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Chapter 449 Returning to the Light

Xie Fu was surprised. Wang Wanzhi had always been elegant and polite. Even if he offended her that night in Tingxie, she only blushed and became angry, instead of yelling angrily.

She is truly a well-educated woman, a model of elegance, dignity, knowledge and etiquette.

In fact, Xie Fu prefers to see her like this, with a bit of a girlish temper.

But he couldn't be happy in his heart, because she was really too cold, and his heart ached. You thought you could not care, but in fact you couldn't, especially when you found that she was slowly moving away, or even disappearing.

The words "I love you" rang in my heart, but it felt shallow to say them.

Xie Fu smiled and said: "Yes, don't wrong yourself, love yourself more."

Wang Wanzhi was surprised that he could say such words. He was not mature enough to say such things at his age.

Wang Wanzhi took a few quick steps and then fell down. Without Xie Fu, she lost her eyes and fell into darkness.

Xie Fu really wanted to pick her up and take her home, but he just walked up to her and took heavy steps.

Wang Wanzhi got up and followed him, showing a tacit understanding.

This tacit understanding is enough to comfort Xie Fu.

As night falls, the lanterns come on.

It was the same for Wang Wanzhi. She suddenly stopped and asked, "Is it dark?"

Xie Fun said "yes" and found that the location where the two of them were standing was the pavilion where they stopped last time.

Lively and cheerful music came from the pavilion, and the men and women inside embraced each other and danced the traditional dance of the small country of Loulan.

The breath of sweet love wafted out, and at this moment he wanted to dance with Wang Wanzhi.

Before Xie Fu could think of speaking, Wang Wanzhi said calmly: "Let's go."

Passing by a street, Lu Wenlin, Zhang Lingxiao, and Zhu Jiuchun walked towards each other. When visiting Jinling, it is natural to take the opportunity to appreciate the customs of Jinling, and the night is the most glorious time in Jinling.

Lu Wenlin saw Fu Xie first and was slightly surprised. He smiled and planned to come forward to say hello. When he saw Wang Wanzhi on Fu Xie, he was stunned and froze.

Zhang Lingxiao teased: "Brother Lu, you are becoming less and less calm."

Lu Wenlin took a few quick steps, bowed to Wang Wanzhi with the courtesy of a junior: "Mr. Wang."

Zhang Lingxiao and Zhu Jiuchun were surprised when they heard this, and their eyes fell on Wang Wanzhi. Zhang Lingxiao already knew who Lu Wenlin was calling. Who else could make Lu Wenlin, a famous prince, be so polite and call him Mr. Wang again? Who else besides Wang Wanzhi could do it.

Wang Wanzhi's indifferent acceptance is worthy of the word "Mr. Wang".

Zhang Lingxiao and Zhu Jiuchun felt that something in their souls had been awakened.

For famous men who are easily accessible to women, only a woman with such a sacred reputation and noble status as Wang Wanzhi can penetrate the soul.

Wang Wanzhi is also synonymous with a good wife, a mistress, and a mother who respects the world.

Instead of the general title of woman, it is more commonly referred to as partner, wife, and dependents.

She is a bright and positive image that can make up for the dark side of her heart.

They need just such a wife, who is knowledgeable, cultivated, knowledgeable and self-sustaining, something that even the most beautiful servants cannot achieve in their lifetime.

However, the ultimate extreme of Muyi Tianxia is that her aura overwhelms the man himself.

Take Lu Wenlin as an example. He can never straighten his waist in front of Wang Wanzhi.

This was countless times when his father and Wang Wanzhi sat and talked, but as a late-born child, he could only listen quietly.

He was used to what Mr. Wang said, and he was used to respecting Wang Wanzhi as an equal to his father.

There is no love, only admiration.

After Zhang Lingxiao and Zhu Jiuchun reacted, they also saluted and called Mr. Wang.

Zhu Jiuchun's heart was boiling with excitement, and he felt that the crown was right in front of him, within reach.

Wang Wanzhi was cold and didn't even say hello, but said calmly: "Let's go."

Xie Fu nodded and smiled at the three famous princes as a greeting. He stepped forward and led Wang Wanzhi the way. Even with these words, Mr. Wang must let Wang Wanzhi leave in a dignified manner and not let others know that she was blind.

After the two left, Zhang Lingxiao asked in surprise: "What's going on?"

Lu Wenlin smiled and said: "We are fighting to the death, but I'm afraid Brother Xie has already taken the lead. Brother Xie is becoming more and more difficult to see through."

He knew very well how difficult it was to get in touch with Wang Wanzhi. Her knowledge and accomplishments made most people look like children in front of her, and they really couldn't say anything.

Zhang Lingxiao said in surprise: "It's impossible."

Lu Wenlin looked at Zhu Jiuchun and said with a smile: "There are rumors that someone kissed Mr. Wang at Zhuangsheng Temple. Could it be Brother Xie?"

Zhu Jiuchun's heart was gloomy, and he said with a smile: "It is indeed true. It is probably some secret of Wen Dao. I think they should be friends of Wen Dao."

Zhang Lingxiao nodded.

Lu Wenlin smiled brightly: "I'm brave to death, but timid to death. It's a pity that I don't know anything about literature, otherwise I could have a few words with Mr. Wang."

As Xie Fu walked away, he thought to himself, isn't even a famous man like Lu Wenlin, who is fascinated by thousands of girls, not worthy of her taking a serious look in front of her?

There was an illusion that that shallow smile only bloomed for him, that sister Wan's tenderness and thoughtfulness only belonged to him.

But her indifference to herself today means that she is also classified as Lu Wenlin.

