Rebirth of the Hidden World's Only Daughter

Chapter 59
She lives where she used to live, guards her empty grave, day and night...

From the time she was buried under the cliff, from the time this empty tomb was erected, that name was buried deep in it, and it was never mentioned again, and even the tombstone beside it was reluctant to be erected, at least she could deceive herself, that the tomb was not stand for her.

The night has come, and it is as cold as water.

Huanlan was fidgeting, walking in and out of the door, chanting Huixue's name incessantly.

Liu Feng just finished grabbing the medicine for someone, looked at the sky and became anxious, and asked, "Didn't Ah Xue say when he'll be back?"

Huanlan stopped in her tracks and shook her head.

Liufeng thought for a moment, put down the things in his hand, turned around and walked out: "Let's go, let's go to Linwang Mansion to ask!"

Huanlan responded, and the two were in a hurry to close the door, but they saw that Qin Zixu had sent someone to pass the word, saying that Huixue and Qin Zixu had gone up to Chifeng Mountain. Seeing the heavy rain, they decided to stay overnight.

The man simply told Liufeng and Huanlan that they disappeared in the night rain. As a result, Huanlan became even more worried: "Brother Liufeng, what, what should I do?"

Liu Feng looked at the sporadic light spots in the long rainy night, and his thoughts kept sinking. The sound of the rain was accompanied by a heavy sigh: "Wait!"

The sky is hidden in the boundless night, and the red maple trees in the forest are washed away in the rain. The rain fell heavily, hitting the leaves, as if knocking on the bones, sober. Bright candles are burning in Chifeng Mountain, reflecting half of the sky. cold.

Qin Zixu stood with his left hand behind his back, his right hand held a glass of sake, his thoughts were deep, his eyes were as deep and cold as the night at this time, he heard the sound of knocking on the door, he drank the wine in the glass with his back up, and said coldly: "Come in!"

The door was pushed open by Youyou, Huixue walked in, brought dinner and put it on the table: "My lord, the meal is ready, come and have some!"

He turned his head slowly and raised the corners of his lips: "You did it?"

Hui Xue was a little shy, and nodded: "You didn't do well, don't be disgusted, my lord!"

He strode over, put the wine glass on the table, sat down, picked up the chopsticks and tasted one without saying a word, but he was a little distracted, put down the chopsticks after a long while: "It can be better!"

He stretched out his hand to pull her to sit down, caressing her hand with his fingertips and suddenly reluctant to let go, suddenly asked: "You promised to marry me today, will you regret it?"

Hui Xue looked at him puzzled: "Why do you ask that?"

"It's nothing!" He loosened his hand and poured himself a cup: "If you regret it now, there is still time!"

In an instant, the wine glass was emptied again. He reached out to touch the wine pot again, but she stopped him: "Drinking too much wine will hurt your body, don't drink it!"

He looked at her, and she smiled very lightly: "Are you afraid that I will regret it?"

He didn't move, but she continued: "Then, let me tell you, I am willing to marry you. No matter what happens in the future, whether it is good or bad, I will not regret it!"

The scent of wine is clear and chilly, and under the red candle tent is a piece of spring.

That's right, Hui Xue said that she has no regrets and gave herself to him, but what about him?is love?Do you love it?Or, just take advantage?He hesitated, could he not bear it?Is it uneasy?Or are you afraid that you will fall in love?

Many sounds echoed in Nuo Da's room, the sound of rain hitting the window, the sound of burning candles, the sound of heavy breathing, and the words of Hui Xue echoing in his mind...

In the middle of the night, the candles had already been burned out, but the light came in from nowhere, the wind and rain continued outside the house, but the house was quiet.

Hui Xue, who had just experienced human affairs, was dizzy and fell asleep, turning over slightly, her waist felt cold, she couldn't help trembling, she suddenly woke up, her eyes looked down, her face was burning, and she hastily pulled gently. The quilt was shrinking back, when a pair of big hands came across, with moderate strength, just in time to pull her into his arms, and the brocade quilt was wrapped again, and a low voice came: "Why don't you sleep? It's the middle of the night Yes, where are you going?"

(End of this chapter)