Dongfang Lian turned around and left, but the man could only watch her figure go away...
Until she walked back to the carriage.
Long Jingkuang finally relented and bowed his head to show his kindness, "Lian'er, are you angry with me now? Don't be angry."
His manly nature originally wanted to persist, but when he saw her pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear it. He didn't know why her eyes were so sad.
"I'm not angry."
Dongfang Lian turned around and got on the carriage, Long Jing thought wildly and followed suit.
The large group of people started to set off.
Long Jingkuang's body gradually came closer to Dongfang Lian, but she deliberately distanced herself.
For a moment, Long Jingkuang didn't know how to break this moment of embarrassment.
…
"Lian'er." He called softly.
"Well, I'll take a rest." Dongfang Lian closed his eyes and stopped looking at Long Jingkuang.
Long Jingkuang was at a loss. He felt that Dongfang Lian's heart that was about to open to him seemed to be closed again. What should he do? What should he do?
"I don't like you being like this Lian'er. If you have any objections, just tell me clearly. If you act like this, I will be even more suspicious."
He couldn't control his mouth, and his heart was even more uneasy and restless.
"Listen to me telling a story..." Dongfang Lian closed her eyes and slowly told a story about herself in her previous life. However, the name of the heroine of the story and the names of other people were all temporarily used by her.
name instead.
She talked about the heroine becoming a queen, and about the idea that she had promised to marry him as his wife, but could not realize it...
"So she feels guilty towards him. It's guilt, nothing else. If it's love, with her character, she will do whatever it takes to be with the one she loves. After experiencing those things
, she no longer believes in love, it is definitely not hypocritical. But she believes that in this world, besides such infatuated love, there should be another kind of emotion and way that can make two people hold hands together.
Until old age. If not, it would be a pity."
After finishing speaking, Dongfang Lian opened his eyes and looked at Long Jingkuang.
"..." Long Jingkuang was completely stunned.
He listened to her talk for an hour, and he knew that this was actually her own story.
But rebirth, a heaven-defying art?
It's not that he didn't believe it, he was just too surprised.
He understood, everything.
Why was it that she and Long Qijin felt so familiar but had nothing to do with each other before, yet they were so entangled with each other?
He understood her concern for Ouyang Xiu.
He also knew his role...no, no longer exists.
In her previous life, or the past life she had experienced, during those three years, Long Jingkuang was just a blank because she didn't describe his existence at all.
"Lian'er."
He suddenly held her hand tightly, "I'm sorry, I won't be jealous anymore. But I'm actually more afraid. His presence in your heart is so deep that almost no one can surpass it. I'm afraid that I will exhaust it."
It is impossible to surpass him in your lifetime."
"You are you, he is him, and the two of you are different. I have never been a couple with him for a day, and I am just endlessly grateful, sorry, and guilty to him. But, what if we are an intimate couple? Three
Years have passed, and in the end, it just ended like that." Dongfang Lian wiped his tears.