Chapter 139 Flying Snow Covers Old Love

At dusk, it is snowing all over the sky.

Mufu, Xu Ci looked at her sad daughter and couldn't help sighing.

"What exactly do you want? Yi Hui has been standing at the gate for half a day. Everyone is standing as a snowman. People who come and go look at it, and it doesn't look good. If you don't want to see him, say he's gone and let him go. If you really want to forgive him, let him in. Why should you abuse him? Didn't your father say that he was still injured now..."

Xu Ci finally couldn't bear to comfort her daughter.

Ling Xiao twisted the veil in his hand without saying a word.

In Yifu, Ling Xiao treated Yi Hui, but he left without waiting for him to wake up. She felt sorry for him and cried for him, but she didn't want him to see it. Even if it is love, she has loved too humblely. She has always been a spoiled woman. She is not wrong, but she has been hurt too much. Obviously, she should hate and go, but she still stayed with him again and again.

Sometimes, fate is not a disaster.

At noon, Yi Hui came to see him. Ling Xiao said that he should wait. She hasn't thought about seeing him yet. She wants to think about it.

Yi Hui smiled bitterly and waited.

"Ling Xiao, everyone else is back. In the past ten days, he has probably thought a lot, and you have also thought about it for more than ten days... Shouldn't there be a break? What are you tossing him on this snowy day? In fact, if it's just for that matter, thinking about it now, it's really urgent. Isn't he also wrong now?"

"Mom, what did you say for him?" Ling Xiao shouted dissatisfiedly.

It's not that she doesn't regret Yi Hui's injury, but she is unwilling to bow her head again after all. If he forgives him so easily, will he still respect himself? Will you cherish yourself?

Such mistakes can be easily forgiven. I'm afraid he will be fearless in the future.

Ling Xiao is holding a handkerchief. It turned out that he looked down on those little women's thoughts and calculated. However, I can't escape after all...

Xu Ci sighed. Her daughter had always had an idea, and she couldn't help it.

"Actually, you have him in your heart, but you don't want to admit it... Why do you feel sad when you torment him like this?"

Mother and daughter are connected, why can't she see through her daughter? No matter how hard he said it, he couldn't let go. If you really don't want it, according to Ling Xiao's character, you must have ridiculed it face to face.

Yi Hui is still a good child after all, and Xu Ci gradually recognized him. What's more, my daughter's mind has never left him...

"Ling Xiao, don't be too stubborn. You don't know Yi Hui's nature. If you want to keep him, why do you have to toss him like this? Sometimes, girls are weaker, not bad. I'm your mother, so naturally I should turn to you. Yi Hui was indeed wrong this time. However, stand aside and think, or if you look back, he is more wronged than you. How can you..."

Xu Ci advised each other bitterly. The man with a smile gave her a trace of pity in her heart.

"Let him in! I'll go to the door!" Ling Xiao stood up and walked to the door of the hall.

Standing on the steps, Ling Xiao looked down at Yihui coming straight. Even if he has a lot of thoughts in his heart, Ling Xiao is still calm and proud.

is still a straight posture, and the steps are still calm. Even if ice skates are inserted into the legs, every step is painful. Yi Hui is always forbearance and strong. He never thought that he would win sympathy with weakness.

Ling Xiao is dressed in water-red clothes, which is particularly enchanting against the white snow in the courtyard.

Yi Hui just looked up at her and lowered his head. Slowly walking to the front of the hall, Yi Hui knelt down heavily on his knees.

"Ling Xiao, I'm sorry..."

Ling Xiao was shocked:

"What are you doing? When did you feel sorry for me? Didn't you say that the fate is over? Emotional things are inherently demanding. It's time for me to pay for you and force you to be your fiancee these years..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Xiao's face was already full of tears.

She hoped that he could beg herself in a low voice. She hoped that she could scold him coldly, but in the end, she felt that the most wronged was herself, and Ling Xiao choked.

"It's Yi Hui's confusion!" Yi Hui lowered his head and frowned slightly: "Ling Xiao knew the situation at that time, and I had no choice but to! If it weren't for that kind of emergency, Yi Hui wouldn't have said that. Today, I kneel in front of you, asking you to forgive me... As long as Ling Xiao is willing to treat Ling Xiao as his fiancee in Yi Hui's heart.

Yi Hui said with difficulty, and every word seemed to be engraved into his heart. What kind of vow is this, and how is it against his will; this is too heavy a promise, what kind of life will he bear?

When you say it, it is engraved in your heart.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Ling Xiao asked, surprised, happy, sour...

"Yes!"

Yi Hui answered heavily without a moment of hesitation or time to regret. He has no room for regret.

