521 Reunion with you

Qian Yuyi was stunned in the local area. For a moment, in the afternoon of late spring, the purple fog permeated the valley, the figure that curled out of the fog, and the smile of waterlight floating on his face suddenly jumped in front of him. At this moment, the one that haunted him for many years and made him regret for many years. People stand in front of their eyes so truthfully.

For so many years, she hasn't changed at all.

Of course, in addition to this mask, it adds a little enchanting to her, a kind of enchanting similar to Xia Yubing.

"General, have good eyesight!" Nie Ziyan praised sincerely and unconsciously stroked the mask: "People say that I was born like her, but they didn't want to be seen through at a glance..."

Before the words fell, she was already slightly confused... Qian Yumo, it turned out that you didn't spoil her so much because of this face?

There is a kind of woman who was born to provoke pity. Just like in those years, when he saw her for the first time, he had a desire to protect her. Because of this, he was afraid of scaring her, he stayed for a night and did not dare to speak. Even the tokens of love were sent by someone.

At this moment, in the face of her sadness, the softness in her heart was touched. Qian Yuyi wanted to comfort her, but she was as at a loss as before.

Nie Ziyan smiled: "The general came from a long way and must be extremely tired. Ziyan should not have bothered the general, but..."

lowered his head and sighed with a smile: "The palace is really boring. It's so easy to meet an old friend. I don't know if the general can walk with Ziyan..."

It must be said that this woman always has an irresistible charm.

Qian Yuyi nodded and looked around. Seeing her start to walk, he showed his cloak to block the cool wind for her.

"The general is really thick and thin." Nie Ziyan praised again: "But I don't know whether Luo Shangyi... Is this blessed or not?"

Hearing her mention Luo Wen'er, Qian Yuyi suddenly stagnated.

Nie Ziyan seemed to say something casually without paying attention to his loss and moving forward.

The thin figure makes some bumpy steps reasonable because of the snow, but it is still slightly staggering.

Qian Yuyi stared at the two deep and shallow footprints and followed silently.

Nie Ziyan looked at the black cloak floating into sight and smiled: "But I don't know if the jade pendant that Ziyan returned to the general... is it a blessing or not?"

Qian Yuyi was stunned, but saw that she had stopped and slowly leaned up.

And as if he had been hypnotized, he could only watch the masked face get closer and closer to him.

"Ayi, do you still like me?"

She suddenly asked this question, which made Qian Yuyi not know how to answer.

This face, this person, has appeared in countless dreams. He also approached Wenwen for her and fell in love with Wenwen. Since Wenwen, he has stopped dreaming about wisteria. This time, when he returned to Beijing, he heard that Ziyan was "resurrected" and wanted to take the opportunity to take Wenwen away. Along the way, all he wanted was Wenwen, but he didn't expect this resurrected woman. At this moment, she looked at him like this and asked him like this, and he suddenly became a little blurred.

Does he still like her?

However, just as he was thinking, the man had already leaned up.

She tiptoed, raised her face slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, making her eyes like water seem to be disturbed by the shadow of the tree.

"Ayi, kiss me..."

His brain was a little confused, and he unconsciously took a step back, but the person opposite seemed to suddenly lose his support and staggered forward.

He instinctively caught her, and she was tying her in his arms.

The face suddenly turned white and red because of the shock, and the panicked and aggrieved eyes... At this moment, the little mouth opened slightly, as if the exclamation was still too late to exhale, so the lips moved.

He shrank at the bottom of his eyes and pressed down on the two delicate pieces.

It is as black as the mountains, wrapped in a drifting water blue. From a distance, it is so thrilling.

Nie Ziyan is a little confused, but in fact, she just wants to...

But this strong breath from the man, this breath mixed with raw iron, dust, sweat, and a faint smell of blood wrapped her like a spell, and the strong embrace kept grabbing her fierceness and domineering, making her lose herself again and again, and stood unsteadily several times. She really had I want to ask myself whether it is blessed to return his tokens or...

He grabbed his skirt freely, like a drowning man grabbing the driftwood floating beside him. Under his strong attack, her eyes were scattered and her breath was messy, and finally unconsciously overflowed with a whisper...

Qian Yuyi's chest shook, and Nie Ziyan actually heard him laugh in a low voice.

Open your eyes and face the darkness at the bottom of his eyes.

