Chapter 217 The Storm Is Coming 4
However, the beautiful figures of a woman's frown and smile are always unconsciously floating in my heart.
He was repeatedly entangled.
"Master...we should go back."
Yuwen Huang shook his head, holding an umbrella in his hand, looking at her wet shadow, and his heart hurt hard. Suddenly there was a layer of mist in his eyes, blurring his vision bit by bit. "I'm sorry... Qian'er."
He might have to miss this woman again. He wanted to tell her that he didn't want to marry that Mei Yuji.
The reason why he hadn't come to her for so long was that he was afraid that he could not help it. At the same time, he was afraid of seeing disappointment and loss in her eyes...
"Master, why are you doing this?"
"I can't let go of that position, but how can I let go of her?" In this way, he seemed to be artificial. He chose to give up love and abandon love, and those who abandon love will never be qualified to love again.
"Maybe, Miss Lin doesn't like you, maybe you are self-indulgent." Ling Ye said with a smile on his face.
"You go back first and watch the capital for me." Yuwen Huang said.
When Ling Ye thought that Ling Mei was the only one who was dealing with the matter in the capital, he gritted his teeth and left. Master, it’s not that he is unfaithful, but that he can’t help with this matter. Master, please beg for your own blessings.
"Beauty of the Kingdom of China, I finally chose China of China. This... you are right." The man murmured to himself and smiled mockingly.
Maybe from now on, he can only look at her from so far away and protect her.
He never knew that he would have someone in his heart. It was not until the moment he received the news and the imperial edict that he woke up like a dream. Lin Qianqian had already occupied a place in his heart.
"I wish to win the heart of one person and never leave each other." Yuwen Huang smiled, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was blowing ragingly. He let go of his hand, and the umbrella was blown away in an instant, crushed into the wind... And he, the pouring rain wet his body and black hair...
Just think he is selfish or shameless.
When using her, she would approach her in every way, and she would be slick in her mouth and when she had no use, she would put her aside.
From this moment on, Yuwen Huang felt that he was so despicable and shameless. He looked down on himself from the bottom of his heart.
The heavy rain poured on him, and he remained motionless, allowing the wind and rain to urge him...
...
When he was exhausted, Lin Qianqian finally finished the last wooden stake. Suddenly, a storm was storm, and the raindrops were so painful that it felt when it hit her face.
The oil cloth was blown over without any accident. Because Ergouzi's absent-mindedness, one of the wooden stakes was not stably nailed, and it was suddenly lifted by the wind.
Everyone was exhausted, but they were still pressing against the oil cloth, especially Li Mutou and Sister Zhang. They worked hard to suppress the oil cloth from being blown up by the wind, which made her feel moved for a moment.
"Peach red and green willows, sunny, grab the tart cloth!" Lin Qianqian shouted, and stepped into the air and rushed to a corner of the tart cloth. Then they also pressed the tart cloth hard.
But after all, the manpower was limited. After pressing, it started blowing up. The wooden stakes could fix the oil cloth, but could not seal the gap between the oil cloth and the potatoes, causing some potatoes to break their branches, leaves, and roots. Lin Qianqian could feel her heart bleeding.
"Haha... God helps me! God helps me!" A man's voice suddenly sounded, and Lin Qianqian's whole body immediately became tense.
"Tianyi!" Lin Qianqian saw the figure in the wind and rain clearly. It was Tianyi, one of Yuwen Yi's three subordinates, at the peak of the Earth level!
"What a pitiful beauty, what a pity... Oh, where is your lover? Where did you go? Why didn't you come to help you?"
Lin Qianqian's heart suddenly sank, thinking that she was not good.
Now that Tudou is in danger, if she draws her hands against Tianyi, Tudou will probably die a lot, but now...
But I had to fight.
But, at this moment, her abdomen suddenly became cramped.
Damn it, it's not such a coincidence, right?
This is the rhythm my aunt is coming!
Lin Qianqian was just cursing. Is this the rhythm of God trying to kill her? I calculated silently. I have really come to Guishui these two days. Damn, aunt, why did you come so on time? You will die later!
Chapter completed!