Chapter 267 The Past Before the Age of Thirteen 4

Donglingmo had already dismount his horse and was standing under the tree waiting for Xia Mengning. After Xia Mengning rode the horse, she also jumped off the horse first, and then tied the reins to the tree.

Donglingmo looked at Xia Mengning with a strong greed in her eyes. Xia Mengning turned around and looked up at Donglingmo. Her stomach was full of doubts, but it was blocked in her throat.

They were silent to each other, as if they had returned to the night when it had just rained. She just got up from ** and woke him up, and the two looked at each other.

Dong Lingmo said first, "How have you... been recently?"

Xia Mengning nodded and said 'en' gently.

Donglingmo had a slight bitterness in her heart. She sent someone to her side. She knew what she ate and drank every day. There was no need to ask such a thing.

However, if you don't ask yourself, what should you ask? Ask something else, in case it's abrupt, in case she is unhappy, in case she...

Therefore, he didn't want to take risks, so he thought about it several times and asked such a seemingly plain sentence.

Xia Mengning lowered her head and whispered, "You know, the film is dead, and she burned herself..."

Dong Lingmo nodded, "I know."

Xia Mengning was stunned. Both of them were trying to avoid the thing that they knew each other, but they were very eager for the other party to speak first.

Finally, Xia Meng Ning said, "That... Donglingmo... Did we... know each other before?"

intermittently, Xia Mengning still asked. After asking, she felt as if she had taken off a heavy burden in her heart. She looked up and looked at Donglingmo.

Dong Lingmo looked at Xia Mengning and felt a pain in her heart. She really didn't remember, so he nodded, "Hmm."

The two stood opposite each other. Xia Mengning felt that she had nothing to say. She had already started. It seemed that Donglingmo did not want to mention the past. After all, the days of being a proton were also a disgraceful past for him, who is now the king of the Western Regions.

Xia Mengning thought of this and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked back. Donglingmo moved in front of Xia Mengning, reached out and held her hand.

Xia Mengning was stunned and looked up at Donglingmo, but he heard him whisper, "Those days were the past that I didn't want to mention, but because of you, it became very meaningful."

With that, Donglingmo lowered his head and looked at Xia Mengning. A pair of dark eyes almost sucked Xia Mengning in. "I was bullied in the northern country. I had no food to eat. I had to endure the ridicule and ridicule of those princes every day. I didn't dare to speak. Gradually became more and more timid. I will always remember that day, You rowed the boat past my door. It was summer. You were wearing a lotus-colored gown. You asked me why I was sitting there alone. Was it hungry? I didn't pay attention to you. You rowed the boat to the shore and gave me a snow-white lotus root. Half of us sat by the river and ate it.

Xia Mengning listened quietly like this. Dongling Mo continued, "You call me Brother Dongling. I call you Ning'er. You know that I stutter, so I taught me to practice speaking with stones in my mouth, so that I can flatten my tongue. I know that I often get hungry. Every time I come, always bring me some snacks. You teach me how to cook lotus leaf lotus leaf lotus. Tea, knowing that I don't have candles at night, just teach me to catch fireflies to light up the night.

Donglingmo said, as if he had fallen into that beautiful memory again. He whispered, "I had always thought that my life would be spent in the dark. Maybe my father would not take me back, or maybe I would still live like this after I went back. . "

Xia Mengning listened, and there seemed to be such a scene in front of her. She whispered, "I really don't remember..."

Donglingmo didn't care and said, "It's your appearance, which let me know that my life is still valuable. I'm willing to fight for you. At that time, your small body, sometimes there would be injuries on your legs and arms. You said that your second brother always bullied you. At that time, I could see that you were not doing well, so I I have made up my mind to get ahead in the future, and then take you away from here.

Xia Mengning listened, and her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of big hands. Even when she took a breath, she felt a little pain.

Donglingmo smiled and said, "Your second brother was killed by me when he was in the Western Regions. Later, I came back with his identity to see you."

Xia Meng's eyes were wet. She lowered her head and said, "I know..."

Donglingmo sighed, reached out and rubbed the hair on the top of Xia Mengning's head. He whispered, "At that time, you were still so young and always looked like a poor child. Do you know that you are the only motivation for me to live and the only belief that supports me. I lived a muddle-headed life for more than ten years. It was not until I met you that I let I have the idea of starting over, but I'm still a step late, aren't I?"

Donglingmo said, and there was a low sigh in his throat. When Xia Mengning was about to speak, she felt a tear fall on the top of her head. Then, a few consecutive tears fell on the top of her head. Those tears were so hot that Xia Mengning's heart was almost instantly picked up and hurt fiercely.

