"Dangdangdang..."

Three more times knocked on the window, and it was not too fast or slow. The thief would not be so bold. It was not a thief. He was the only one who came to find her in the middle of the night.

Tang Yu sat on the bed, it was late at night and it was as dark as ink. Not to mention the men outside the window, she couldn't even see the window clearly.

How long has it been since we met?

The separation in late July is now the beginning of winter. It is more than 60 days, and the two have not been together for so long. It is so long that Tang Yu thought he could let go. It was not until he got the news of his injury during the day that he realized that sixty days were not enough. He took too deep roots in her heart, and she needed longer.

After picking up the gauze tent, Tang Yu put on his shoes in the dark. He had just come out of the quilt and was a little cold. Tang Yu tied a cloak and walked slowly to the window. As he got closer, the more than half a month of getting along became clearer and clearer. She seemed to see his phoenix eyes that were either indifferent or joking or caring, as if she heard him yelling after sound, as well as the winding light bridge on the lake, and the shaking stars on the head.

She stopped in front of the window and breathed lightly like the first snow falling from the sky.

He felt it, standing next to the carved wooden window, calling her in a low voice, "Yuer..."

Tang Yu's heart trembled violently. It was too long since he heard him shouting like this. After the strong throbbing, she felt a little strange. How could she be familiar? After all, I haven't seen each other for a long time. Maybe after getting used to it, this sense of strangeness will worsen day by day until finally, I completely forgot about him. She is like this, and he probably has the same feeling, right?

When you fall in love over time, you will always move forward.

His heartbeat gradually recovered, Tang Yu lowered his eyes and asked him in a low voice, "Is there anything wrong?"

Hearing her voice again, Song Qin smiled unconsciously. He stroked the window edge, thinking about her smooth and long hair and her delicate little hands, "Yuer, open the window, I want to see you."

Tang Yu smiled bitterly. He had decided long ago. No matter how beautiful or intriguing love words, it would not shake her. When he saw him, he would think that he would have less concern. She turned around, leaned against the windowsill, and advised him coldly, "I said, I will not see you. I will take the prince's intentions. I have told you all the truth. Please let me live a peaceful life. Don't do such a thing as breaking into the marquis's mansion at night in the future. If it is spread, I will have no face to meet anyone."

There are ground dragons burning in the house, and there is only a biting cold wind outside, but if the little girl is cold, it is even colder than the cold wind.

Even though she knew that these were all pretended and she had her own difficulties, Song Qin was still bitter. Looking at the wooden window in front of her, Song Qin wanted to push it away, and wanted to carry the little girl who was cruel and hurting him and herself into her arms, love her to the fullest, and resolve the deep lovesickness that had not been seen for several months.

But he couldn't do this, and this way he couldn't untie the knot in her heart.

"If I have any injuries on my body, I have to come to see you. Yuer, do you open the window? I will only take a look, and I will leave after I see it." With my forehead against the window, Song Qin begged her humbly.

Tang Yu raised his head and saw something slipping from his face. He was so worried about him, and he really had the opportunity to ask clearly, but she couldn't let him know, "You go, I won't see you, you don't have to waste your words anymore. Prince, I will be very grateful if you leave now, you will continue to entangle, I'm afraid I will get tired of you again."

"You really would rather be an old girl than marry me?" He smashed the window heavily, the tenderness of the moment before disappeared, leaving only anger, which reached her ears through the window, turned into sharp arrows, and was extremely accurate in her heart.

Tang Yu closed his eyes and said, "If you don't marry, the prince will force me again. I will become a haircut tomorrow..."

"You are the nun in your hair. Do you think I must be you? You are just beautiful and beautiful. I can't bear to leave you. I'll marry you and enjoy it every night, better than wasting a beauty." Song Qin interrupted her with a sneer, as if she had been rude to her and wasted her. "Tang Yu, remember, I promise you the position of princess because you are ungrateful and rejected me again and again. Okay, you can rest assured that the old girl back then, the King of Japan will find a princess. In the future, I will be able to find a wedding room and stay alone in the empty bedroom and can't sleep. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

After saying that, he sneered and turned around and left.

Tang Yu squatted to the ground weakly, covering his mouth tightly, but there were still whimpering crying.

Did he say something angry, or did he really think of her? He married her just because of her appearance? Did he pretend to be good at it? Did she put her mistakes?

So what, so what, no, she repeatedly begged him to let go. Didn’t he let go? He even said he wanted to marry someone else…

Holding his knees, Tang Yu curled up under the window, feeling uncomfortable as if he was about to die. He poached his heart, then stepped on it and crushed it.

The little girl was heartbroken and didn't hear the man coming back. She sat on the ground against the wall, and Song Qin also sat on the ground, listening to her crying with great patience. If his words were a knife, her sob was a rope that wrapped around his heart and cried tightly. Just as he was about to be unable to help, he wanted to break in and hold her and apologize to her to stop crying. The crying inside suddenly stopped. Song Qin raised his head nervously, and everything was silent. He heard her take a deep breath and left the window.

Song Qin smiled bitterly, what did the little girl do inhalation? She thought that when she took a breath and exhaled again, she could drive him out together?

Don't think about it!
Chapter completed!