Princess Jian Guo gl

After two days of rest, the rescue army returned to the court.

Because of the severe cold, I couldn't bear to let Fu Ling and Ying Luo lead the way on horseback at the front of the team, so I ordered them to take turns to rest in my carriage.

The carriage is very warm and has a large space. We have moved all the things we can enjoy into the carriage, so that even six horses can't move us.Seeing the snorting of the horse, I couldn't bear it, so I proposed to let Fu Bufu pull the cart. Unexpectedly, this beast with the same weird personality as its owner could understand human words, and was so irritable that it almost pushed me out , Fu Ling coaxed it for a while before taking it away.

In the end, two more horses had to be allocated to pull the cart.

Wei Ziming hugged Xiaohong and sat in the innermost place, because he had been taking care of Xiaohong non-stop for days, his face was full of exhaustion, as if he had just given birth and needed confinement.

An Xiangli and I huddled together to read the best martial arts novels at the moment, and fought several times because of disagreements over the development of the plot.When Fu Ling picked up the curtain and came in, she saw that An Xiangli and I were pulling each other's cheeks and scolding our ancestors. He shook his head helplessly, pinched my hand and threw me on the blanket, and said lightly: "You are strong, don't worry about it." You bullied Fourth Miss."

I really can't believe that Fu Ling, as my person, actually turned to An Xiangli? ? ? ?

"I am strong?" I squeezed the walnut unhappily, and the walnut shattered.

"..." I silently put down the walnut and coughed lightly, "I have great strength, but An Xiangli is not weak either."

I can even immediately recall the fear of being dominated by her small fists beating my chest.

Girls probably don't like others to say that they are strong, An Xiangli kicked me angrily when he heard that I led the flames of war to her.I fell on Wei Ziming's body and rubbed against Xiaohong, who let out an earth-shattering cry.

For a while, Wei Ziming coaxed Xiaohong, I coaxed Wei Ziming, and An Xiangli was going to kick me. The situation in the carriage was full of noise.

Fu Ling pressed her temples wearily, lifted the curtain and jumped off the carriage to change shifts with Ying Luo.

Ying Luo declined for a while, and seeing that Fu Ling really looked like she would rather suffer the cold outside than get into the carriage to mess around with the psychopaths, she smiled and entered the carriage obediently.

An Xiangli really didn't like Yingluo, and when she saw her come in, she immediately snorted coldly, with her nostrils upturned and didn't even bother to look at her.

Ying Luo didn't care much about An Xiangli's attitude, she consciously put a distance away from her, sat next to me, and said with a smile, "I've been busy recently, so I didn't ask Ah Liu, how is your health? Did you sleep well at night?" ?”

This was the first time we had a peaceful face-to-face chat since we met again. I looked at her gentle eyes and the corners of her lips that were always smiling gently, and said a few words: "How do you know I can't sleep?"

Sakura laughed.

Since the day she suddenly disappeared in the cabin, I don't know why, and I can't sleep all night, unless I am extremely tired to take a rest, no matter how many tranquilizers I drink, it won't help.After Jia Lai got the needle from Beston, his memory revived intermittently, which made it even more difficult to fall asleep.

Although the word nightmare is not the same, it is almost the same.

Thinking about it later, it seems that only when I was with Yingluo, or the few days when I lived in Hou Ye's mansion, could I sleep peacefully, and only when I was with her, would I not be able to recall the past at all .

Combined with Lord Hou's attitude towards me and the fact that Yingluo picked me up but didn't tell me the truth, even if I don't want to believe it anymore, I still feel that my amnesia is directly related to her.

But why?

If you want to harm me, you can just kill me, why bother to hide me on the mountain, live with me, and leave me as a future trouble?

Not willing to kill me?Or do you think I have other uses?

Ying Luo looked at me firmly, and suddenly laughed at herself: "Aliu is suspicious of me. Could it be that I did something wrong to make you worry?"

There is loneliness and sadness in her words, and it seems that there are thousands of words, but she really can't say them.

I was a little tired: "Yingluo," this was the first time I called her that when I regained my identity, "Stop playing charades, you know mine, I'm stupid, I can't figure it out."

An Xiangli and Wei Ziming felt that the atmosphere was not right, they lied that they were going to change clothes, and hurriedly climbed into the special carriage, leaving Xiaohong in the carriage for me to look after.

I closed the window tightly and said: "There is no one now, so you can talk if you have something to say."

Yingluo took a breath: "I don't know what to say."

I was a little annoyed: "What do you mean I don't know what to say? Why did I lose my memory? Why did I wake up to see you? Why didn't your father hate me so much and kill me? Don't you know what kind of person I was before? "

"I..." Yingluo opened her mouth, but she still didn't give me a reasonable explanation.

I laughed, and said in a cold voice, "What are you worried about?"

She sighed slightly, leaning on the cushion and looking at me.

Those little eyes are the same as when she wanted something from me and I refused to give it to her when we were in school together.

"Aliu," Yingluo said softly, "I've said it before, I won't harm you."

She paused and continued: "Actually, I'm not very clear about the whole matter. If you really press me, I can only tell you one place. You can go there to inquire after you return to Beijing. But it's better not to..."

"You are getting more and more verbose, where is it?"

She looked at me calmly, and said slowly, "Liyuan."

There was a strange feeling in my heart. After a moment of silence, I asked again: "If I know the whole story, will it do you any harm?"

Yingluo frowned, and smiled slightly: "Who knows."

I took a sip of the already cold tea and swallowed it slowly after warming it in my mouth. I had quarreled too much with An Xiangli in the past few days, so that my throat was sore and uncomfortable.

I bit the rim of my teacup and said in a low voice, "If it will hurt you, then I won't inquire about it. You are an important person to me."

She raised her head when she heard the words, looked at me deeply, and then thought of something, the light in her eyes went out: "Liar."

I smiled and leaned closer to her: "Yingluo, you don't know, I like you, and I am willing to be with you."

She raised her eyes, raised the corners of her lips, and pressed a just right dimple. The afternoon sun shone on her, very much like the first time I saw her when I woke up.

With affectionate eyebrows and a picturesque face, half of the body is in the shadow and half of the body is in the sun.

She moved closer to me, put her hands on my neck, and pressed her deeply.

It's really strange, she is obviously weak, but at this moment she has a kind of strength that I can't break free from.

Following her strength, I pressed a warm and soft lip, her breath brushed against my face, and the blue hair hooked mine.

I was scared out of my wits by this sudden kiss, my body was stiff and my hands and feet were cold, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

Her lips just stuck to mine, but she didn't make any further movements.

I opened my eyes, and she opened them too, looking at me calmly.

The eyes reflected me, and there was still a trace of sadness that couldn't be wiped away.

Her eyebrows trembled, her eyes were red, and a line of clear tears slowly slid down her cheeks and flowed between my lips and hers.

Bitter.

She covered my eyes, left my lips, and wept very weakly.

"Liar."