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Chapter 449

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    Seeing Liu Ziyan's swearing appearance, Mo Xiaoxiao still hesitated, she really couldn't decide this matter, she was very embarrassed, after all, the current Xiaobao is the only blood of Song Xiwan and Yang Zhe, if there is any mistake, what will happen  good.

    Liu Ziyan is also a smart woman, seeing Mo Xiaoxiao's hesitation, she said calmly: "Miss, Ziyan can understand your difficulties, this matter is just one of my thoughts, miss don't need to worry about it  "Miss, take a bath first, I'll watch outside, if the water gets cold, call me, and I'll heat the water for you."

    Mo Xiaoxiao had no choice but to nod, and didn't know what to say. She looked into her eyes and could see that she was a little disappointed: "Well, good."

    After Liu Ziyan left the room, Mo Xiaoxiao took off her clothes and soaked herself in the warm water.

    The white hot smoke enveloped the whole room, curling up like clouds and mist in the early morning. The lights in the room were warm yellow, like an orange light, a fairyland, quiet and silent everywhere, her snow-white skin was covered by  Wrapped in warm water, the hair was also soaked a little and draped over the shoulders. A few herbs to dispel the cold were added to the bathtub.

    She felt that her head was extremely heavy, thinking back on her journey, it seemed that nothing had changed, but many things would never go back to the past. She began to worry that maybe he would not come back, just like Wan'er's sister-in-law and herself  Like my brother, a farewell is a forever farewell. Many things seem to be in time, but when I think about it seriously, there is nothing I can do.

    She felt that she was really exhausted, and she regretted a little, why she didn't agree to his marriage proposal, which led to such an ending, she even blamed herself for being reserved, once some people miss it, it may be forever.

    I don't know how long time has passed, like the gurgling water, there is silence everywhere, even the sound of the wind is very far away, making people forget the time in a trance.

    Liu Ziyan kept guarding outside the house, and she didn't see Mo Xiaoxiao calling herself for a long time. She was a little anxious and called inside a few times, but there was no response after calling a few times. Liu Ziyan thought it was not good, so she hurriedly  He rushed in without hesitation.

    "Miss, miss!"

    Liu Ziyan broke through the door, and when she opened the door, she saw a strand of black hair floating in the huge bathtub, floating on the water like a handful of duckweed, and the water surface was as calm as the dead sea.  The light was scattered in the tub, making the dark hair look extra glaring.

    "Kangdang!" Liu Ziyan saw the scene in front of her, and the water basin in her hand fell to the ground at once.  It fell into several pieces, and it looked like a murder scene torn apart on the ground.

    Liu Ziyan was shocked. Seeing the scene in front of her, she panicked all of a sudden. She froze for a while, then her eyes were bigger than a copper bell.  His legs and feet were so weak that he couldn't stand upright, he staggered to the tub, stretched out his hand, and dragged Mo Xiaoxiao out of the water in a frantic manner.

    It was as funny as fishing for silky seaweed in the water. Liu Ziyan was so frightened that she couldn't speak a word, and hurriedly dragged Mo Xiaoxiao out of the water.  Drag Mo Xiaoxiao from the huge tub to the floor.

    Mo Xiaoxiao's whole body was soaked and wet, she looked like a rabbit that fell into the water and was not completely dead, limp and wet, her black hair looked very strange at this time, like black water plants,  Hang casually on both sides of the chest face.

    She just lay there quietly, motionless, her slightly pale skin covered in blisters looked a little clear under the light, Liu Ziyan didn't even dare to look at her, she glanced at her trembling slightly, and then looked around  After taking a look, without saying a word, she quickly put on the bed beside her, tore off a pink sheet, and covered her last dignity.

    "Miss!" Liu Ziyan plucked up her courage, looked at her closed eyes, and tentatively called her softly.

    She did not agree.

    The light in the room seemed to be less glaring, and her pale, lacquer-dyed skin looked a little cute against the black hair, and the pink sheet covering her body looked like a gorgeous dress, wrapping her  It's even prettier than usual.