Donglingmo has always been ruthless and ruthless, but now she actually shed tears in front of herself. Xia Mengning was very uncomfortable. Almost in an instant, tears were also forced out.

"Donglingmo... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I remember... But... I'm sorry..." Xia Mengning cried and said, intermittently, but tears couldn't help sliding down from the corners of her eyes.

Yes, she remembers. She remembers the pictures of two people together before. She remembers those beautiful pasts, so she is even more uncomfortable...

Donglingmo sighed, straightened Xia Mengning's head, and let her look at herself. She just shed tears, but Donglingmo's eyes had a particularly moist beauty. He looked at Xia Mengning and said, "I just hope you can be happy. Ninger, you know, I always believe that people come to this world. The mission."

Xia Mengning raised her head with some ignorance and looked at Dong Lingmo. His eyes were narrow and long, but they were so beautiful. Maybe it was too inappropriate to use a beautiful word on a man, but today's situation made Xia Mengning no longer find a second word to describe it.

Donglingmo lowered his head and whispered, "My mission is to help you be happy. If you live, I will live. I won't let anyone bully you and don't let you suffer a little grievance. If you want to do anything, I will help you do it. What you want, even if I go up the mountain of knives and the sea of fire, I will help you get it. Your honor and disgraces will coexist with me. Therefore, as long as you are happy, I will be happy.

After Donglingmo said that, he took a step back a little, "Ninger, if you are willing to go with me, I will protect you. There is no power disputes and no intrigues. We will go to live in seclusion. I swear that I will treat you well in this life. I will spoil you and love you in this life. If you are Follow me, you are my life, my everything.

Xia Mengning looked at Donglingmo. Listening to these words, she felt that her heart was about to break. The description of Donglingmo just now really reminded her of the past. She remembered a lot of things between the two, but what should she do? Changsun Yun had already lived in her heart and couldn't be driven away.

Therefore, she could only shed tears and lower her head. She didn't even have the courage to look at Donglingmo. She cried and said, "I'm sorry..."

Dong Lingmo's eyes were suddenly stained with a wound. He covered his heart and shook his body slightly. After a long time, he slowly untied a burden from his body.

Xia Mengning was stunned, but saw that Donglingmo had opened the burden and said slowly, "Ning'er, this is my jade seal and the phoenix seal of the harem. This is the money I earned by opening a bank. This is the money left by my mother."

With that, Donglingmo held these three items, and some of them held them in front of Xia Mengning like children pleasing adults. His narrow eyes looked at Xia Mengning affectionately, "Ninger, this is the most valuable and precious thing of all my things. Can I give you whatever you want?"

Xia Mengning looked at Donglingmo with a praying face, but it seemed to be fixed. There was only his words in her ear, "What do you want? Can I give it to you?"

He is the king of the Western Regions and the king who determines people's life and death. Why did he say this in such a humble tone in front of her? Xia Mengning felt that she was about to die in pain. She looked at Donglingmo's injured expression. In fact, she was also tortured and was about to collapse. She held her hand tightly and opened her mouth. He wanted to say something, but he let out a low sob.

She stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, but those tears fell from her fingers, as if laughing at her self-deception.

Donglingmo looked at Xia Mengning, and his carved facial features gradually softened. He reached out and put things in his sleeves, but he held Xia Mengning tightly in his arms.

Xia Mengning leaned her head in his arms and cried fiercely.

She was distressed. She felt sorry for what the man had done for her. She felt sorry for what the man said to her. She was even more distressed. The man shed tears for her.

But what should she do? She can't hesitate so much. Changsun Yun is still waiting there. She can't be so indecisive.

But what should she say, how to do it, and what should she do so as not to hurt this man?

Xia Mengning was thinking, but was suddenly pushed away by Donglingmo. Her white fingers like white jade gently stroked Xia Mengning's eyebrows. Donglingmo smiled, "Ninger, I don't want you to be embarrassed and frown. I just need to know that I am satisfied with me in your heart."

With that, he had turned around and stepped on the horse when he came. The cold wind raised his ink-colored cloak. Dong Lingmo turned his head and looked deeply at Xia Mengning. The reluctance, greed, and strong emotion in his eyes made Xia Mengning couldn't help but be shocked.

"Drive!" The horse galloped out like an arrow from the string. Xia Mengning chased forward a few steps and shouted out of her voice, "Donglingmo...Dongling...Brother..."