Chapter 1233： Feeling like a smile drinking arsenic (1/2)

Huang Yi coughed a bit and blood flowed more. She pressed her throat slowly and said slowly, ”Little princess, before I met you, the slaves lived like a walking dead. Only after I met you did the slaves know the world. There are still many things to cherish. The slaves do not regret entering the palace and meeting you and the king. ”

After saying this, Huang Yi slowly turned his head to look at Tu Ling, and smiled, ”I don't regret it, I met you.”

Su Ling suddenly felt as if he was hit hard by something.

Under the branch of peach blossoms, I admire the flowers, and when I look up, I see you dancing swords there.

The pink petals fall with the wind, and the peach blossoms are picturesque behind you, but you are more noticeable than the peach blossoms.

You notice, stop and frown and look back at me.

I'm afraid of your jokes, turn around and leave, accidentally stepped on a stone and fell to the ground.

Very upset in my heart, every time I am in front of you.

When I was about to stand up, I had one more hand in front of me. I looked up. You bent over and stood in front of me and stretched out your hand. Although it was still as cold as usual, but I saw the dumb look in your eyes.

After getting up, I was embarrassed, and thanked me for taking out a packet of freshly made pastries from my arms. ”This is a thank you gift.”

But when I opened it, the pastry was crushed by me.

I stood there for a while and wondered what to do.

However, you took the pastry in my hands and told me, go back early and it will rain later.

I looked back step by step, watching you look at the pastry, thinking that you might be wondering how to get out of your mouth.

Sorry, every time I let you see my most embarrassing side.

Whether it's the first time or the last moment.

But thank you for letting me live this murky life with a beacon that I can look up to, so that I will not spend my short life without expectation.

Hope my presence didn't bother you, but I hope my departure didn't cause you any trouble.

So goodbye, my short life.

After closing the words, she closed her eyes, flashing past scenes in front of her eyes, scene by scene, walking away from the horse, gradually losing her strength, and then the memory picture disappeared little by little, the darkness poured in until she swallowed her eyes.

Although she was pale, she smiled calmly.

Chu Qingyan looked at the person who had no interest, and shook her hands. She shook her shoulder and said gently, ”Huang Yi, are you asleep, don't you scare me! I'm not angry with you! , I don't blame you, you can't leave us without this! ”

”If you're gone, who will cook for us? Who will come to me to try a new dish when they develop a new one? Who will give me soup when I'm upset?”

”Dad likes to eat the meat dishes you made most. My favorite is sweet and sour. My mother said that the vegetarian dishes you make are delicious. You are so good. You have the talent for cooking that others are envious of. You are so sparkling. So proud, why give up so easily? ”

”With me, won't anyone force you to do something you don't like?”

”Did you hear me? I don't allow you to leave, I don't--”

She said so much, the people in her arms didn't react at all, she couldn't help crying lying on her body.

Tu Ling stood there, his mind was blank, he looked at the person who had no sound, and suddenly a smirk appeared from her past, sometimes raising his eyes and smiling, sometimes embarrassingly smiling, sometimes bad Giggle, the details that I have never noticed before, are so clear and clear at this moment, as if she is still handing him pastry in front of her, saying that the patrol every day will be hungry, so if you put it in your sleeve, you can take it when you are hungry Come out and pad your belly.

It turned out that losing a person can be so fast, that soon you haven't reached out, she is gone.

In the future, who else would stand under the tree and secretly shove him down?

In the future, who else will look innocent after peeking at his arrest?

In the future, who will laugh and say, regret to meet?