Run away

Although the days of living in Han Wangfu are beautiful, they are extremely slow for Su Nianwei. That kind of boring days made her feel uncontrollably bored and dry.

Every day, facing the palace where she can look up and look at each other, she tries her best to restrain her miss for the past. However, memories are always like a tide, and the lower the level, the more unmanageable it is. Yes, how much she wants to go to see the place where the teenager lives. Even as a stranger, she wants to see him now. How are you doing?

But every time she thought of leaving the black country, her eyes, which were burning with flames and hatred and anger, she hesitated and retreated. Yes, now he should hate himself. Maybe he has annihilated himself as a dead man and dust.

In fact, how many times has she thought about leaving here, but in the end, she always felt that this dust bead vaguely attracted her, making her unable to step out of here at all. I have never felt that the magnetic force between the spiritual beads and the spiritual beads is so strong. The power that desperately wants to mix together makes Su Nianwei uneasy, or some kind of missing in the depths of her heart, pulling her desperately and makes her not want to leave.

Su Nianwei, who was sitting on the bench, sighed again and planned to turn back to the room to rest, but ignored the other oncoming back behind him.

Yes, living this kind of life repeatedly every day, in addition to thinking about how to take away the dust beads on Dongling Xuehan's body, my mind is occupied by all the memories. Memories are a terrible thing. It will make people wonder, it will make people sink, and it will make people confused about the past.

"Hmm..."

In a trance, a thick man's breath brought her back from her thoughts.

She raised her eyes in consternation and found herself hitting a block of meat. And the man standing beside her is familiar to her, because the smell and breath of his body make her feel uneasy.

"Who are you? If you hit me, why don't you kneel down!"

The man's words are low, suppressing uncontrollable anger and deep shock.

Su Nianwei was shocked. The word "I" only came from the mouth of Dongling Xuehan in the royal palace. At this moment, this sound is not Dongling Xuehan, but...

She couldn't believe it and looked at the man's face. His knife-like facial features were slightly thin, and his handsome cheeks were not handsome, but he didn't turn the king's spirit. His high nose and thin lips, the most special thing is the eyes. The corners of his eyes are thin and long, and his eyes are cold and refreshing. Together, there is something indescribable special. In a word, this man feels so gloomy and restrained. It seems that if you are not careful, he can judge you like death.

It's him, it's him... Sure enough, she should have guessed that the man in front of her was him... Long-lost - Dongling Xiu! The cold man who tortured her so badly that he once put her into hell!

Her water pupils suddenly enlarged and shrank with lightning. She suddenly lowered her head again and turned to find a way to leave.

If the memory is beautiful, then the part of the memory brought to her by Dongling Xiu is a nightmare that she can never erase.

Yes, this man is too dangerous and extreme. Even if he hasn't approached him, the chill on his body has spread all over her body.

"Hight!" The next second, Dongling raised his broad robe and stiffly blocked the way Su Nianwei wanted to escape.

He was as cold as ice on his appearance, and his heart involuntarily surged. The heart, which seemed to have been dead for many years, was resurrected in an instant. Hot blood surged all over his body, and a torrent had unprecedented dryness, constantly surging in every blood vessel all over his body.

Su Nianwei never thought that she could meet the man who brought her lifelong nightmare under such circumstances. She wanted to avoid him, but she knew that the more she escaped at this moment, the more it would arouse Dongling Xiu's curiosity. Instead, she suddenly treated it a little.

Thinking of this, she put away her panic and surprise and showed a humble and cowardly posture, "Please forgive the little girl's fault, and the little girl will be grateful!"

After that, the atmosphere was sluggish for a long time. Su Nianwei has been standing with his bow, but his heart is like a drum surging in all directions, pounding up and down.

"Look up!" He coldly threw down this sentence, stretched out his capable and slender index finger and coldly squeezed her watery chin.

