It was yesterday afternoon that Duan Xiang coagulated the fragrance and dissipated the jade.
Although the distance from Tiankeng to the bottom of the zanglong river is very long and dangerous, Li NanFang's ability can only take him half a day at most.
But it took him 15 or 16 hours to get out.
No one knows what Li Nanfang has done and thought during this period of time.
Because even he didn't know.
Just like a drunk, Li NanFang's brain was broken when he took Duan Xiangning to the black hole.
In fact, it's not right to say fragments.
It should be that in his mind, there are always two pictures, back and forth conversion, just like the problem with the projector of the movie, the two clips are always played over and over again.
One is the full moon that he saw when he opened his eyes in the morning.
One is Duan Xiangning, holding Li Mingdu's right hand with both hands and dragging it to the right. It is like the blood of red summer flowers, which has dyed the whole world of Li Nanfang red.
And before the summer flowers bloom, she shouts out the words: "you can only be Li Nanfang. It's never yeshen, or any other name! "
yes.
Now that Li Nanfang knows it, he can be more sure that he can only be Li Nanfang, never yeshen or any other name.
In Duan Xiangning's blood splashed on the spot and the full moon suddenly appeared, Li Nanfang shouldered the heavy pressure at the beginning, and saw with his own eyes that Hua yeshen betrayed him behind the scenes, leading to mental breakdown and loss of memory, just like a flood pouring down, which filled all the blanks in his mind quickly.
So that he remembered everything that had happened.
I see. He's Li Nanfang.
More recalled that he lost his memory because he met Duan Xiangning.
It is also because of Duan Xiangning that he recovers his lost memory.
Duan Xiangning, a stupid woman who once succumbed to his obscene power, failed to resist and had to fall in love with him deeply under the pressure of his family, has become something that Li Nanfang can never forget in his life.
Perhaps, at the moment when her life disappeared, she had already lived in Li NanFang's heart.
Nest in love.
Li Nanfang can't remember how he climbed down the Tiankeng, how he got into the underground river, and how he surfaced.
All he knew was that he had a miserable, infatuated woman in his arms.
It doesn't matter how she used to be, how she forced herself to fall in love with him, and why she fell in love with him.
The most important thing for Li Nanfang is that Duan Xiangning doesn't want to implicate him in his death.
When a woman is willing to die because she loves a dead man, she is worthy of her love.
He should keep her firmly in mind and remember the full moon rising slowly in the blood fog until death.
No matter how much I love Duan Xiangning's death, Li Nanfang will never be deeply in pain - that's not what Duan Xiangning wants to see.
Duan Xiangning is willing to die for him, just for him to live and be happy.
If he is happy, she will be happy.
So when Li Nanfang came to the surface with her in his arms, and saw the fragments scattered all over his body by the golden morning sun, he sat there and fell asleep, his mouth slightly hooked.
As he comes out of the water, he should throw all his grief into the river and go with the current.
That's what Duan wants.
So Li Nanfang bowed his head, and after kissing Duan Xiangning on her pale but happy lips, he stepped on the water to the shore and quickly stepped on the shore.
He didn't disturb the sleeping part. He stood at the top and looked around.
He wanted to find a perfect place to bury the woman in his arms.
He didn't want to go home with her.
Because he is very clear that Duan Xiangning has been desperate for the land where she was born and raised.
Perhaps, she would like to sleep in this exotic land where she shed her blood for love.
When the golden morning sun completely jumped out of the east mountain top, Li Nanfang found Duan Xiangning's final resting place.
It was a stone crack.
The stone gap is very deep and narrow, so it can be put into a person.
It doesn't matter how this crevice, which belongs to the zanglong mountains, was formed, why it hasn't been used as a nest by wild animals since it was formed, and why a few small yellow flowers grew inside.
What's important is that Li Nanfang thinks Duan Xiangning should like this place very much.
Just like almost all women like flowers.
It's midsummer.
The shady part of zanglong mountain is the widest part. The wild land, which is 40 kilometers wide, is full of dense forests, shrubs and various kinds of wild flowers with unknown names.
It took Li Nanfang a lot of effort to pick these wild flowers and weave them into a "sleeping bag" that can bloom Duan Xiangning.
On the third stroke, he was satisfied with the relief, shaking some sour neck, stood up from the ground, looked back.
I'm awake now.
I don't know when I woke up.
Just as Li Nanfang didn't disturb her when she went ashore, she didn't come to disturb Li Nanfang, who was knitting sleeping bags. Instead, she knelt beside Duan Xiangning and quietly arranged her clothes, appearance and messy hair.
Tears are flowing.
Dripping on Duan Xiangning's pale face.
A drop of water rolled into Duan Xiangning's mouth with a smile, slowly turned and stopped.
Li Nanfang walks over with his sleeping bag in his arms, squats beside her slowly, and looks at Duan Xiangning.
Girls are born with the ability to make up. Even if they just use the corners of their clothes and fingers, Duan's fragmentary appearance can make Duan Xiangning look beautiful and moving.
