Chapter 297 (1/2)
No one spoke.
Ye Zhiqiu himself said, ”I think this method is feasible. It's really troublesome for Miss Wen... I'll try it first. Thank you, thank you ha!”
The man walked out as he spoke.
Wen Jiu wanted to say to her: your lies are too false. Xie Heng is not stupid and won't believe it.
Ye Zhiqiu didn't give her a chance to remind her at all. In the twinkling of an eye, Kung Fu had opened the door and walked outside.
Warm wine helpless: ”
She raised her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows. She stood by the window for a long time. The sun fell on the window, the breeze came slowly, and the flowers swayed gently on the ground.
The green guards outside quietly passed by the door, and the whole Nanning palace turned upside down. Only the west wing was as safe as ever, even calmer than a few days ago.
Wen Jiu leaned against the wall and wondered why Ye Da, who had not been together for a few days, came to her to coax Xie Heng.
Obviously, she is the one who has no choice but to take Xie Heng.
Is it Ye Da who is in charge of the family, or Xie Heng who is too similar?
So that others thought that what he saw her was so important that one word and one look could control his mind.
Wen Jiu didn't want to think about Xie Heng any more. He closed his eyes and listened to the faint footsteps outside.
In my mind, I suddenly vaguely emerged last night's dream.
In her dream, there was a bright moonlight shining thousands of miles. She stood alone in the high-rise building and looked at the lights of the imperial capital. The wind around was like crazy. All people and things were like mirrors, but she could not touch them.
Looking at the singing and dancing of the people below, watching those people I used to know go away in the turbulent crowd, no one can see her, as if she was just a lonely soul in the vast world.
Suddenly, the flying lights swept up the high-rise building. The gorgeous young man stood a few steps away and stretched out his hand to her.
Wen Jiu was surprised and happy. He rushed over and hugged him: ”elder brother.”
Everything in the dream was illusory, but at that moment, she felt that the person in front of her really existed.
She is not a lonely soul that no one cares about. She is still remembered in the world.
At least, at least one Xie Heng.
The boy took her in his arms and said in a low tone, ”I'm not your eldest brother.”
Wen Jiu was stunned and looked up at him.
The young man lowered his head slightly, his warm lips fell on her earlobe, smiled and said, ”ah Jiu, I'm your husband. We worshipped and became relatives.”
She couldn't even say a word, and the waves surged in her heart.
In a flash, the dream exploded, and three thousand worlds collapsed into glass fragments.
Warm wine woke up from the dream. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the reckless teenager lying on the pillow, holding her hand carefully, even breathing so low.
The bed curtain was blown by the night wind, and the bright moon shone into the small porch window and fell on the boy like a dream. She forgot how to react, just closed her eyes as if nothing had happened.
The young man's cool fingertips gently crossed her cheek and asked in a low voice, ”what do you want me to do? Are you willing to come back to me?”
Warm wine closed his eyes and pretended to be mature and asleep.
The heartbeat betrayed the state of mind, and countless emotions stirred up a mess.
When it was almost dawn, Xie Heng turned the window and went out. Wen Jiu lay on his couch and didn't sleep again. He thought about how to speak back to bafangcheng for a long time.
She didn't know how to speak until the sun rose. She couldn't stay in the house all the time. She stubbornly opened the door and planned to leave with a word or two. As a result, ye Zhiqiu was confused before she could get out of the house.
Now, I don't know how to say anything to Xie Heng.
”It's better to say early than late. Early death and early rebirth.”
Wen Jiu said this to himself and took a deep breath. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xie Heng standing two steps away.