Liu Jiyuan nodded, his expression too complex to be described in words, "A gentleman's words are hard to follow."
Qingcang felt a little bit unbearable in his heart, but he immediately slipped over without leaving any waves.
No matter what kind of person his opponent is, he will never give up the woman he loves.
If you love her, you must stay with her forever, and never leave her in life or death.
He looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dawn. He issued a long series of instructions for his subordinates to handle, and he climbed onto the carriage lightly.
The beloved woman was sleeping soundly, her palm-sized face was extremely calm, her long eyelashes cast a few shadows on her face, she was quiet and soft.
My heart softened, and my impetuous mood suddenly calmed down, and I opened a corner of the quilt.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and glanced over with a wary gaze. Her body tensed up when she saw it was him. Her eyebrows curved, a soft smile leaked out, and she said vaguely, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
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When she is half awake, she looks like a childish little girl, and her confused look is super cute
The love and compassion in Qingcang's heart grew stronger, he pulled back the quilt and got in, holding her in his arms, "Just go to sleep, did I wake you up?"
Aorong found the most comfortable position in the familiar arms, hugged his waist habitually, and rested her head on his arms, "I'm not asleep yet, I'm waiting for you."
Qingcang felt a little distressed, "Fool, why are you waiting for me?"
Aorong's speech was unclear and he did not say "I'm worried" clearly.
He felt a pain in his heart. Was she worried that when she opened her eyes, there would be another separation? She never talked about the days when she was separated from him, nor her inner feelings.
But when I think about it, I feel the same as him: internal burning, lovesickness, and worry.
With both hands, I wanted to rub her into my body so that I wouldn't have to be afraid. "I'm here and I will never leave."
Aorong was in the gentle embrace, sleepy, and hummed softly, "Yeah"
When she opened her eyes again, it was dusk on the second day
Qingcang was not by her side. She took care of herself, took out the mirror in the drawer and took a look. Everything was OK, then she opened the curtain of the carriage.
Huh? Why are there so many more carriages? Why do those people look so familiar? Dingqing looked at it and couldn't help but jump.
She was so surprised that she ran towards them, "Mom, brother, why are you here?"