Yuwen Haoyu looked at her and said sadly, while holding her tightly in his arms, he said seriously: "Ling'er, I'm sorry..."
"Why do you suddenly say sorry?" Luo Ling raised his head from his arms and looked at him.
"At that time, you must be... very scared and painful, right?"
Yuwen Haoyu's slightly ecstasy eyes fell on the bedding beside him. Luo Ling was stunned. She had thought of it for a long time. Yuwen Haoyu was probably feeling guilty because of this. Now seeing him say this, it confirmed her.
idea.
"Don't say that, I know that doing so is not your intention, so don't feel guilty." Luo Ling raised her head, looked at his slightly sad expression, and suddenly came forward and printed on his handsome cheek.
He kissed, "Let it go over the past, we have to look forward, right? Besides, am I back now? Don't you think about unhappy things anymore."
Hearing this, although Yuwen Haoyu had a forced smile on his face, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart. He once wanted to keep her by his side forever and protect her from being hurt for the rest of his life, but in the end, he hurt her heavily.
It's him.
"Ling'er, I don't know how to do it so that you can feel happy. I want to give you all the good things, but I don't know what you need most..."
Yuwen Haoyu reached out and used his thin fingertips to help her clear hair on her forehead. His voice was a little surprised. In fact, he didn't expect that he was so loving Luo Ling, and he had already reached the point where he could not live without her.
, even to the extent that it would be difficult for her to survive without her.
Luo Ling didn't know that when he realized that he had hurt her with his own hands, at that moment, he really hoped that the sword would stab him. He was so afraid that Luo Ling would never wake up.
However, fortunately, God actually made this girl who was worried and worried and returned to him. In this way, he was already very grateful.
"I need you to live happily, so that I can be as happy as you, Yu, let's not mention the past, okay, let's talk about what's happening now." Luo Ling said, blinking at him with a cunning look
eyes.
"Oh? What do you want to say now?"
Yuwen Haoyu reached out and pinched her perky little nose and said.
"Can you withdraw your troops and not attack Xilun?" Luo Ling asked, "Now I'm fine. When I'm injured, they will save their lives. Can you stop fighting?"
Hearing this, Yuwen Haoyu didn't say anything for a long time. Seeing that Luo Ling was a little anxious, he spoke heavily, "I don't want to hit you either, Ling'er, but I don't want to let go of the person who hurt you, I don't want to give you any more.
Leave a slight hidden danger, I want you to stay by my side safely forever."
In any case, Yuwen Haoyu's words successfully touched Luo Ling. As early as those remaining memories in modern times, Luo Ling once did not believe in love at all. She always felt that love was very far away and unrealistic, and always felt that men were
What you say is sweet and not worthy of your letter.
But now, she believed it very much, because there was a man in front of her. He was not just talking about being kind to her and making him happy. He was using his actions to tell her that he really loved her and wanted her to keep her forever