When the vicious villain tortured the future tyrant

Jiang Yun felt like he had a dream.

She seems to have returned to the year when she was 15 years old. The tree-covered crabapple flowers fell, and the petals fell on her forehead, slid across the bridge of her nose and wiped her lips, and finally landed on her palm.

A gust of wind blew past and surrounded her with waves of waves. She danced among the falling flowers and hummed a melodious little tune.

And the young Pianpian, whom she has dreamed of, is sitting under the crabapple tree, plucking the guqin with her fingertips, and the sound of the guqin is sometimes lively and sometimes long.

"Ayun, why didn't you reject me."

In a trance, the dream was shattered by a sudden impact, like a beautiful glass ball began to crack, and the beautiful world built by memory collapsed irresistibly.

It is said that time can take away everything, but in the past 20 years, she has tried her best to repair this crack, but...more and more, more and more...

She no longer has beautiful glass balls, and fears things even if they are easily available.

It's better to put it there, just look at it, maybe don't touch it, it won't break.

Jiang Yun felt that she must have hallucinations, otherwise, why did she seem to smell its scent even though the crabapple flower was scentless and tasteless, as if she was surrounded by crabapple trees...

why?Probably... She hasn't felt what she likes for too long.

There are some longings that never go away, but are covered with a black cloth and cannot see the light of day.

Jiang Yun didn't want to answer this question. She closed her eyes in the flickering candlelight, and a tear fell down, but... like a long-dried seed, tightly absorbing the long-lost sunshine, rain, and soil...

There was a sigh in his ear.

"I regret."

"It shouldn't be duplicity."

"I obviously... can't do it no matter what..."

The autumn wind is bleak, bringing the first ray of chill in the morning.

Jiang Yun subconsciously picked up the quilt, but touched a source of heat.

The waist was hugged tightly, and the breath that had entangled him all night suddenly approached, and a hazy and hoarse voice sounded: "Ayun, sleep a little longer."

Jiang Yun took a deep breath, his memory flooded back, and he kicked him out in embarrassment.

Xie Yanlin's drowsiness was kicked away by this kick, and he sat on the ground helplessly, "Ayun, you really look like some heartless people who throw away after use."

"Don't call me that." Although Jiang Yun wanted to keep her voice cold, she unconsciously revealed a coquettish look. She sat there with her hair loose, her skin as white as jade fat and shining like cinnabar. confusing.

Xie Yanlin didn't hear what Jiang Yun said at all, gathered his clothes in embarrassment, and stood up slowly.

"You shouldn't be here now."

"Yeah." Xie Yanlin responded subconsciously before realizing Jiang Yun's meaning. He was respectful but not very respectful, "It's my subordinates who committed crimes above me. The Empress Dowager is generous and kind and doesn't care about my ministers. I will... I will make a knot in the future." Reciprocate."

"I...!" Jiang Yun was short of breath, when did she say she didn't care?I can think of myself last night...

Jiang Yun closed his eyes, somewhat gnashing his teeth, "Pretending to be."

Xie Yanlin only felt that her appearance was much more vivid than the dignified and graceful posture she always had before.

And her reaction was much better than she imagined.

So did I really miss a lot before...

Thinking of this, Xie Yanlin leaned over and kissed Jiang Yun's mouth lightly, and she left immediately.