officials, and Nangong Zhifei will be very kind to her. The same goes for Nangong Zhifei. I like Shen Yanshu so much
"Yan'er, you're here again, come! Drink with me. Maybe, in this life, only your illusion can accompany me."
Shen Yanshu walked over, faced his back, and whispered softly: "Aqi, I'm here."
Shen Yanshu looked at Nangong Brownqi quietly, until the moment Nangong Brownqi turned around
Time actually stopped at this moment. Our eyes looked at each other for a long time, and tears fell unconsciously. Nangong Brownqi didn't expect to see his Yan'er again. It all felt so real, and like a dream. Same
If it is a dream, let him sleep in this dream. Nangong Brown Fantasy
He couldn't help but step forward and hug Shen Yanshu: "Yan'er, my Yan'er, I miss you so much, I really really miss you."
His thoughts, his fragility, and his pain poured out at this moment. It was more advantageous to hold her arms, for fear that she would disappear from her arms.
Shen Yanshu allowed Nangong Brownqi to hold her for a long time. At this moment, she felt so warm and familiar, gradually overlapping with the shadows in her dream.
That shadow is really Nangong Brownqi
And why did Nangong Brownqi call her Yan'er? Such an intimate word seemed to be inappropriate and inappropriate for the times.
How could Nangong Brownqi think so much at this time? Now he just wants to hold his Yan'er. He feels that nothing has happened, and his Yan'er is still by his side, just like now, everything is so... of reality
But everything in Xiaoyao Palace made her feel so familiar.
Every plant, every tree, every furnishing, every pavilion here is so familiar, as if she has really stayed here before. She really, really has stayed here.