Su Nianwei gradually raised her face by him. She didn't know whether it was dazzling or something. In an instant, she saw such a man with an aristocratic atmosphere, and her black pupils had a momentary throbbing and shocking light. The tranquility of the light is also like thunderstorm and lightning.

She stared at him carefully, but the edges and corners of his face were as clear as a knife and axe. The two were thick and heavy, and a pair of slightly sunken eyes were slightly sunken under a sharp eyebrows like a sword. In the bright eyes like amber, there is obviously a kind of insight into everything, and the epiphany

World affairs, laughing at the mulberry of the world.

"Who are you?" The woman in front of her is slightly pink, dressed in a simple light blue palace suit, embroidered with several lotus flowers, dressed simply, but without losing her luxurious temperament. His skin is as white as a new peeled diamond, his eyebrows are slender, and there is a clear atmosphere of a book between his eyebrows, and his face is beautiful and vulgar. If you use the most beautiful words in the world to describe her, she is thin, her face is condensed, her lips are like cherry blossoms, her eyebrows are like ink painting, and her spirit is like autumn water, which is indescribably soft and delicate.

Actually, it didn't attract him from her charming face. It's those unique eyes.

Yes, those eyes are like autumn rain and fog, like lonely mountains and distant waters, and like beautiful screens. It's like years of lovesickness and sorrow.

"Go back to the prince, the little girl is just a maid in King Han's mansion!"

Facing Donglingxiu's scorching eyes, Su Nianwei seemed to be afraid of being seen at all, so he quickly turned his head and dodged his hand.

Dongling Xiu's black eyes were cold, and he suddenly stepped forward to hold her hand; "How could... How come... How come..."

He even said several things, but he couldn't say the following words. Yes, how can there be such similar eyes, how can there be such the same charm, but with a very different face?

"Your Majesty, you..." Su Nianwei exclaimed to retreat, but couldn't get rid of his filming.

"Tell me whether you are her or not..." He seemed to be eager to get an answer, staring at her like a jackal, tiger and leopard, as if he would devour her the next second.

Su Nianwei shook his head quickly and said, "She...who is she? The little girl doesn't know what the prince is talking about!"

Listening to her words, Dongling Xiu's black pupil flashed and seemed to have arrived at something. The hope just now cooled down in an instant, and he stared at her helplessly for a long time. Then a sarcastic smile; "Yes, you are not her. She can't be so young or beautiful... However, why do you have such a pair of eyes full of sorrow in the world at a young age? Why is your expression the same as her?

"I don't understand what the prince is talking about!" Su Nianwei threw away in disgust and buried her head in her. She really didn't know what to say about Dong Lingxiu. She just wanted to put away this dangerous person as soon as possible. She has experienced all of his dry temper and cruel tricks.

"Hight!" Once again, Dongling Xiu roared forward, but Su Nianwei accelerated her pace, but she didn't expect that Dongling Correction caught up recklessly.

She shook off his hand in a panic and said angrily, "What the hell are you going to do? Let me go!"

"Are you the maid here?" He said coldly, full of questioning and doubt.

"What's so, so what not!" Su Nianwei can't speak bluntly about his background, so he can only answer like this.

"Well, I'm going to take you!"

"You... Delusion!"

"You are not allowed to make the decision!"

Thinking that he was going back to his fate many years ago, Su Nianwei gritted his teeth and said, "Han Wang will not agree!"

"You are just a subordinate of King Han's Mansion, the regent of this king. Isn't it easy to ask King Han for a maid?"

"I'm a human, not a beast, and I can't decide my life and death!"

"You... What a stubborn girl!" After saying that, Donglingxiu suddenly found that he had not tolerated such a rude maid for a long time. But in a trance, he seemed to think of the scene where he had been with her, and she was so resistant to him. He was never angry with the woman in front of him, because he thought of the debt he owed her, or because he saw a woman so similar to her again and lost her because of his domineering arrogance?

" Let go of me!" Finally, leaving this sentence, Su Nianwei couldn't see what was in front of him and turned his head and ran away.