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Chapter Twenty Two

What those words brought was a long silence. Chensha could neither refute nor agree. He didn't believe that the relationship he had held on to for eight years was gone forever like the sand between his fingers. Now there was only illusory longing instead of infatuation.

"I'll go find some water"

The indifferent figure suddenly left, and the cold wind took the opportunity to come in and hover in front of Bai Huangyi's thin body, but she also stubbornly refused to speak, her messy hair was entangled with the feelings that she couldn't give up, and she resisted stubbornly.

The two of them first met when he was just a boy, in a small building full of phoenix trees. At that time, she was already a queen, but in her 28th year, she was about to marry the forty-year-old Emperor Yelan, and as a painter, he

A humble commoner who is not one of the most popular people is able to meet him and have his portrait created.

Since ancient times, beauties are like jade, and young handsome arrogant cinnabar has fallen into it, but he has also won the heart of beautiful women with a few glances under the large swath of phoenix flowers. He is so indifferent and focused, and his elegance is unparalleled. Even if he travels through the past and present lives, he is still exceptionally clear and memorable.

The quiet little building was filled with chaos. Queen Qingwen, he knew her origin and identity, but she didn't even know his name.

The portrait was painted for seven days, and they never exchanged a word.

On the last day, the wind and sand filled the sky with noise. The young queen covered her face with a fan and silently put a dress on the painter. The moment she turned around, she heard someone calling softly from behind. When she looked back, a stroke of cinnabar adorned her eyebrows.

"presumptuous……"

"Cinsha, my name"

Compared to being found by him in embarrassment in the forest, the meeting and falling in love in the previous life was more unforgettable. Bai Huangyi wanted to drive away the painful memories in his mind, but the calls and responses were like imprints in the bones and blood that could not be removed.

Go, my forehead hurts like a crack

When returning to the cave, Chensha saw a skinny figure huddled in the corner, beating his forehead.

The mountain spring dressed in green bamboo splashed to the ground, and he hugged the cold-blooded woman tightly. He felt the person in his arms trembling.

"Huangyi?"

she didn't hear

But he was shocked by himself

What he called was not Qingfu, but Huangyi, Baihuangyi

When exactly did she sneak into every limb, every inch of the bone, making him always think of this name and this person inadvertently? The person he was waiting for day and night should not be her, nor could it be her.

! Panic came over him like a shadow, and the chaos that gripped him refused to let go.

"It's okay...I'm okay..." Bai Huangyi struggled to sit up. Recently, she often had sudden headaches, especially when recalling the past memories of the two of them. Maybe one day his expectations would come true? She would disappear, and

Everyone in the Qinghui Association was disappointed and returned to his side.

Picking up the overturned bamboo tube, there are still a few mouthfuls of mountain spring left inside, which are sweet and refreshing.

In the daze with a splitting headache, she didn't hear the call, otherwise, the scar on her heart would never be torn apart again like it is now. She didn't know that the man she devoted her heart to had also engraved her name on her life.

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