"However, you like her, you love her, you want to marry, and you want to stay together for the rest of your life. You don't like me, I know..." Ling Xiao's tears flowed quietly. How could she not know such a cruel fact? By now, you can't even deceive yourself: "If you come and say this, grandma must let you come..."

Yi Hui was speechless.

Ling Xiao wiped his tears and choked for a long time before calming down. She looked at the man kneeling in front of her and thought about it.

"If I marry you, will you love me well?"

Ling Xiao's voice is soft and almost inaudible.

Yi Hui looked up at the woman with tears in front of him and swore:

"In Yi Hui's life, no matter how many years, there is only one woman..."

Ling Xiao slowly stretched out his hand to the man in front of him. Yi Hui stood up and held the woman in front of him in his arms.

Cold Flower Palace, secret room.

The cold moon leaned against the wooden chair with a calm look. The chair is covered with thick blankets, and Han Yue's body is also covered with thick blankets. Next to it is a strong brazier.

"Without martial arts, it is getting more and more unbearable. I didn't expect that one day I would be so delicate..."

Han Yue laughed at herself and couldn't help coughing again.

The snow frost poured a glass of water and handed it to the cold moon:

"Sister, drink a glass of water first..."

Han Yue took a sip of water and stopped coughing:

"You have made it clear to Xu Siyang, and it is also a boom here. The snow frost is really better than me..."

The cold moon sighed slightly.

When he returned from Huangzhou, Xueshuang succeeded Hanyue as the deputy owner of Mingjian Villa and the owner of Lenghua Palace. She came forward to negotiate with Xu Siyang to ease the situation facing the collapse of Mingjian Villa. In the cold flower palace, she is even more like a fish in water.

"Sister, what are you talking about? If it is prosperous, it also depends on my sister's guidance.

Xue Shuang said humbly.

"You still told me this..."

Han Yue said, "Actually, to be honest, I don't know that since I promised to merge with Mingjian Villa that winter, I know that it may be difficult to do what I want to do according to my own wishes. Sometimes, the more I care, the more I lose... However, I didn't expect that until now, I have nothing... When I was young, I hated the cruelty here and always wanted to leave. But in the end, it was still warm here and could finally shelter me.

There is a trace of unbearance in the eyes of the snow frost:

"Why do you have to say these sad things? It's over, let it pass. There are so many sisters in the Cold Flower Palace, as well as snow frost..."

Han Yue smiled and reached out to hold Xue Shuang's hand:

"It's good to see the snow and frost. If you are not sleepy, you have to be unrestrained. However, sometimes, if you force yourself to give up the spirit of men and women, it is cruel. How can you feel that you must be hurt because of someone else's injury? There are more unhappy people. Han Yue turned her head slightly and looked at Xue Shuang's expression slightly: "Silly girl, Xu Siyang and I can't get together because there are too many suspicions and too many estrangements from each other from the beginning. And you are different. You are willing to believe him, and he also believes you. You can really try..."

The snow frost dodged the eyes of the cold moon and was a little overwhelmed.

"Actually, even if we can't stay with each other, even if I can't see him again, I have very beautiful memories. I know that there is another person in the world who loves me, prays for me and cares for me. My heart is not empty, but pretending to be a person. Because of him, my life is enriched, so that I am not afraid or lonely..."

The cold moon stood up slowly.

"Does your sister think so?"

Snow frost tentative question. After a moment of meditation, he took out a secret letter from his hand and handed it to Han Yue.

"On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, Yi Hui married Huo Lingxiao, the pharmacist..."

Hanyue's body trembled slightly, and Xue Shuang quickly supported her:

"I'm sorry, I didn't think..."

The cold moon shakes its head:

"This should be known to me. In fact, I can guess. Brother Hui can marry Huo Lingxiao. It's really good..."

"Because of the previous incident, there were a lot of rumors in the world before. Therefore, this wedding will be held with great fanfare. There are many invitations in the world, and the Lenghua Palace is also among the invited..." Xue Shuang said slowly, "Sister, do you want to go? What gift are we going to give?

"You are the owner of the palace, and naturally you will go. You decide the gift..." After pondering, Han Yue said, "If they ask about me, it's enough to say that I'm fine in Jiaxing. If you don't ask, he also knows my current situation.

Snow frost frowns with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"You, there is no letter..."

"No. We won't communicate with each other again... However, our hearts can communicate with each other. As I know, it must be very hard for him to return to Huangzhou. It's best for him to marry Huo Lingxiao; just like I know, no matter what happens, he won't forget me..."

Hanyue's eyes are vast and far away, as if they have seen Yi Hui again, full of affection...