Under the moon, in Rose Manor, the ancient European-style villa is covered with blood-red roses, giving it the mysterious and weird splendor of the medieval castles in movies and TV shows.
The tall carved iron gate slowly opened, and the black car drove over, passing through the wide courtyard and stopping in front of the villa. As usual, Merlin and Xi'er were waiting in front, and when they saw Tang Qianye holding Ouyang Wei in his arms,
When Wei came down, the two of them were quite surprised...
Merlin thought of Ouyang Weiwei's ambitious words in the morning, and was extremely impressed. How could she get him back so quickly?
"Master, are you okay?" He stared at them and couldn't help but ask.
Tang Qianye didn't reply to his words. When he passed by the two of them, he said to Xi'er, "Xier, go put the hot water on."
Xi'er was someone who obeyed his orders. She didn't even ask any questions and immediately hurried back to the house to put the hot water on.
The hall was dignified and luxurious in European style, with dark green and gold-patterned carpets, and dark red window curtains hanging quietly on the ground. After the group returned to the room, Xi'er came out of the bathroom very quickly and said respectfully, "Master, let me go."
alright."
As he said this, he walked up to pick up Ouyang Weiwei.
But Tang Qianye didn't say anything. He hugged Ouyang Weiwei and walked around her directly towards the bathroom.
Xi'er noticed the blood stains on Ouyang Weiwei's legs and skirt, and immediately frowned. The blood coming from her breath made her quickly understand the cause of the matter. She thought for a while and advised, "Master,
It's better for me to do it, since I'm a woman and it's more convenient."
Tang Qianye's steps immediately stopped, and he slowly lowered his face with his back to the sea, his face darkened.
He swallowed and never insisted again. Yuxier held her and helped her wash it.
Outside the window, the moon was shining brightly, and Tang Qianye was sitting on the single sofa by the window, leaning forward and resting his fingers on his forehead.
The silver moonlight shines on him, his white shirt is spotless, and his profile is as cold and beautiful as an ice sculpture...
The air was soft and quiet, and the old housekeeper asked him, "Xie'er has prepared dinner. Do you want the young master to have dinner first?"
He shook his head and lowered his eyebrows, as if he was meditating or repenting.
The old butler didn't say anything more, turned around and made him a cup of hot tea.
The gorgeous retro candlesticks on the wall were on, the lights were swaying, and wax tears were flowing quietly. Tang Qianye kept that posture on the sofa until half an hour later, Xi'er finally came out with Ouyang Weiwei in her arms, and he immediately returned
Looking over at her with concern, "..."
It seems that he wants to ask about the situation, but he can't say it.
Xi'er gave him a complicated look, then avoided it. She silently placed Ouyang Weiwei on the imperial concubine sofa in front of her, put a cushion under her head, turned her back to him and said, "It's very swollen.
I gave her some medicine for the inflammation, and she should be much better tomorrow."
She took her pulse and said, "Loss of blood. Master, you are too reckless..."
For the first time, Xi'er felt sorry for Ouyang Weiwei, and once again felt that animals like men are really unreliable sometimes. She said dullly while helping Ouyang Weiwei pull the white bathrobe on her body, but
Ouyang Weiwei just kept lying there, her black hair spread out, flowing down from the sand like silk, hanging softly on the ground. Her face was beautiful, but pale, like a doll. She didn't wake up for any reason.
I didn’t even open my eyes during the bathing process...
Tang Qianye's face was filled with indescribable emotion. He couldn't bear to look away and lowered his head again.
The knuckles on his crossed fingers were white.
The old housekeeper stood behind him, thinking of Ouyang Weiwei's state in the car, and asked him, "Master, are you forcing me to ask something? Some people have strong mental powers, but some people are very fragile. If you continue to ask questions forcefully, your brain tissue will be damaged.
Risk of damage.”
The old housekeeper's voice was very gentle.
But Tang Qianye's pale handsome face was full of regret, as if he was about to regret it to death.
This person has always been indifferent to others and indifferent to the world. He remained calm and unfazed when a mountain collapsed in front of him. No matter how big things happened to him, they would be downplayed into insignificance. I have never seen him struggling in such pain.
He really hated himself, why didn't he believe her...
Xi'er took a small medical flashlight and shined it on Ouyang Weiwei's pupils, checked her condition, and said before, "It's not damaged yet, it's just some side effects. She may be in poor spirits and slow to react in the past few days, until
The brain will recover after digesting those implanted memories."
Xi'er has a medical nursing certificate, so her diagnosis is naturally correct. The old housekeeper looked at Tang Qianye uncertainly and sighed, "Master, if you have anything to do, we can discuss it slowly. Why are you in such a hurry?"
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"I did something very cruel to her, and I can't let her hate me..." Tang Qianye's voice was hoarse and obscure, and he half-closed his eyes, unable to clearly see the expression in his eyes.
Outside the window, the bright red petals were intertwining and flying, and the moonlight shone at his feet. He was sitting quietly on the gorgeous retro single sofa like a king, leaning back and lowering his head, his figure was beautiful and sad.
Tang Qianye is a person who is ruthless to others and cruel to himself, but that cruelty is based on strong control and confidence. His profession is a bit special. In order to abandon human emotions, he can hypnotize himself in the mirror
, became absolutely indifferent and ruthless, just like Ouyang Weiwei was when she first met him...
If it hurts, he can forget about her, but he is unwilling to give up this relationship.
God says love is the only thing we can take with us when we die.
He didn't want to live a lifetime without anything.
Because of love, he cares, so he is sensitive, worried about all uneasy factors, because of misunderstandings and doubts. But he did not expect that his paranoia actually hurt her. He really regrets it...
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Only love can pierce the dark night.
The next day it cleared up after the rain, and the sunshine was like the golden thread of Frigga, the goddess of love in mythology, spreading thinly and densely all over the Rose Manor, and the world was still warm. When Ouyang Weiwei opened her eyes, what caught her eyes was the Western relief.
Ceiling, white and elegant room...
"Weiwei, good morning." A unique and gentle alto voice came from my ears.
Then there were soft lips on the forehead.
Ouyang Weiwei slowly turned her eyes, and what came into view was the dreamy face, a faint smile on his lips, a bare upper body, and the eye-catching tattoo on his chest; a cross sword, black
Thorns are twining up, and the thorn vines are dotted with rose thorns, which are red and bewitching, like fire and blood!
"Qianye?" She called in a low voice.
Due to excessive blood loss, her face was still a little pale. After she sat up, she looked around vaguely, feeling a little dazed. After looking at it for a while, she realized that this was Rose Manor, located in Qianqiang Manor.
Night room.
By the way, Qianye.
"Qianye, are we..."
"Well, we're fine. You already explained it to me yesterday."