Chapter 811

Will it? Obviously not.

She doesn't have much contact with Zheng Zhongwen, but she knows a lot about his character. He can be very good to the people he cares about, or cruel to the people he doesn't care about.

Obviously she is the latter.

But she is not willing to give up. Since she has chosen this difficult road, she will go on seriously.

Whether Zheng Zhongwen or Xue Baozhen, tonight will be a sleepless night.

In the dark night, there was a black shadow in the government, flying on the roof of the capital.

When Jianyun watched the child fall asleep, he reluctantly went back to his room. Qi Rongyue closed the door, sat under the window, dazed, thinking about Zhongwen, Xue Baozhen and xiaonianwen, who were sleeping on the bed. What should they do?

Will he come tonight?

I don't think so. There are a lot of bad things waiting for him to deal with in the government of the state or the government side by side. He's too busy to come here. How can he spare time.

She sighed, got up and walked to the lamp. Just after blowing out the lamp, there was a slight sound outside the window. The tightly closed vertical lattice window opened a slit gently, and a pair of bright eyes looked in.

She coughed softly, and indicated that she was there. She could not help smiling. He did come.

The vigorous figure swept in from the window and landed lightly in front of her. Without waiting for her to speak, he had already embraced her with open arms.

"How do you know I sleep in this room?" She asked with a smile.

He grabbed her hand and put it on his chest: "I can feel your presence here. The closer I get to you, the stronger the reaction will be."

She raised her eyebrows: "what's the reaction? Is it a pain? "

He shook his head: "it doesn't hurt at all. It's sweet. The closer you are, the sweeter it will be." Although the front is a lie, the back is a truth. When I hold her, the pain in my chest will disappear immediately, and my heart will be sweet.

Since the last time in Jincheng to solve the misunderstanding, when he approached her, although his chest still hurt, it was not as hard to bear as before, just felt, but it was not so strong. He even liked this feeling, which could really feel her presence.

She frowned: "if you say it doesn't hurt, it must hurt. It must be that jiaozhu and your body haven't completely integrated, and I don't know if they will get better in the future."

He kissed her face: "of course, I'm getting better now. As long as you stay with me, I think my memory will come back sooner or later."

She smiled and shook her head: "it doesn't matter whether the memory can come back. What do you want to know, we can tell you that you can't write down any more."

He shook his head: "that's not the same. Some memories are a unique feeling in his brain, which will certainly be different from what you retell."

She asked, "what if you can never come back?"

He smiled and kissed her red lips again: "fool, if you don't come back, you won't come back. As long as you are with Wen, nothing matters." When it comes to reading, he hurriedly pulls Qi Rongyue to the bedside and looks at his daughter's sleeping face. His happiness immediately bursts. He holds Qi Rongyue's hand tightly and says vaguely, "yue'er, shall we have another one?"

There was no light in the room. He could not see her red and hot face. He only saw her nodding gently to him. His smile became more and more bright. With a little effort on his hand, Qi Rongyue sat on his leg.