He held the child and offered treasures, Shuilian faced his gaze, as if when he first entered the door, everything she saw was an illusion - his unconcealed sadness, his disappointment - all
It's an illusion.【26nbsp;】
Look, His Majesty smiles so happily, and the satisfaction and gratitude of seeking kindness and obtaining kindness.
But she squirmed her lips: "Where is Yuan Yi? Where is Yuan Yi?"
He didn't answer, but still had a smile on his face: "Look at Xiao Ailian, how cute she is."
"Where is Yuan Yi?"
"Shuilian, don't you even look at Ailian? Be careful that she won't like you at all in the future..."
Shui Lian was shocked. She sat in the □□, hugging the quilt, feeling that the weather was getting colder.
I was going to continue asking questions, so uneasy, crazy, heartbroken... But when she saw His Majesty's face, she couldn't say anything.
Yuan Yi - Where is Yuan Yi going??
Already suffocated?
Already dead and buried??
Before burying, why not let yourself take a look? Why???
Her heart was about to break, but she still stretched out her hand and stroked the baby close to her. She was so petite, her face was like soft and greasy tofu, which made people dare not use a little force, for fear of disturbing her.
.
"Ailian is asleep. Look how well she is... Shuilian, look how much she looks like me, eyes, nose, mouth... it's really like me, right?"
She smiled, her eyes wet.
It is enough to have such a child, and it is enough to cut such a big cut on the body.
As for Yuan Yi, she couldn't even think about it.
The wet nurse went out with the child in her arms, leaving only two people, with eyes facing each other for a long time.
"Shuilian...you are much thinner..."
This was what she wanted to say. However, he stole her lines. He stood opposite her, with deep eyes, chapped lips, and his whole body was as white as a color. Even his temples were
, already faintly, a gray silver...
She opened her eyes wide in fear, unable to believe it.
He slowly approached her, his attitude was gentle and kind, and gently grabbed her thin hand: "Shui Lian... I'm sorry, it's my fault..."
No, don't apologize!!! Never. What does this have to do with him???
He bet in his heart in one breath and couldn't vent his feelings. Shui Lian wanted to comfort him, but the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he couldn't even say a word.