Xiahou Huan'er's mood gradually calmed down and she looked at him with pleading eyes.
Ao Po's heart felt like it was being stabbed by needles. He looked at her deeply, then turned around and fled in embarrassment.
"Aopo..." Looking at his embarrassed escape, Xiahou Huan'er chased after him anxiously.
Outside, the strong wind was still raging across the earth, and the ground was covered with snow. She slowly retracted her feet.
No, the wind and snow outside were too bad. She couldn't just go out. If something happened again, she would never be able to bear the consequences.
She slowly retreated into the warm house.
The five little birds seemed to know that she was in a bad mood. They gathered around her feet and nuzzled her affectionately without making any noise.
She smiled bitterly: "We are all in the same cage."
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After Ao Po ran away, he didn't come back all day.
The aunt in the village is still as enthusiastic as before, making soup for her, bringing her delicious food, and chatting with her to relieve her boredom.
But she knew that they didn't exist at all. They were just illusions created by Ao Po. No matter how much they did for her, she couldn't be moved anymore.
The weather is getting worse and worse, the wind is blowing harder and the snow is falling harder.
She knew he must be in a bad mood now.
She was also in a bad mood, but for the sake of her child, she tried hard to tell herself that as long as she was in a good mood, the baby she would give birth to would be healthier and cuter.
She cannot affect her baby's growth because of her own mood.
In the evening, she drank a bowl of hot soup sent by the aunt in the village and went to bed early to rest.
But that night, she slept very uneasily. One moment, she dreamed of parting with Dongfang Xing, and the next moment, she dreamed that her child was gone, which scared her to the point of breaking into a cold sweat.
I was on the verge of struggling all night, in agony.
Until a burst of sweet music came to her ears. The music seemed to have the magic power to soothe people's hearts. As she listened, her mood gradually became calmer, she stopped having nightmares, and fell into a deep sleep.
Beside the bed, stood a tall and slender figure with a green leaf on his lips, playing rhythmically a tune that could soothe the soul.
It wasn't until the woman on the bed stopped struggling or having nightmares that he slowly sat down on the edge of the bed.
She wouldn't know that since that night, she taught him to play a tune with leaves, and he had been practicing it repeatedly every day until he could play a satisfactory tune.
This is the first gift she gave him, and he will definitely cherish it.
"How wonderful it would be if you weren't Xiahou Huan'er." A long sigh sounded in the night.
He is a king, a strong man standing at the top of the pyramid. He never believes in feelings and always thinks that they are an accessory only for the weak.
Since when did he start to be unable to help himself?
Was it Shen Tiao's persistence towards Ao Bing that moved him?
Or was Luo Yusi moved by his willingness to give up everything for Ao Bing?
He stretched out his fingertips and gently stroked Xiahou Huan'er's tender cheek. Only at this moment could he indulge his emotions with peace of mind.
No one knew that whenever it was quiet at night, he would sit by the bed and look at her until dawn.
If possible, he really hopes to be able to watch her like this for the rest of his life, no matter how dirty he uses it, to keep her in his own world.
"Huan'er, don't leave me, stay here, don't go..." The wave of love was as strong as a flood, and he couldn't help but reach out his hand, pick her up, and hug her into his arms.
