Leng Ai Princess VS Fengyun Fourth Prince

Ding Nuo stared at the sleeping Nangong Minglu.

The delicate and beautiful cheeks of the past had been slapped several times, and the finger marks were crossed, red and swollen.

Every time he looked at her, he felt as if his heart was being licked by a tongue of fire.

Regret, regret, love and so many emotions tortured his whole body like being fried.

He never thought that he would hate someone so much now!

He wants to avenge her!

Of course he knew that what Ling Haotian said about Nangong Minglu being injured by him was false, so the person who hurt her must be Han Xiyan.

He wanted to go to Han Xiyan and avenge her.

However, she refused.

He knew her guilt, the guilt towards Han Xiyan.

These years, every time she mentioned the past, she would be very annoyed and regretful, regretting all the things she had done to Han Xiyan in the past.

Just before returning to the country, she whispered to him that if she could meet Han Xiyan again after returning to the country, she would treat him well and make up for the mistakes she made in the past.

It's just that the mistakes she made when she was young need to be repaid at such a high price today?

Even, almost died!

Ding Nuo sighed and looked away from her face.

The only thing that catches the eyes is white.

The dazzling white brought back his distant memory.

At the age of 16, he had chickenpox.

The older he was, the more severe his chickenpox symptoms were. He had dense pimples all over his body, and his high fever persisted.

At that time, it happened that Nangong Ya was going out to gather folk songs, and there were only Nangong Minglu and him in the house.

Nangong Minglu went to the hospital with him. The doctor said that chickenpox is an infectious disease and needs to be treated in isolation. He suggested that Nangong Minglu not stay with him to prevent infection.

Nangong Minglu agreed on the surface, but when the doctor left, she sneaked back.

Because, she knew that he was most afraid of loneliness, and knew that he was most afraid of staying alone in a cold room, without relatives, without friends, and the feeling of being abandoned by everyone.

So, she came back and stayed by his side every step of the way.

Talk to him to relieve boredom, peel fruit for him, help him wipe his body with warm water, and physically cool down...

He knew he shouldn't keep her by his side, and he urged her to leave again and again.

But, in fact, in his subconscious, he wanted her to stay.

He hopes that there is someone who will stand by his side no matter what the situation is, and will never leave him.

Finally, he recovered.

However, she was ill.

She was infected by him, her little face was flushed with heat, and her whole body was covered with spots of pimples.

He felt so guilty.

But she jokingly said: "Who made you sick and made me worry? I'm taking revenge on you! Let you also taste the worry and worry!"

……

Even though Nangong Minglu described to him time and time again the pranks she had done to Han Xiyan, he never felt that she was cruel and annoying.

She was always by his side, always so kind and understanding, she was the most beautiful and lovely angel in the world.

He really didn't understand how Han Xiyan hated her so much after so long, and hated her so violently that he didn't hesitate to use the cruelest means to destroy her!

Ding Nuo stared at Nangong Minglu in his sleep for a long time, immersed in his own world. The days when he and Nangong Minglu got along day and night, little by little memories were in his mind, so warm and sweet.

He held her hand tightly, looked at her lovingly, and said silently in his heart: "Xiaolu! I will protect you, forever and ever, and never let anyone hurt you..."

Hasty footsteps sounded outside the ward, Ding Nuo came back from his own world and looked back.

The door opened, and it was Rong Yanwei who had returned.

He excitedly rushed into Nangong Minglu's room, his footsteps woke Nangong Minglu who was sleeping soundly.

Rong Yanwei looked at his younger sister's sleepy eyes, and smiled apologetically, "Oh no! I woke you up because I was only thinking about being happy!"

"It's okay! Seeing you so happy, I knew there was good news. How could I still be able to sleep?" Nangong Minglu said with a smile.

When she woke up, she felt much better.

With a bright smile, Rong Yanwei put the two red notebooks into Nangong Minglu's hands.

Nangong Minglu opened it gently, and in the center of Dahong's book was a photo of Dahong. In the photo, Rong Baichuan and Nangong Yazheng were cuddling close together, smiling at her.

This is the career she had determined to accomplish when she was seven years old!

Her father and mother finally remarried!

Her dream has finally come true!

Nangong Minglu's eyes gradually became moist.

Finally, a tear slid down his cheek gently.

"Why, does the wound hurt again?" Seeing his sister crying, Rong Yanwei asked nervously, and took the marriage certificate from Nangong Minglu.

He thought that Nangong Minglu had hurt the wound on his wrist with the marriage certificate. The doctor said that the wound on his sister's wrist was horribly deep, and if she delivered it one step too late, her life would be lost.

Such a deep cut must hurt for a long time, right?

"No! Brother! Don't be nervous!" Nangong Minglu's face was still covered with tears, but she smiled happily, "I cried happily, the wound doesn't hurt, really, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Silly girl! You cry when you're happy, shouldn't you laugh when you're happy?" Rong Yanwei looked at his sister lovingly, and teased her.

As he said this, his heart was also a little sour.

He understands her mood at the moment better than anyone else.

In the past, no matter how many happy things there were, I would feel that something was missing.

However, today, the missing piece in my heart is finally filled.

From now on, there will never be a gap in the circle in their hearts.

Nangong Ya leaned against the door, looking at the happy smiling faces of her son and daughter, she suddenly felt guilty.

Maybe, all along, she was wrong.

Her daughter was right, she actually loved Rong Baichuan.

In this life, from the beginning to the end, the only person she loves is Rong Baichuan.

But because of her self-esteem, her stubbornness, and her so-called "face", she missed so many happy and beautiful days...

Because of her stubbornness and stubbornness, her children have suffered so much and suffered so much.

She suddenly felt relieved.

The past is in the past, why do we have to hold on to the past?

People should look ahead and grab all the happiness they can grab, shouldn't they?

She turned around to look at Rong Baichuan who was standing beside her.

He still looks fresh, but there are already marks left by the years on his forehead.

In the future, how much time will be left for her to waste?

Quietly.

She held Rong Baichuan's hand beside her.

Rong Baichuan looked back at her in disbelief.

She smiled slightly and told him with her eyes that she forgave him!

She's ready to let go of the past!

In the future, let them make their children happy together!

Let them be happy together!