Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

She clung to her comb, holding on to her trembling hand, interrupted her softly, “Miss Ruyi, it's always worth more than anything in the city, but some things can never be valued. ”

“May there be one heart and one white head. ”

Ruyi glanced at the comb and closed his eyes. He lowered his voice: "You can't wait for the price to estimate... if your mother wants to be taught, you will be taught. ”

“I don't have any money. I don't have anything to give you.” His head was lowered, afraid that Ruyi would see the wetness in her eyes, and Xuan crushed himself, that was his choice, how could she go to hate, whispering: “Happy birthday. ”

Ruyin Guangguan, listening to the sound of the walrus swallowing, couldn't bear to hold her hand, said: "Madam, can we treat each other well in the future? You have a great grace, a great grace...”

“Girl.” Suddenly someone approached.

One by one, but a purple guard. He walked in front of the two of them, courtesy of them, and greeted them with a compliment: “The Emperor and His Majesty have set a small banquet in the backyard to invite the girl to come and gather. ”

The day he saw her again, he told her that Ziwei would escort her back to the palace. She had been out of the palace for many days. If the queen doubted her, she would be in danger.

She told him that it was no problem. She had sent a letter from Ziwei to Zhixiang to tell the Empress that she was ill. She went to the suburban courtyard of Tidujing to rest for a few days. The other courtyard was a gift from the Empress herself, and she let Ziwei Qiao dress up in the other courtyard.

Tell him her birthday's coming up, she wants to stay with him for a few more days. The birthday of the two was very close. She lived with him first and then in previous years.

He promised her.

He was badly wounded, but decided to travel immediately to Yanxia County.

He was in a coma, so he bought a couple of other carriages for everyone to ride, and he was alone with Xuan.

Resting on the road he met the lake pond, he hit the water himself, then returned quietly to the carriage, he personally... washed himself for Xuan?

She always wondered, "What's he doing in the carriage all alone?" Just keep her quiet?

On the cliff, he was willing to give her an arm, but he jumped into the sea. Though she knew that his martial arts were extremely high, she was worried about his safety. The days he lost track of him, the fear was like silk everyday, strangling her quickly. If he had done so, perhaps he would not have been in such danger. However, she could not bear him...

Well, she wonders, is he going to repay her, but will she be annoyed by it?

Fortunately, there was this little wooden comb that told her... his heart.

“Mama, let's go together.” He grabbed his hands and said sincerely.

Xuan shook his head and squeezed a smile. “You go, I want to sit here for a while. Go, don't make him wait. ”

She was determined and reluctant to force her to leave. She owed herself a blessing.

The flowers blossom beautifully and there are also fallen flowers. In the fragmented petals on the stone table, there are several small stones with sharp edges, and the wax picks up two games to play with the stones.

The falling stone was always unable to carry on. She hurried and cut her fingers out of the deep mouth, watching the blood fall into the table and dyeing the desolate flowers.

A faint verb became clear in his brain, and Xuan smiled, thinking about it, and changed it, pointing to the blood on his finger, gently paddling it on the table.

After writing, he stared at the bright red half of the table. The wound on his shoulder seemed to have helped her take care of it properly. He left only a little shallow itch, but suddenly his head was hurting. After all, he could no longer suppress his emotions. He turned around and ran out of the garden and walked on his way. He didn't realize the entrance to the main house.

Here, quietly, but the backyard is lively, isn't it?

In my mind, that awkward little comb shook, my head ached intolerably, my head screamed painfully, and I stroked my head out of the house, just trying to get rid of that sharp pain.

There are not many shops on the street. Dragonfly chose this house in a secluded place. Dusk has reached the end of the depression, and the turn of the eye is overnight.

A dozen purple shadows leapt slightly behind the wax.

The crowd exchanged their eyes, and two of the purple guards were about to go forward and take them home. One hundred of them had just been redeployed by the Emperor from the Emperor together with a thousand banned troops stationed in the suburbs, who were responsible for guarding the surroundings of the house. Do not interfere in the activities of any one master, only to provide covert protection, among them, the purple guard next to the Xuan, the emperor sent the most, a total of more than a dozen, are dead guards.

A green figure has moved slightly and has landed in front of the Purple Guards.

“Go home, I'll follow. ”

She laughed bitterly as she ran and fell to the ground. She was about to stand up, but one hand reached her.

She looked up slightly confused, but she was a handsome young man in green. His eyes were very cold and his divine color was slightly bandaged.

“You are…”

“Fresh wind, Your Majesty is my brother.” Juvenile tone is impatient.

A photograph was taken at the pharmacy the other day, and although the memories were unclear, there were still some hints.

“Thank you." Xuan put her hand in the man's hand and the breeze pulled her up, just a little hard to mention.

The two hands were still held together, and Xuan only felt the large palms of the breeze hot and wet, like a layer of hot sweat, he even pushed hard, holding her hand tight, the cocoon on his hand even scratched into her soft skin. However, he didn't let go, and she was ashamed to make a living. The two stood silently for a while.

And finally, Xuan had to say, "Well, I'm up, thank you. ”

The breeze just woke her up, like a hot yam, and threw her away.

Bitter and funny. What a strange man.

“Qing... Wind, I'll take a look around and go back later.” She said softly, sort of saying goodbye.

“Mmm.” The teenager squeaked coldly.

Walking a few steps, Xuan was slightly strange and he was still following her.

“Aren't you going back?” Xuan sighed slightly, "he said.

“I followed to protect you.” Windy Bong threw a sentence at me.

Xuan was upset and confused. He didn't want to be followed, but he was embarrassed to refuse. “Thank you. ”

The two walked backwards and forwards, looking at the sparse stores on the street.

“Yearling.” All of a sudden, the sound of the breeze came from behind, and there was a downpour, “I know you're not feeling well. ”

"How do you know? ”

“Leave me alone.” The breeze broke her loud and bold, and there was fury in her heart spying. He was actually in the garden the whole time.

He came out unintentionally, but saw her moving out of the hallway. Later, she talked to Ruyi, she wrote on the table, and he looked behind the pillars. He was going to walk away, just staring at her, but he couldn't move.

He was in shock, waiting to go away, but saw her pale, walked out, and he couldn't help himself to follow.

The clouds were still stunned, and the sound of the breeze came again.

“Go back. ”

“I'd like to go some more, you go ahead. ”

The mouth of the tongue fell, and the fiery breath had pounded on his ears.

“Ruyi girl is a good woman, don't be too hard on her, don't betray your brother.” Xuan was shocked, but the breeze was beside her for a moment and she spoke in silence.

“Betrayal?” The word is chewed, and I don't understand the meaning of the clear wind.

“My mother thought that my father had a woman outside, and she later... had an affair with another man, and my father killed her and followed her. You can't betray him, you understand? ”

At the beginning of the breeze, the wind pressed itself low, and at the end of the sentence, the tone suddenly stirred up.

With a shock, she forgot the breeze, but for a moment, she had a hidden feeling that she was a man who hid herself very deeply.