He suddenly realized that Wang Wanzhi's indifference was not just her sudden blindness, but also that he had done something wrong.

It's like a wife asking her husband to do something important, but the husband doesn't do it well and gets angry.

No! It's more serious, it's more like I betrayed her.

Is it because I hesitated to say the word love?

"I love you."

Xie Fu suddenly spoke. Wang Wanzhi was quiet for a moment and just said lightly: "Let's go."

Xie Fu was so full of enthusiasm that he couldn't make any waves, so he asked gently: "Did I do something wrong?"

"No."

Hearing such a cold response, Xie Fu's face showed a trace of sadness. Once she becomes cold, she is truly invulnerable.

Making him feel that he gained her favor was just his luck. He happened to appear just when she needed that person the most.

If you change someone else and know how to cook good food, care about her, and hope that she is healthy and happy, will you have the same result?

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"Wanzhi, am I special in your heart?"

In view of Wang Wanzhi's indifference today, to a large extent she would not speak.

In the silence, a voice came: "Yes."

Xie Fu was delighted.

"unique."

Xie Fu's secret joy turned into ecstasy.

The steps are moving forward and time is passing.

Xie Fu stopped, and Wang Wanzhi smelled the faint fragrance of pear blossoms wafting from the yard, and knew she was home.

In the silence, Xie Fu asked softly: "Do you believe that I can be your eyes now?"

Wang Wanzhi nodded: "I believe it."

Along the way, she could feel that her life was passing quickly, and animals would know that they were leaving before they passed away.

In fact, it is the same with people, she is leaving.

She didn't want to show weakness. She believed that Xie Fu would do a lot. Maybe she would be moved and respond fiercely.

But it's meaningless, maybe she will leave tonight.

Wang Wanzhi stretched out her hand. This was the first time she took the initiative today. Xie Fu was so excited that he held her hand tightly.

Wang Wanzhi smiled: "Face."

Xie Fu immediately moved his face towards me.

Wang Wanzhi touched it lightly with her fingers and felt the bruises on Xie Fu's face that had not yet recovered. There was obvious distress on Xie Fu's face, and his lips moved and then stopped.

When Tan Lip moved again, it turned into a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Then early tomorrow morning, I will take you shopping."

"good."

Wang Wanzhi walked towards the east house. She walked very slowly, with small steps, and her feet were testing in the darkness.

In fact, she could call Yan Yu, but she just wanted to make Xie Fu understand that I can still walk on my own without you.

Finally she stretched out her hand, put it on the edge of the door, and stepped in.

Although it was gently placed on the edge of the door, Xie Fu could tell that it was groping, and he felt that his indifference at the moment was cruel.

But it's like a mother watching her child fall down when she learns to walk. She feels distressed but can only endure it.

Xie Fu secretly encouraged him in his heart. When he saw Wang Wanzhi stepping through the door with both feet, Xie Fu was extremely happy.

Poof, the sound of falling came, but it made Xie Fu's heart sink to the bottom: "Wanzhi."

Xie Fu approached quickly. He couldn't bear it anymore, or maybe he couldn't bear it.

"Stop! You can't stay with me all the time."

The cruel Wang Wanzhi made a request that he could not promise.

Both of them are rational and clear-headed people, and when problems are presented clearly, they are as sharp as a knife.

Your reason is telling you what is the best way to do it.

Then Xie Fu saw a clumsy and extremely embarrassed Wang Wanzhi.

Xie Fu watched him off until Yan Yu called out softly: "Miss!"

Then there was Yan Yu's endless curses on herself.

Xie Fu did not leave, but jumped up to the wall and looked at the room with the bright lights.

The night was very quiet, and the quietness of the yard influenced Xie Fu, allowing him to relax his nerves that had been tense for several days.

He used two thicker branches to fix his legs, then lay down on the wall and fell asleep soon. He was really too tired.

Late at night, Wang Wanzhi was lying in bed. In the past, she would suffer from mild or severe illnesses every night, but tonight she felt no cold or pain at all. Perhaps her body was lifeless and she had lost consciousness.

Only the brain is awake and sleepless.

The body is calm and peaceful, but the mind is melancholy.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shines into the house through the window lattice, Wang Wanzhi has no sleep all night, but she is in good spirits.

When I got out of bed, I felt lighter and more energetic than usual, and my cheeks that were originally pale and lifeless turned slightly rosy.

There was a ball of white light on the ground. This white light looked extremely bright in the still dark room, but it was the sunlight shining on the mirror and reflected on the ground.

Wang Wanzhi walked out of the house just to bask in the sun. She was also a little hungry and wanted to eat a bowl of rice.

Xie Fu, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a tingling in his abdomen, woke up, and fell from the wall into the yard. Then he saw a light red skirt and a pair of embroidered shoes in front of him.

When he looked up, he saw that it was Wang Wanzhi.

Wang Wanzhi was also a little surprised, feeling as if Xie Fu had fallen from the sky.

Xie Fu immediately stood up and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?" Looking at her unusually good complexion, it didn't look like she had not had a good rest.

Wang Wanzhi smiled: "You're quite early."

Xie Fu said "Uh" like a child who is about to lie but is not good at lying.

Wang Wanzhi reached out and touched his clothes, which were slightly wet. She then touched his hair, but her fingers first touched his dew-stained eyebrows. She immediately understood that this person slept in the yard overnight.

She could imagine a face with a smile on its face but dewy eyebrows.

It's very uncomfortable. I never knew that dew on a person's eyebrows could make her feel so uncomfortable. This is not a tragic thing.

All she wanted to say in her heart was, I love you, whether you love me or not.


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