Chapter 209
A small bamboo and rattan chair is placed against the window, so there is a little more sunshine in summer.

The water lilies in the pool outside the window are like stars dotted on the emerald green lotus leaves, blue and purple, goose yellow and willow green, gently fluttering with the wind, the water lilies tremble a little, slightly undulating, and in an instant, the fragrance overflows the flower pond and crosses the vermilion The window lattice rushed.

Shuiyan leaned on the small bamboo and rattan chair, curled herself up into a kitten, and fell asleep in the warm sunshine of early summer.

At one end of the sleeping dream, there seemed to be an elegant magnolia scent lingering, getting closer and closer, lingering in her dream like a misty cloud, splashing out the figure of Duanmu Yuhan.

She faintly felt that someone had lightly covered her with a quilt, and she was startled, subconsciously, she actually grabbed a hand that was as warm as jade!

Shui Yanqing heard a helpless smile and said in a haze: "I thought you were in a deep sleep, but I never expected you to sleep so lightly."

That hand didn't move away, just let Shui Yanqing hold it tightly, as if he could see the deep smile on the man's lips.

Shui Yanqing slowly opened her eyes, and what bloomed in front of her eyes was actually a little bit brighter than the summer sun, Duanmu Yuhan's, peerless beauty.

"Yuhan?" Shui Yanqing's eyes were startled, and she hastily let go of Duanmu Yuhan's hand that was still tightly grasping her. Looking down again, there was indeed a pale pink blanket on her body.

It's not a dream.

When her hand moved away like an electric shock, she saw the joy in Duanmu Yuhan's eyes slightly turning into loneliness, lingering for a long time, and never leaving.

"Hmm..." Duanmu Yuhan leaned against the edge of the window, and with just a slight interjection, it was considered an answer to Shui Yanqing's question.

The scene outside the window seems to be a painting behind Duanmu Yuhan, and he is undoubtedly the finishing touch of the whole painting.

However, his joy lies in the sleepy-eyed person in front of him.

"You...why are you here?" Shui Yanqing asked in confusion, but when she asked, she felt that she shouldn't have asked.

When did the way she and Duanmu Yuhan get along need to be so careful.

"I want to come... I'll take a look naturally..." Duanmu Yuhan seemed not aware of the inappropriateness in Shui Yanqing's words, and replied with deep meaning.

Shui Yanqing didn't know what to answer him for a while, so she bowed her head politely and said: "Then sit down..."

Duanmu Yuhan didn't speak this time, instead he stared at Shui Yanqing with his jade-like eyes for a long time before slowly saying: "Yan Qing, don't go to Wuyin Temple. Stay away from Wuyin. "

"Ah?!" Shui Yanqing was surprised by the second half of Duanmu Yuhan's sentence, she could feel that Duanmu Yuhan was specifically talking about this matter.

However, he was warning her—silent, can't it be trusted?

"Yan Qing, stay away from Wuyin, it's only good for you, not bad." Duanmu Yuhan lowered his jade-like eyes, as if he didn't want Shui Yanqing to see that he was also in this treacherous wave.

What he wanted to leave to her was always the image of the boy who fell in love at first sight in the desert.

"May I ask why?"

Shuiyan tilted her head, Duanmu Yuhan was holding the light behind her, her eyes were shining brightly, but she couldn't see his expression clearly.

But roughly, it is lonely.

"I will tell you all the reasons and results one day in the future. But not now, forgive me, Yan Qing."

After a long silence, Duanmu Yuhan said slowly.

Shui Yanqing almost felt that every word he said was stained with blood and tears, and what kind of cave he was in, could he turn such an elegant young man into a conspirator?
She didn't understand, she felt exhausted all over her body, and she lay on the recliner again, slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep deeply.

And Duanmu Yuhan took out a purple exquisite incense burner from the window behind him, extinguished the incense, and said slowly: "Yan Qing, forgive me for detoxifying you in this way. Forgive me for not being able to You yourself. Also, I am real, for you, happy at first sight."

The helplessness and affection in Duanmu Yuhan's eyes were intertwined, turning into a deep sorrow, which was knotted between his brows and could not be dispelled.

He bent down, and the long hair tie brushed Shui Yanqing's cheek, he put his hand behind her ear, and gently kissed her smooth forehead, lingering for a long time, refusing to leave.

How he wished that if he met her for the first time in life, she would blush and fall in love with him, and he would fall in love with her at first sight.

Fortune is a tricky thing, it always disappears when you think you want to get it.Generally speaking, someone who has a mission and burden on him is not suitable for falling in love with someone.

"Yan Qing, I want to give everything I have to protect you. Do you understand?"

Duanmu Yuhan stood facing the wind, and the wind blew his long hair, flowing and flying.The sun was coming towards him, and he looked up to meet him. In the depths of the rich family, how many interests are there, and there are still endless disputes?
But he only wants what is at this moment, what belongs to her alone, peace.

His eyes fell on Shui Yanqing's body, and he gently tucked the quilt for her, and the figure of Zi Chan appeared behind him.

She bowed her head, bowed, and said softly after bowing respectfully, "Young Master, it's time to go."

"Okay." Duanmu Yuhan turned his head and took a deep look at Shui Yanqing, walked slowly, turned and walked out the door, his back was getting farther and farther away.

However, Shui Yanqing slowly opened her eyes at this moment, watching Duanmu Yuhan's departure direction, with a lot of emotion in her heart.

She didn't know that the tripod incense contained hypnotic ingredients, so she held her breath and didn't inhale it completely.

When Duanmu Yuhan placed an affectionate kiss on her forehead, she restrained her trembling and her heart throbbing.

And when Duanmu Yuhan thought she was asleep and said the words that had been accumulated in her heart for a long time, she felt endless distress, but she couldn't open her eyes and told him that she could be strong by herself and didn't need his comprehensive protection .

When the familiar voice of the girl in purple appeared, she finally understood everything.

Why does the girl in purple have to complain for the young master?Basically, it's really unfair.

And the blood scab on his fingertips flashed shockingly before her eyes. It turned out that it was him, Duanmu Yuhan, who would rather spill blood and save her that day.

He chose to guard her silently in this way, and she also chose this way to pretend not to know forever.

Between them, there will always be less honesty, but more richness.

It's not that Shui Yanqing didn't take the warning he came today to bear in mind, but when she watched Duanmu Yuhan go away, the corners of her eyes were moist silently.

Maybe, the choice I made will, again, let you down.

(End of this chapter)

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