Xuan Wang Above, Di Daughter Runs Away

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"Also invite Niangniang to enter the room on the second floor, and want to take a look at the layout inside, Niangniang you will instantly understand." Mo Feng said respectfully from the side.

Lin Yixue didn't know what was waiting for him in the room on the second floor.

However, walking on the stairs to the second floor, Lin Yixue's legs would tremble involuntarily.

She has no idea why this is all,

I just felt that the little fenced courtyard, the two-story bamboo building, the plum tree, and even the swing in the corner of the courtyard were full of familiar smell.

Lin Yixue couldn't control her emotions at all. She felt that her hands were shaking slightly.

Finally, coming to the door in the middle of the second floor, Lin Yixue seemed to have exhausted all of his life's strength, trembling, and gently pushed the door open.

A familiar breath rushed across the face. In the small room, the layout was simple and simple.

In the middle of the room was a small bed with pink gauze on it.

In the corner against the wall, there is a small dressing table with a simple copper mirror and a small wooden comb on it.

Under the window, there was a small couch covered with a thick white velvet blanket. If you want to, you can rely on reading.

Next to the couch, there is a small square wooden table with an exquisite vase, and a few Aoxue plums are in the bottle.

Next to the vase is a set of exquisite tea set.

At this time, the teapot's mouth was still steaming with steam, it seems that it should be filled with freshly brewed tea.

The whole room looks the same up and down, it's no different, it's just a little girl's boudoir.

However, Lin Yixue couldn't help but burst into tears.

It turned out that it was not just Lin Yixue who was in tears.

Instead, there are portraits hanging on the surrounding walls.

The little girl in the painting, dressed in white, sat on the swing with a smile.

Next to each portrait, there is a small sign.

Six years old, seven years old, eight years old, nine years old, ten years old ..., all the way down to the last seventeen years old.

Looking at it as a whole, you will find that this picture looks newer except for the 17-year-old.

For the rest, every painting has a sense of age, and I thought it was painted a long time ago.

Especially when I was seven or eight years old, the papers that I drew were already slightly yellowed.

Then, looking at the pictures along the age, you will find that the little girl is changing quietly every year, she is growing up slowly,

In the end, as he grew older, he became a delicate girl of seventeen.

But each painting has one thing in common.

That is, there is a holy plum blossom in the eyebrows of every little girl in the painting.

Yes, the woman in the painting is her-Lin Yixue herself.

Lin Yixue's eyes were hot with tears, and with his trembling hands, he gently stroked every portrait here.

At this time, her mind emerged involuntarily. When the night was quiet, Ouyang caused meticulous meditation, the way she grew up, and the scenes when painting these pictures one by one.

"This fool, no one will stay the same. When he was eleven or two, it wasn't like this at all?"

Lin Yixue said to herself, crying and laughing.

Because, listening to Murong Jin said that after she was eleven years old, she had some babies who were fat and had a lot of rounded face.

Later, after the Murong family's accident, Murong Jindong hid in Tibet and lived a prosperous life, and the talent slowly lost weight.

Lin Yixue cried and laughed as if enchanted, and read these paintings over and over again.

In the end, Lin Yixue was finally tired, and sat randomly at the small table, preparing to pour himself a pot of water.

Just picked up the teapot, Lin Yixue froze again.

Because, under the teapot, there are square pieces of paper stacked.

Lin Yixue gently put down the teapot, pulled out the paper, opened it with shaking hands, and turned out to be a letter from Ouyang Zhixuan to her.

"Xue'er, by the time you see this letter, I've taken the soldiers south.

I do n’t know if you thought of this yard and this small room.

This small yard and this room, after I returned at the age of sixteen, were laid out little by little according to the original memory. It has accompanied me through countless times.

It is a holy place for my soul. Whenever I am in a bad mood or depressed, I always come here and stay quietly for a while. Then, I will have unlimited motivation and full of fighting spirit.

Because, I know, there is a lovely little girl in the distance, waiting for me, when I marry her when I grow up.

I had thought that after everything was over, I personally brought you here.

However, in view of the misunderstanding between us during this time.

Thinking over and over again, I still decided to let Mo Feng bring you here first and return this ruby ​​jade pendant to you.

It was originally a gift from your mother, and I have no right to possess it.

As for the future, whether you give it to me or not will be up to you.

In fact, for all these years, I have always felt guilty because I took this favorite ruby ​​jade pendant privately, and never dared to meet in front of you.

However, I am not willing to give you back,

Because, you never know how important it is to me.

The encounter that happened 11 years ago had a great impact on my life.

At that time, when I thought that I had nowhere to go, I was poisoned, and I had no love at all, you saved me and gave me hope for life.

I once thought that I might not love again in my life, but after meeting you, I changed.

I think the world is so beautiful. It turns out that there is a good feeling that I can have as long as I work hard.

"When I grow up, you can marry me!"

Your naive promises have been echoing in my ears for so many years.

I have always kept it in my mind and never forgotten it.

Remember when you were sick? I was terrified, I was helpless, and I had no idea what to do.

My grandmother found me that day and told me that the highest state of loving someone is to make her happy.

If you can't do this, then it's not true love.

This sentence, the initiation of Daigo, made me reflect a lot.

I admit that I have done a lot of misses.

I should n’t know that this pair of ruby ​​and jade pendants is your favorite.

When he finally left, he still took it quietly, just to give himself a thought.

I should n’t be arbitrarily. I made a choice for you, pushing the boat down the river, indirectly helping Lu Yuan, and letting you drink the fairy water, thus losing your memory.

I should n’t know that you do n’t like the life of the royal family, but in order to care about Haoer, I did n’t take you out of here earlier ... "