    Time is like a flower tree. Even though we know that it has four seasons, we also know when it blooms and when it withers, but you can never know exactly how lonely it is when the first flower blooms  , how lost it is when the last flower withers, you just witnessIn spite of its flourishing bloom and indifferent ending, you don¡¯t care about the rest, but it is actually watching you come over, it will never tell you its changes, it will only use things that are right and people are wrong today.  It is not the same as the past to prove that today is different from yesterday, and tomorrow will always be tomorrow.

    It was as if she fell asleep and had a long, long dream. In the dream, everything was going in the direction she liked or didn't like.

    In the early morning, the sun, the breeze, the fragrance of flowers blowing gently, through the window lattice, through the lace curtains, and the unfinished tea on the table, blowing slowly and gently brushing the face.

    Dressed in black, a back that is too familiar, an old book, a back that has been drawn long by the sun and reflected on the ground, a profile that is as delicate as a knife carving

    The aroma of tea and peach blossom with a few traces of pear blossom, but the most intense is not these, it is a kind of sweet fragrance, I can't tell what it is, but it is so familiar that it makes her tongue smack.

    These were the first scenes Mo Xiaoxiao saw when she opened her eyes slowly, and it was also the fragrance she had faintly smelled in her sleep, and these things became more intense as soon as she opened her eyes.

    "Xiaoxiao, are you awake?"

    I saw that familiar figure turned around, his slender hands closed the book in his hand, that blurred face gradually became clear, that handsome man had an extremely gentle smile on his face, Gao  The gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his straight nose made him look more gentle and elegant, like a young man walking slowly from a book of poems.

    "He" Mo Xiaoxiao saw the person in front of her clearly, she was stunned for a moment, she couldn't believe it, she stared at the person in front of her dumbfounded, and felt that the blood in her body was about to rush out of her veins and burst out  Just like that, she held her breath, trying to call out that person's name, but she couldn't.

    Mo Xiaoxiao felt that her mind was in a trance. She looked at him dumbfounded. She didn't say a word for a long time.  can shed tears.

    "What's the matter, why are you crying? Do you know how long you have been sleeping? I bet every day whether you will wake up today. You must have heard what I said to you, so you woke up, sure  Are you hungry? I have prepared a lot of your favorite foods, such as crispy crab cakes, stewed ham with fish maw, Dong¡¯e Ejiao longan soup, and by the way, yam pork ribs soup, which one do you want to eat first?¡±

    He Yuwen looked at Mo Xiaoxiao's delicate and pitiful appearance, and he couldn't express the distress in his heart. He leaned down slightly and gently touched her face, talking to her dotingly, that gentle hand just touched her.  When it reached her face, the tears in her eyes dripped on his hands as if they had been vented all at once.

    "It's really you, Yuwen" Mo Xiaoxiao looked at him intently, her eyes were red, she didn't know why she really wanted to cry at this time, and she felt inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart, she didn't even know what she was doing now  Whether she is dead or alive, she was even afraid that this was just Nankey Yimeng, so she threw herself into his warm embrace, and couldn't help crying.

    "Don't be afraid, it's me. I'm back. I'm sorry I'm late. I made a mistake and I apologize to you, okay?" He Yuwen held Mo Xiaoxiao in his arms, and he gently patted her on the back,  Holding her waist with one hand, he said softly and slightly apologetically.

    Mo Xiaoxiao sobbed: "Why did you come, why did you come, do you know how long I have been waiting for you? I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I really can't hold on."

    He Yuwen stroked her back gently, and said softly: "I'm sorry, my love, I will never leave you again, no matter where I have a place, less than three feet away, there must be you  .¡±

    "Is all this true? Have you really come back? Am I already dead?" Mo Xiaoxiao was crying bitterly while sobbing. She was terrified in her heart and sent him  She hugged tightly, not daring to let go, she was afraid that once she let go, it would be gone, and she was afraid that it was just a dream.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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