In the hearts of some people, they feel that it is too short, so short that they have no time to taste the taste.
But for some people, it is too long. It is so long that they feel like they are sitting on pins and needles. They can never settle down and think about it day and night.
Standing at the gate of the Royal Palace of Tianhan Kingdom, Jiang Shuiyue was dressed in white clothes and looked very handsome. Her long black hair was tied high in a jade crown. She stood tall and proud, as if she was towering in the air.
But there was a touch of sadness exuding from his body, and there was reluctance in his eyes that were always gentle and smiling.
Next to him, standing quietly, was a woman in a light blue dress. Her calm face, although not extremely beautiful, made people unable to take their eyes away.
Just like an orchid, although it is not the most beautiful among all flowers, it is the favorite of most people just because of its quiet beauty in the empty valley.
She turned her head and glanced at him with gratitude: "Thank you..."
He didn't ask her to say 'thank you' again, he just looked at her silently, without blinking, as if this look would completely engraved her in his heart.
In his heart, he was also saying the same three words--'Thank you'.
Yes, she thanked him for saving her.
But he thanked her for bringing him such a wonderful six days.
Perhaps, if there is really no chance in the future, these six days will become the most beautiful and unforgettable time in his life.
"Take care of yourself." He said, his gentle voice full of care.
"I will." Luoxue nodded.
"Go in, I will see you go in safely before leaving." Jiang Shuiyue said, with a light tone and blurred eyes full of love.
"Thank you." It seemed that she could only say these three words to him all the time, just because she had always been protected by him, but she had never been able to repay him.
She looked at him deeply and then walked towards the city gate. She saw the city guard blocking her way: "How brave! You know this is the palace, how dare you break in!"
Luoxue smiled lightly, gently and softly: "Master, I am Princess Leng of Xuanyuan Kingdom. Could you please tell me?"
The city guard glanced at her with suspicion. Although Luoxue's smile was calm and gentle, it didn't seem like she was lying, but the more it looked like this, the more strange it made him.
Because Luoxue doesn't have any nobility at all.
Fortunately, General Yuntian had previously ordered that if anyone said it was Princess Leng in the past few days, they should report it to him immediately, so he did not dare to be careless.
He just said: "Okay, wait a moment, I will go and report to General Yuntian."
"Thank you, sir!" Luoxue smiled lightly and stood there waiting quietly. When she turned around, she saw Jiang Shuiyue still staying there and not leaving.
The wind blew through his robe. The robe was snow-white and caught the wind. His sleeves were fluttering like an immortal...
He felt so warm in his heart that he had always been so careful and protective of her. Even though he was here, he couldn't rest assured and was worried about any unexpected harm. He would not leave until he saw her enter the palace safely.
She knew this affection in her heart, but was unable to repay it.
Every time she accepted it, her heart became heavier.
As soon as Hong'er heard the report from the city guard, she ran out without thinking about anything and saw the light blue figure outside the city gate.
Still so calm and elegant, standing there quietly, like a good splash-ink landscape painting, making people linger.
Just when he was about to shout, he saw her eyes looking at somewhere outside the city.
Hong'er followed her gaze and saw a white shadow in the noisy crowd, like an immortal, independent from the crowd, yet so conspicuous.
Everyone in the world seemed so small next to him.
Hong'er exclaimed that she had never seen such a charming person before. He was as holy as the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, as if he was an immortal.
Although his feet are on the ground, people always feel as if he is walking on the clouds.
Is he Jiang Shuiyue?
If he was really Jiang Shuiyue, then senior brother would be in extreme danger. The woman's first instinct told her that the way Jiang Shuiyue looked at his senior sister-in-law was definitely unusual.
In that gentleness, there is concern, and there is a web of love, layer upon layer, strands of strands, tangled into a thick web...
Who can refuse the love of such a man?
She looked towards her sister-in-law, but unfortunately Luoxue turned her back to her. She couldn't see her sister-in-law's eyes, and she didn't know what kind of look she would have in her eyes.
Is it also so entangled?
Suddenly, she was so worried that she shouted loudly to Luoxue: "Sister-in-law, you are back!" No matter what, she selfishly hoped that her sister-in-law could be by her brother's side.
In fact, her senior brother was also a pitiful person. It was rare for him to be moved by emotion again. If something like this happened again this time, she couldn't even imagine what he would become.
That clear voice broke the net in front of me. When I looked towards the crowd again, the white shadow had disappeared.
Luoxue, on the other hand, turned her head and said with a smile: "I'm back, I made you worry..."
"That's not true. You don't know that in the past six days, we have been so worried that we can't sleep or eat well!" Hong'er's voice was clear and pretty, describing the situation in the past few days: "Especially the senior brother, he was even more worried.
He couldn't sleep at night, and he didn't eat much! He had a somber face every day, so that we didn't even dare to get close to him for fear of being hit by his thunder and fire!"
Will he worry about her?
Luoxue smiled in her heart, but denied it.
He was probably angry that she went out for treatment without his consent, right?
That domineering and ruthless person!
"You don't believe it?!" Seeing the distrust flashing in Senior Sister-in-law's eyes, Hong'er continued, as if she was determined to make Luoxue believe that Senior Brother was worried about her: "It's true, Senior Brother, your news only lasted a day."
I asked him several times, but I feel like I am just worried about you."
"Really?" Luoxue smiled lightly and did not refute her words.
However, he didn't believe her words at all.
In her heart, it was a myth that Xuanyuan Leng Ruoran was worried about her. If he really cared about her life and death, then she wouldn't have suffered so much.
Thinking of that face that was always gloomy, she felt a little sad.
This is her husband!
"That's right. Hong'er has never seen senior brother care about someone so much! It's definitely not as simple as being angry." Hong'er knew what Luoxue was thinking, so she emphasized.
Luoxue looked at Hong'er, who was red and full of enthusiasm, smiled softly and said nothing.