Nangong Yuan was extremely anxious for a long time.

She didn't know what she was doing, nor did she know what decision to make.

In this world, she is different and full of secrets, so she can't find anyone to give advice to.

The people closest to her didn't know about her changes and couldn't understand such things.

So she spent many days and nights looking back at the past and the future alone.

"Ayun, the present is the most important thing, isn't it?"

Xiao Heyun raised his broad arms slightly, his voice hoarse in her arms.

"I often just hope you can get everything you want."

But...except herself.

Nangong Yuan is Nangong Yuan. She has never belonged to anyone else, nor is she an object that can be obtained.

If she wants to complete the task, the system can control her. If she doesn't want to, the sky won't fall.

However, what she couldn't give up was her obsession.

The place where she had lived for twenty-six years, the hometown that became clearer and clearer in her dreams.

Although she didn't know why she had to go back, she just had to go back.

Just like birds return to their nests when night falls and snakes hibernate in the cold winter, there is no reason.

The corners of Xiao Heyun's eyes were red, and his extremely handsome face looked extremely fragile.

"At this moment, we have each other, and that's enough, isn't it?"

Nangong Yuan's hands are gentle, but her words seem to be filled with sharp thorns.

For a moment his heart seemed to be pierced, but no blood flowed out and it was very painful.

But his body was so excited by her tenderness that he was torn between pleasure and pain.

"I love you."

At the peak moment, her low voice was like lingering flowing water.

Xiao Heyun took two quick breaths and his cheeks turned very red.

Perhaps he didn't hear what she said. Nangong Yuan got up to wash her hands and poured more tea over.

"Have a drink."

Xiao Heyun played with him and didn't resist at all.

Maybe he still had some expectations. If this could keep her, then it would be possible.

But Nangong Yuan's answer was like how many scumbags would coax women in bed.

Ambiguous, yet extremely precious.

Xiao Heyun stood up, drank the tea, and looked at her with his red eyes again.

But Nangong Yuan didn't seem to feel guilty at all: "Come, wipe it off. I'm so sleepy. Can I take a rest first?"

His face suddenly turned red like an apple. He took her wet handkerchief with trembling hands and turned his back to clean it.

"Hey, don't be like that. It's not like I haven't seen this before."

Nangong Yuan felt that what she said sounded like a hooligan, and seemed to scare the simple prince.

But the man would quickly regain his usual calmness, and when he looked at her again, he seemed to be wearing that impeccable armor again.

"Go to sleep. The bed is warm."

Nangong Yuan laughed and snuggled into his arms.

"hug."

Xiao Heyun was a little stiff, but he still hugged her resolutely and even a little desperately.

"How can we keep her?"

Nangong Yuan is like the sand in his hand, the tighter he holds it, the faster it flows.

At this moment, he didn't even know how to keep her. His usually taciturn character made him feel at a loss as to what to do.

For a moment, Xiao Heyun hated himself for being so tongue-tied.

"A Yuan, I will wait for you."

"Okay, don't break your promise."

Nangong Yuan was embraced in his warm embrace and squinted her eyes as if she was a little sleepy.

He knew that she was just answering perfunctorily, but he couldn't help but feel particularly excited.

Maybe she wouldn't be that cruel.

But the next moment, Nangong Yuan seemed to realize something and suddenly woke up.

"how."

Xiao Heyun lowered his head, looked at her helplessly wide-open eyes, but couldn't bear to embarrass her.

I want to force her to make a promise, I want to get her promise.

But just for a moment, he gave up the idea.

She was like a little girl who had done something wrong. She wanted to explain but hesitated because the other person might get hurt.

“It’s okay, Yuan. I won’t stop you from doing anything you want to do. I just hope you can think of me before you make up your mind.”

He didn't know when this relationship became like this.

But Nangong Yuan knew clearly that it was all a scam from the beginning.

Things built on deception are shaky. Can she keep it a secret forever? She has to know the truth.

Xiao Heyun didn't know that he was hugging the person in his arms as if he was hugging his whole world.

The person in my arms suddenly closed his eyes, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

She didn't want anyone to know her vulnerability, so she turned her head slightly.

But the next moment, Xiao Heyun wiped away her tears.

"Don't cry, Yuan. I won't force you to make a choice. I don't want to embarrass you at any time. Don't cry, okay."

His gentle and hoarse voice was very doting, but Nangong Yuan knew that he would not feel good.

Xiao Heyun is a person who looks extremely cold and he never seems to have a good face towards anyone.

But... such a person also has a soft corner in his heart, which he gave to her.

Nangong Yuan got it, but hurt it unscrupulously.

Xiao Heyun didn't seem to care, he just endured it and hoped that Nangong Yuan could look at her more.

Why...why did everything turn out like this?

Nangong Yuan suddenly felt inexplicably sad. She sobbed softly, lying in his broad arms like a helpless child.

"A Yuan, A Yuan."

Xiao Heyun said her name, but patted her back gently, which was the gesture of coaxing a child.

But he didn't care and just coaxed her in a low voice.

The person in my arms gradually stopped crying and closed his eyes when he was tired.

In the dim light, Xiao Heyun saw the red corners of her eyes and the tip of her nose.

After a moment's silence, he placed a gentle kiss.

That night, it was windy and snowy outside, but Nangong Yuan didn't feel cold at all in his warm arms.

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The next day, everyone got up very late.

Last night was New Year’s Day and there were too many people playing, so I was too tired to get up in the morning.

Nangong Yuan was held in his arms and could not see any light at all, so she slept until noon.

She only opened her eyes when Tao Zhu came to call her.

"A Yuan."

Nangong Yuan was stunned for a moment before her memory slowly came back to her.

Her cheeks were a little red, and she immediately got up: "I'll go wash up."

"It's okay, I'll be leaving soon."

Xiao Heyun hugged her, looked at her red earlobes, and said, "The handover of Qingzhou should not be delayed any longer. I will leave today."

She turned back in surprise: "Why so hasty?"

"It's okay, I'll be back soon."

Nangong Yuan didn't care about being shy and just held his arm tightly.

"Don't worry, I have already prepared for the matter in Qingzhou. It's just that the show for Your Majesty will take a little longer."

Nangong Yuan said: "Okay, then you...be careful."

"Well, wait until I come back."

He kissed Nangong Yuan on the cheek, stood up, dressed and left.

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