Chapter 86 Reunion and drunk

" Osmanthus crisp!" Liu exclaimed and turned around and hung the big bag in his hand on Wuying's arm: "I'll buy some osmanthus crisp so that you can taste it!"

Wu Ying sighed helplessly. He held more than a dozen bags in his hands, and on his arm, there was already a man. If it hadn't been for her angry eyes, the soles of his feet would have been oily, and he couldn't help whispering, "She can't eat so much!"

Liu turned around and stared at him fiercely, sneered, turned a deaf ear to his kind reminder, and went straight forward to buy osmanthus crisp.

He was in a trance. In the past, Yin Pian didn't feel much when she wore red clothes. Now she always wears white clothes and has a plain face. Take a closer look, the two are a little similar. She couldn't help sighing. She was about to step forward. Her back was rubbed, and a low voice sounded: "Don't make a sound, as if nothing happened, go up. Go and buy osmanthus crisp!"

Wuying frowned slightly, but walked to Cong Liu.

"I want to see her. There are people watching everywhere outside the warm fragrance hall. I can't get close to her. There is no shadow. I will find an opportunity to take her to Yangdai Lake tomorrow!"

When Liu heard the sound, he couldn't help glancing behind Wuying. A man in thick clothes with a bucket hat bowed his head and hurried away, looking at Wuying in astonishment: "Who is it?"

Wuying swallowed his saliva and said silently, "Let's go back to the warm fragrance hall after buying it!"

He glanced at Liu Leng, didn't say anything, and left with osmanthus crisp.

Wuying's mood is extremely complicated. He came. He really came, but he still came. Do you want to take her away? Yes, she should also leave, leave the sad capital and leave the place of right and wrong.

From Liu stopped in front of the warm incense hall and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you sure you didn't tell me who that person is? OK, OK, don't follow me in the future!"

He had a headache and wanted to rub his forehead, but he found that he could not free a hand. He had no choice but to pull the corners of his mouth and followed her angrily into the warm fragrance hall.

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In a corner of Yangdai Lake, the blue waves and an inconspicuous boat moored calmly on the shore. At the bow sat a man wearing a bamboo hat and a blue thick cloth shirt, declined one tourist after another, waiting silently, waiting for that person.

The sky began to rain, and the raindrops fell on the surface of the water and sobbed. He held the bamboo hat in his hand, and his indifferent eyes were entangled with thick pain. He slowly closed his eyes. The sky was almost dusk and hazy. For a day, she hasn't come. She didn't want to come or can't come?

He prefers to guess that she can't leave the fragrance hall, or she is too weak, and Yangdai Lake is so far away that she can't come.

He raised his face in a trance, and through the rain, an oily umbrella gradually approached. The umbrella covered the day and nightly. He supported his body with one hand and stood up slowly. His eyes never left the white dress. He wanted to call her name and always wrapped around the name of his tongue, but those two words stuck in his throat and could only He was stunned and watched her approach from the haze.

"Shipper, I want to swim in the lake!"

He almost hurriedly greeted her on the painting boat, and the boat quietly rowed to a secluded water and stopped. He stood on the bow of the boat and looked at the hanging bamboo curtain without blinking. He didn't dare to make a sound. He was afraid that it would be a dream. As long as he reached out and touched it and woke up, he would never see her again.

"Is it really you?" In the painting boat, the uncertain voice floated out faintly.

Her words made a smile flash through his lips, and thousands of joy surged in his heart, and his hesitant steps finally stepped out. He lifted the bamboo curtain and bent in.

Yin Piao slowly raised his eyes and stared at him like that. He took off his hat with trembling hands. His eyes were warm and soft, and his indifference and sharpness turned into a wisp of smoke in front of her, and finally spit out two words: "It's me!"

Suddenly, she was locked into a wide arm without a word. His strong kiss was like a strong wind, sweeping everything over her. She could only respond in a hurry and let herself breathe gently, but two lines of tears slipped down sadly in the intensity.

The corners of his mouth tasted a kind of bitterness. He held back his impatience, gently opened his eyes and calmed his excitement. His voice was as gentle as the warm sun: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm by your side!"

He regretted why he didn't come to her earlier and why she suffered such heartache alone. He picked up her face and stared at her crystal eyes: "Come with me, come back to Didan with me!"

With both hands climbing on his arm, Qingyi's face made her heart cut like a knife. She finally waited for him, but can she leave with him?

