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The night was deep, and the wind outside the house carried the fragrance of osmanthus trees. Ling Xiaoruo's soul had just turned around. Before she could clearly recognize it, she smelled that familiar fragrance, mixed with the scent of osmanthus trees. among the aromas.
The aroma of mint lingered in the nose, that was the smell of him.
Jingxuan, in order to prevent others from recognizing him, he actually used the scent of mint on his body, so that even she could not recognize him.
Her thoughts turned back and she recalled the time at the Maritime House in Fiji, when she stood on the stage and danced, when her eyes collided with his for the first time, no wonder her heart felt beating suddenly, because it was him. .
After being with him for such a long time, she failed to recognize him. Is she too stupid?
What reason does Jingxuan have for not recognizing him? If I opened my eyes and called him Jingxuan right now, how would he react? Or are you still refusing to admit it?
Should she test him?
With thoughts flying in his heart, Ling Xiaoruo was counting down how to catch Dongfang Zelin so that he had to admit that he was Jingxuan.
Before Ling Xiaoruo could think clearly, he suddenly felt a cool touch on his forehead. It was the touch of Dongfang Zelin's palm.
His hands are really cold, why? In the past, his palms always had a warm temperature, just like the winter sunshine, giving her a feeling of dependence.
Ling Xiaoruo was deep in thought, and after struggling for a while, he decided to test Dongfang Zelin. After he withdrew his hand, Ling Xiaoruo secretly raised his internal energy and deliberately collided with each other. After several collisions, I felt blood welling up in my throat.
"Um" She frowned, tilted her body, and a large mouthful of thick blood came out. A thick stain of blood overflowed from the slightly white lips, which reflected the snow on her skin, which was dazzling and dazzling.
Seeing this situation, Dongfang Zelin, who was sitting next to the bed, was in a panic. He didn't care to think about why Ling Xiaoruo suddenly vomited blood. He instinctively stood up and held her wrist, asking with concern: "Ruo'er, Why are you vomiting blood?"
His index finger and middle finger habitually touched the pulse. However, at the moment when he felt the pulse, he realized that he had been fooled. However, it was already too late, because Ling Xiaoruo had already opened his eyes and called him. A voice: "Jingxuan"
Dongfang Zelin's dark eyes and Ling Xiaoruo's watery eyes met unexpectedly. His tall body froze slightly. The hand that was placed on Ling Xiaoruo's pulse didn't know where to go for a moment. How could he forget? Well, Ruo'er has always been a weird and elfin woman, but now she actually doesn't hesitate to use her internal forces to collide with her to force him to reveal his true form.
But, why would she be tempted like this? I would like to ask myself, I have been pretending to be flawless, which link did I go wrong?
Now, he is like a child who has done something wrong and is caught by an adult. He has no way to hide in front of her. Just because of the deep affection and anxiety in his eyes that cannot be concealed. Let me ask, without that affection that is as deep as the deep sea, how could such a look come from it?
However, even if he has no place to hide in front of her, even if her temptation succeeds, he will not admit that he is Yun Jingxuan, because a few months ago, the man named Yun Jingxuan had already After death, this person will no longer exist in the world.
"Murong Ruoshui, are you actually calling other men to this palace?" Dongfang Zelin withdrew his hand calmly and glanced at Ling Xiaoruo, who had wide-open black eyes.
Listening to the man's cold words, Ling Xiaoruo's tears flowed down again. In front of Yun Jingxuan, her tear ducts seemed to be well developed. He only had to say a word to make her burst into tears. Completely subverting his cold image of more than 20 years.
"Jingxuan, why don't you recognize me? Why?" Ling Xiaoruo raised his hand that was bandaged with white cloth, held Dongfang Zelin's arm, and choked out.
Dongfang Zelin frowned, raised his hand and shook off Ling Xiaoruo's hand. He stood up and feigned anger: "Murong Ruoshui, you are too courageous. You didn't even mention the assassination of this palace, but you still kept talking about it. If you treat me like another man, do you really think that I won¡¯t do anything to you?¡±
He knew that what he said was far-fetched, but he still wanted to say it, and he had to say it.
Because Dongfang Zelin threw it away with great force, Ling Xiaoruo's fingers hit the wooden strips beside the bed hard. The pain from his fingers to his heart made Ling Xiaoruo groan, and his hand dropped down. He couldn't help but tremble.
Dongfang Zelin stood sideways. When he heard her low breath, his whole heart felt like it was being torn apart, and it was painful.
?; Dongfang Zelin was discouraged by these words. After a long silence, he whispered back: "Since she has identified me as Yun Jingxuan, then let her think that I have moved on. She is right My heart is dead, and it won¡¯t hurt anymore.¡±
After saying that, Dongfang Zelin closed his eyes deeply. Ziyuan stared at him, holding the hands on the tree trunk tightly.
After a long silence, Ziyuan asked again: "When will we leave for Tianshan? I will go with you."
Dongfang Zelin slowly opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "We will leave in two days when Rou'er's body recovers a little. You and Xiaobai stay to take care of Ruo'er. I don't worry about her. I will go to Tianshan myself."
Ziyuan lowered his eyes slightly, and after a while he raised the wine jar again and poured a sip of wine into his throat.
That night, Dongfang Zelin and Ziyuan drank on the tree trunk until the light of day. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com