The dark night seemed to suck her in without leaving anything.

"I know why you do this..." He smiled and his arms tightened, making her slender waist closer to him.

The right hand caresses a woman's **, and it doesn't exceed the rules.

Nie Ziyan began to be angry and began to struggle.

"What, don't you want to play this scene with me?"

He clasped her waist, and the instinctive numbness from her body made her unable to leave even if she was humiliated.

He lowered his head, and the angular lips swept her delicateness. The breath spewing from her nose seemed to have a hypnotic effect, which made her feel that this knife-axe-like face was charming through the sudden fog.

He kneaded her and felt the trembling of her body, and a feeling of conquest gradually rose in his heart.

He then used a more seductive tone: "If you wear this dress and leave me now, who else would think that Luo Shangyi is secretly having a tryst with her old lover?"

Her eyes flashed, and the next moment, he had pressed down again.

I didn't have time to think, and I didn't want to think. The long-lost wave of love between men and women rose from the bottom of her feet again. She couldn't help approaching him, hugged him, and suddenly wanted to be so desperate and drowning in the sea...

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"Wenwen..."

Luo Wener walked back from the path of Yanfu Palace and suddenly heard this call. She immediately raised her head. When she saw the person in front of her, she immediately turned her head and ran away.

However, it was just a turn, which was caught by him and wrapped in his arms.

"Wenwen, I..."

"Ren me, let me go!"

Luo Wener struggled desperately, and her nails accidentally scratched his face, and immediately showed a blood stain.

She was slightly stunned and continued to struggle: "Let go of me!"

"No!" Qian Yuyi hugged her tightly: "Wenwen, come with me!"

"You..." Luo Wen'er really doesn't understand why he is still obsessed today.

"Wenwen, come with me. I'm here to pick you up. The palace is not your place to stay. They are already going to attack you!"

Luo Wener was confused, but with such a little silence, she smelled the smell of a familiar woman from the folds of his clothes and immediately understood the whole conspiracy.

" Let go of me!"

"No! Don't you understand now? What Qian Yumo likes in his heart is not you at all, but Nie Ziyan! And now that she is alive, they won't let you exist, do you understand?"

"Then who do you like? Do you understand?" She suddenly asked.

The breath of thousands of wings stagnated... Is she crazy? Why did you ask such a stupid question? Who does he like? I don't know. Otherwise, what will he do when he enters the palace again and again? What did he do when he took the risk to find her?

Seeing that he was still confused, Luo Wener couldn't help sneering: "Where's your princess? Doesn't she always know you like the back of your hand? You are not afraid..."

Seeing that she was worried about this and was still jealous about it, Qian Yuyi couldn't help smiling, and his expression suddenly turned mysterious: "She has..."

It is no secret that the Holy Princess is pregnant. Qian Yumo also specially gave another award because she opened branches and leaves for the Qianyu family, and this child will be the first person of the next generation Qianyu family.

Looking at the smile on Qian Yuyi's face, Luo Wener was not relieved. When she first became a father, she was really happy. Think about yourself again, when will it be...

If Qian Yumo can have this day, he must be very happy, but...

"So, we will soon have no worries. Wenwen held her excitedly: "I'm going to be free!"

I believe that no one can understand this relationship. Luo Wener was dizzy by him again. She immediately broke away from him and turned back and left.

"Wenwen, come with me. Let's go back to Daliao. I want you to be my princess, in the future..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Luo Wener opened his hand and said, "I won't go with you, never!"

Qian Yuyi was stunned and instantly angry: "Why? Obviously, the person he likes is not you, and that person also appeared. Do you still want to stay with him? I have been dedicated to you. I have done so much for you, but you..."

"But you hurt him, and you almost killed him! Qian Yuyi, I will never forgive a person who hurt him, never!"

She almost roared out and ran away without looking back.

Qian Yuyi seemed to be fixed. Looking at the figure farther and farther away, his angry eyes gradually became confused.

What's wrong with her? Is she crazy? He has said it so clearly. Why can't she understand it? Did Qian Yumo give her ecze? She said she wouldn't forgive him, and she wouldn't forgive him...

The right palm that once shook Qian Yumo and vomited blood slowly clenched.

Snow floated down quietly and fell on my face, cold and ice, like mountains and cold water, but it could not extinguish the raging anger in my heart.