Her hesitation made him panic. Yes, she returned to Luojing. Did she also return to Xiahouchen? He had no trace of his grasp at this moment. Long after he won the throne, he should have ignored Jiang Che's various excuses and obstructions, and took her by his side. His hand slid to her shoulders, held her shoulders tightly, and called desperately: "Spin--"

Her tearful eyes evoked a smile, closed her eyes slightly, and nodded gently.

Zongcheng Huan locked her tightly in his arms with joy, as if to rub her into bone and blood. As long as she was by his side, all the fighting, all forbearance, all waiting and all the search were worth it. He hugged her and sat down, put her head on his lap, and stroked her long hair over and over again: "Tomorrow, we will leave Kyoto. After Uncle Xianghui returned to Didan, he has told me what happened in Luojing. If you don't worry, we will take Xie Ling and the child. I take a team of elite soldiers with me, 30 miles away from the city. Tomorrow you will find a chance to leave the city, and I will pick you up outside the city! OK?"

She responded softly, and her voice was like a faint cloud, light, mixed with tedious sadness.

He bowed his head and imprinted a kiss on her hair, and his eyes were full of strong apologies: "I'm sorry, I should have stayed by your side all the time, just me--"

Yin Piaoxuan raised her hand to cover his mouth and smiled astringently. At least he didn't deceive her. He still came to her and took her away. The tightly entangled knot almost suffocated her. She wanted to leave with him and left far away. She asked hesitantly, "Are you really willing to take Xie Ling and the others to leave together?"

Zong Chenghuan nodded firmly, held her hand and put it on his lips: "Well, I will spend my whole life to protect you, protect you with my power, and won't let you suffer a little grievance!"

She was a little gloomy, her head drooped slightly, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "It's a girl. Her name is Yi'er!"

He hugged her tighter, with a smile on his eyebrows. Yi'er's name, he chose: "Yier, my Yi'er, I can't wait to see her!"

"Do you really mind?" She stared at his chest as if to see through his heart.

The hand slipped on her face and rubbed softly: "Don't believe me, I will never lie to you! If I really don't mind, I only mind whether you are by my side or not!"

Her heart was finally calm, and she gently closed her eyes: "It's time for me to go back!"

Zong Chenghuan nodded. At this moment, he should not be greedy for too much tenderness. The most important thing is to take her away safely tomorrow. He entered the city mixed with the conces envoy. The strict security in the city surprised him, and the disguised bodyguard outside the warm incense hall made him even more chill. For a few days, he had been paying attention to the movement of the warm incense hall and finally found an opportunity to bring her out.

"I'll take you back!"

He picked up the bucket hat and put it on his head, and still couldn't let it go. He repeatedly told her to be careful to go out of the city tomorrow until she opened her eyes slightly. With a smile, he lifted the bamboo curtain and went out of the painting boat, but his eyes were cold when he swept around: the dense boat surrounded his boat in the middle, and the silver helmet in the hazy. A is particularly eye-catching.

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Zongchenghuan's sharp eyes were as deep as a pool, slowly overflowing with cruel, murderous and tyrannical light. He clenched his fists in his hands and stared at the slowly approaching painting boat.

As if she noticed something was wrong, she lifted the bamboo curtain, looked at the approaching pant in the rain, and her face stiffened.

He took a step back, with a lingering sadness between his eyebrows, but he was still soft and warm, "Go back inside and give it to me!"

Yin Pianxuan just stared at his straight body. The rain fell on his bucket hat, pulled out a string of crystal beads of water, splashed on the ground, and wet his clothes. She slowly opened the oil-paper umbrella and walked to him to block the boundless rain curtain for him.

His face showed a faint smile, raised his hand and took off the hat, turned to look at her silently, and gently wiped off a drop of rain on her cheek. With her by his side, everything else was no longer meaningful.

"You go!" She said with a sigh that once his identity was exposed, he was afraid he could not leave safely.

"I won't leave you again!" He held her hand and made a solemn promise.

Her hand clenched the handle of the umbrella tighter, but said softly and resolutely, "Go, don't let me hate you!"

The gentle wind blew on his cheek with some pain. His eyes flashed with a trace of uneasiness. Suddenly, he showed joy and stared at her face nervously. He lowered his head, covered her lips extremely gently, sucked it fiercely, and said in a low voice, "Wait for me, I will come back to you! I will definitely do what I said!"

"Be careful!" She closed her eyes and held her hand heavily. His warm breath gradually faded away with the sound of falling into the water, and she meditated in her heart: Take care.