"She left, very happy."
Duan sporadically stretched out the tip of his tongue, quickly licked the tears in the corner of his mouth, and said softly.
Li Nanfang was silent.
Although he knew that Duan didn't scream or cry when he saw Duan Xiangning's loss, he said that she was happy because she saw the happy smile at the corner of her mouth - Li Nanfang still felt that no matter how happy she was, it was better to live.
So, after a long silence, he said, "if she can live, I will accompany her all her life, and make her the happiest woman in the world."
"I also want to be the happiest woman in the world."
Duan bit his lower lip and looked up at him: "brother-in-law, I have said a word to myself many times before."
Li Nanfang didn't ask what she said.
Duan raised his hand and stroked his face: "don't you want to listen?"
"I already know."
Li Nanfang shook his head and said with difficulty, "that's impossible."
"Why not?"
Duan sporadically stayed for a moment, suddenly raised his hand, grabbed him by the shoulder, shook him hard, and hissed, "I just want to love you instead of Xiangning, love you! Why not? I, we have been together for so long, you touched me so many times, why not? Why? You talk, you talk
The more she let Li Nanfang talk, the more he didn't talk.
Duan fragmentary said more and more angry, suddenly a slap in the face, very ruthless smoke in the past.
The slap is clear.
Duan fragmentary almost used his whole body's strength to make Li NanFang's left face swollen.
Under the five clear palm marks, there are blood spills at the corners of the mouth.
I was stunned.
She was just angry that Li Nanfang didn't accept her and lost her mind.
But in her subconscious, she never wanted to hurt her brother-in-law.
After a moment of stupefaction, the shivering part of his body held Li NanFang's face in his hands and asked in a dumb voice, "why don't you hide? Why don't you hide? "
Li Nanfang wanted to say that he hoped she could slap him again.
The heavier, the better.
Only when he was slapped by Duan's family could he feel a little less pain for Duan Xiang.
But now he doesn't want to talk.
Just as he didn't want to tell Duan fragmentary, he has recovered his memory.
He knew he had a lot of trouble and a lot of women.
Especially those high women, it's very easy to play this kind of innocent.
What's more, Li Nanfang is now vaguely aware that his future is uncertain.
If you know that there are so many troubles around you, and you have to accept xiaoqingchun's love, then he is selfish, irresponsible, and even more sorry for Duan Xiangning.
Sometimes, refusal is the real good intention.
Unfortunately, Duan could not understand Li NanFang's good intentions.
She was just immersed in the regret of how she could start beating her brother-in-law, so she suddenly lowered her head, put her arms around his neck and gave him a big kiss on the mouth.
With her tender tongue, she tried countless times to pry Li NanFang's teeth, but failed.
This makes me even more frightened. I don't know what to do to get my brother-in-law's forgiveness.
So, she raised her head and raised her hand to beat her mouth.
It's crazy.
When she was about to hit her face with her second slap, Li Nanfang grabbed her by the wrist.
Duan sporadic took advantage of the opportunity to rush into his arms and burst out crying: "brother-in-law, I just want to replace Xiangning elder sister and love you well. How can you not want me?"
"You are still young."
Li Nanfang said bitterly, raised his head and said, "wait two years at most. No, wait two months at most. You will know how lucky you are that you don't like me. Xiangning is dead. I don't want to suffer like this again. "
"Brother in law, are you afraid that I will be envied after accepting me?"
Duan raised his head from his arms, tears still streaming.
Well.
Girls are all made of water.
Whether it's pretending to be dissolute, or pretending to be strong.
Li Nanfang imitated her action just now, holding her small face in both hands and whispering, "it's time for you to go home."
"What?"
Duan fragmentary a Leng, then realized what, broke away his hand, looked back, saw seven or eight people, standing on the edge of the forest.
After seeing the gray haired old man, Duan broke down and said, "it's Fook!"
Fubo is the old man around Duan.
Fubo's position in Duan family is very special.
Apart from Duan Lao, even Duan's second generation father and son could not command him at will.
In Duan's fragmentary impression, Fubo never left Duan's villa, left his grandfather, just like his shadow.
Now, he's here.
Fubo walked over quickly, glanced at Duan Xiangning's body and Duan's sporadic face, and then said respectfully to Li Nanfang: "uncle, the master told me to take the two ladies back. What do you mean
"Xiangning, I don't like going back to Duan's home."
Li Nanfang looked at the sleeping bag made of flowers and said slowly, "I think she prefers to stay here."
"Uncle, what if I have to take Miss Xiangning?"
After all, Duan's family is the place where she grew up. Moreover, the fourth young master should also hope that she can go back. "
Li Nanfang frowned, and suddenly asked a question that was out of touch: "how many people are you here this time?"
Duan fragmentary, and the people around Fubo, don't know why Li Nanfang suddenly asked this question.
But fauber's white brow trembled and retreated quickly.