Chapter 493
"If you need help, you can come to me at the foot of the mountain." Tong Yan smiled at the little boy.
Don't bother too much and wait for him to heal himself. All she can do is wait.
As soon as Tong Yan left, the little boy immediately picked up the fruit and wolfed it down.
He looked at himself in the water and cried again, "Mom..."
Tong Yan stood behind the tree and looked at the painful little boy crying on the stone. For a moment, he seemed to see himself.
Tong Yan has some slight pain at the bottom of his heart. What is alive is the most painful.
She knows.
It was getting dark. Tong Yan had been hiding in the dark, guarding the little boy and following him all the way, but he didn't know that there was the same person who had been quietly protecting himself in the same way.
The slender figure stood on the bank, and the moonlight pulled the cold shadow longer.
On the lake, a small boat is driving towards this side. The exquisite boat is a unique peony. The boat is gradually approaching the shore. The Peony Fairy picked up her skirt and came down from the boat.
She was angry and looked like she was looking for someone to settle accounts. Until she saw the noble figure on the bank, she stopped immediately.
"Famine..." the Peony Fairy looked at the man she missed so much, suddenly changed her face, and ran towards him with love in her eyes.
She looked at him in disbelief and asked with a shy face, "are you waiting for me?"
The Peony Fairy was immersed in the joy of her fantasy. She looked at long Yanhuang and said happily, "I knew you wouldn't really care about me. Did you come to pick me up?"
She came forward to pull long Yanhuang's sleeve, but she didn't notice the frozen ice on long Yanhuang's face and the forest cold in her eyes.
Long Yanhuang raised his hand and avoided her. The cold face was covered with frost, and the voice was cold and piercing, "you should remember what the king said."
There was no trace of temperature on long Yanhuang Jun's face. The whole person seemed to be infected in the cold cellar, which not only made the Peony Fairy feel a shiver.
The Peony Fairy smiled at him and pretended not to understand, "I don't know what you're talking about. If you don't say this, it's going to be the first quarter of the year..."
"Don't know, do you?" long Yanhuang coldly interrupted her, didn't give her a chance to switch off the topic, and stared at her coldly. "Well, I'll say it again. I'll never be with you. Not before, not now, not in the future!"
That kind of firm and resolute words, so sharp and calm black eyes, without a trace of ups and downs, and no superfluous emotion, just explaining the general appearance of the facts, completely hit the Peony Fairy.
The Peony Fairy only felt a stream of blood coming up from her chest and a fishy smell in her throat, which made her uncomfortable.
"No, I don't want it. Huang, I don't want it." Biluo bit her lips, looked at him pitifully and said, "I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"
"Whether you accept it or not, there is only one woman for the king, that is Tong Yan. The king's heart only holds the next person. In addition, there is no one else." long Yanhuang said in a voice like from hell, with a shivering coldness.
Biluo tightly covered her ears and was unwilling to accept it. She looked at long Yanhuang with hatred and said, "I have paid so much to you. Why did you treat me so much and why would you like that worthless bitch."
Don't bother too much and wait for him to heal himself. All she can do is wait.
As soon as Tong Yan left, the little boy immediately picked up the fruit and wolfed it down.
He looked at himself in the water and cried again, "Mom..."
Tong Yan stood behind the tree and looked at the painful little boy crying on the stone. For a moment, he seemed to see himself.
Tong Yan has some slight pain at the bottom of his heart. What is alive is the most painful.
She knows.
It was getting dark. Tong Yan had been hiding in the dark, guarding the little boy and following him all the way, but he didn't know that there was the same person who had been quietly protecting himself in the same way.
The slender figure stood on the bank, and the moonlight pulled the cold shadow longer.
On the lake, a small boat is driving towards this side. The exquisite boat is a unique peony. The boat is gradually approaching the shore. The Peony Fairy picked up her skirt and came down from the boat.
She was angry and looked like she was looking for someone to settle accounts. Until she saw the noble figure on the bank, she stopped immediately.
"Famine..." the Peony Fairy looked at the man she missed so much, suddenly changed her face, and ran towards him with love in her eyes.
She looked at him in disbelief and asked with a shy face, "are you waiting for me?"
The Peony Fairy was immersed in the joy of her fantasy. She looked at long Yanhuang and said happily, "I knew you wouldn't really care about me. Did you come to pick me up?"
She came forward to pull long Yanhuang's sleeve, but she didn't notice the frozen ice on long Yanhuang's face and the forest cold in her eyes.
Long Yanhuang raised his hand and avoided her. The cold face was covered with frost, and the voice was cold and piercing, "you should remember what the king said."
There was no trace of temperature on long Yanhuang Jun's face. The whole person seemed to be infected in the cold cellar, which not only made the Peony Fairy feel a shiver.
The Peony Fairy smiled at him and pretended not to understand, "I don't know what you're talking about. If you don't say this, it's going to be the first quarter of the year..."
"Don't know, do you?" long Yanhuang coldly interrupted her, didn't give her a chance to switch off the topic, and stared at her coldly. "Well, I'll say it again. I'll never be with you. Not before, not now, not in the future!"
That kind of firm and resolute words, so sharp and calm black eyes, without a trace of ups and downs, and no superfluous emotion, just explaining the general appearance of the facts, completely hit the Peony Fairy.
The Peony Fairy only felt a stream of blood coming up from her chest and a fishy smell in her throat, which made her uncomfortable.
"No, I don't want it. Huang, I don't want it." Biluo bit her lips, looked at him pitifully and said, "I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"
"Whether you accept it or not, there is only one woman for the king, that is Tong Yan. The king's heart only holds the next person. In addition, there is no one else." long Yanhuang said in a voice like from hell, with a shivering coldness.
Biluo tightly covered her ears and was unwilling to accept it. She looked at long Yanhuang with hatred and said, "I have paid so much to you. Why did you treat me so much and why would you like that worthless bitch."