Chapter 428

Five years is long and short.

If it is shelved in the long history, it is as short as a meteor across the sky.

It takes five years for flowers to bloom and five years for flowers to fail;

it takes five years for spring to come and five years for spring to go.

For Lin xueluo, the change is not big. On the contrary, the days of taking care of one's dignity have made her charming and mature.

Lin xueluo's life in patesburg can be said to be at the Queen's level.

There are endless Royal dresses, endless jade food, and a large number of servants waiting on her.

It can be said that Lin xueluo's life in the past five years can be described as a queen's enjoyment!

Except for one thing, she can't have it.

That's freedom!

Dazzling sunshine in the dark forest, a comfortable, long.

The vitality of all things permeates the spring day, filling all the emptiness between heaven and earth.

This peaceful mountain scenery seems to have been purified, and it is refreshing.

Snow fall in front of the window, looking at this picturesque scenery, but only a long sigh.

Just when he Tun brought it back to Fort Patel, snow struggled, protested, and even ran out of Fort Patel in the middle of the night.

She wants to run away from here, take the little girl in her stomach, and be a free mother and son!

Because snow does not want to see their children depend on others! To be exact, it should be someone else's prisoner!

Xueluo clearly remembers that Hetun came to chase her.

Can strange is, he did not angry will snow again escort back, but slowly with snow behind, as if to accompany her to go together.

For Hetun, it's better to walk leisurely in this large forest;

but for the pregnant snowfall, after walking a few hundred meters, they are already sweating and panting.

Snow continued to walk more than 1000 meters, and finally tired to lie on the dead branches in the woods.

Hetun was not worried, and he did not scold xueluo to go back with him. Instead, he sat down not far away from xueluo and watched Lin xueluo quietly, waiting for her to recover.

"Hetun, why did you put me under house arrest? What do you want to achieve? "

Snow can't help asking.

She couldn't figure out why Hetun had brought her all the way here. If you just want to use her to deal with Feng Xinglang, he doesn't have to bring her here to eat and live.

"Now I don't want to tell you! Wait for Five years later! Not too long, not too short! "

He Tun said in a leisurely voice. He is very big, even stronger than Feng Xinglang.

Five years? He's going to ban himself for five years?

After xueluo heard the words of Hetun, she was not good at all.

So she got up again and dragged her tired body towards the edge of the forest.

After walking several hundred meters, the snow was too tired to breathe. Thirsty and hungry, it's not hard to do anything.

Looking up at the sky in the forest, xueluo seems to realize that in front of Hetun, he is like a tiny tree in the forest. He can't walk out of the palm of his hand.

"I can't walk! This is the end of today's exercise! Send someone to get a car to take me back. I'm hungry. I want to eat! "

So the snow stopped falling. She sat on the dead leaves on the ground.

Looking at Lin xueluo, who was lying on the ground and didn't want to move, he Tun went to smile: this girl is really interesting!

Hetun obeyed Lin xueluo's meaning and called a car to take them back to Fort Patel by detouring the mountain road.

In Rolls Royce, the snow fell and chewed the apple to supplement his physical fitness.

It seems that she also found that: I don't know what the reason is, let Hetun shed her cruel side and become gentle.

"Lin xueluo, that poem Are you familiar with it? "

He Tun suddenly asked such a puzzling question.

Snow while chewing apple, side slanting eyes at the river village, seems to look at the river village at this moment is angry, still happy.

Now she and her two lives are still in Hetun's hands, so everything has to be done according to circumstances. That is to look at the face of Hetun.

But one thing is for sure: Hetun is definitely not that kind of man!

Hetun didn't have any evil thoughts of men and women about her!

However, he Tun banned her and wanted to brew some bad ideas, which was not known.

To tell you the truth, xueluo didn't know which poem he Tun referred to. He is not the kind of old man who can recite poems and write Fu!

"You Like poetry? "

Asked the snow.I always think it's strange that he Tun suddenly asked her. However, we can not see any tendency of mental abnormality in Hetun.

He Tun was silent for a moment, looking into the distance through the window, "don't like it!"

If you don't like it, why do you ask? To be a writer?

"Oh," snow nodded, and then suddenly asked in a tight voice, "does this have anything to do with you bringing me to your Fort Patel?"

Snow in want to do not understand, he Tun caught her here for what!

Be the wife of the village?

I don't think I'm going to be robbed of my appearance to be the wife of the stronghold!

If Hetun really wants old cattle to eat tender grass, isn't LAN youyou more suitable than himself?

At the thought of LAN you, the whole person wilted when the snow fell.

He has been away from Shencheng for more than ten days. Maybe LAN youyou has already lived in Feng's home and become the second wife of Feng she has been dreaming of!

"It's a little bit of a relationship!"

The sound of Hetun was a little far-reaching, as if drifting from the horizon.

Snow really a Zheng: he Tun caught himself in paterburg, even with a poem? This, this reason is too far fetched!

"Mr. Hetun, I don't know which poem you want to ask?"

Xueluo asked tentatively. Perhaps he Tun was familiar with the poem he was going to ask, and he would let them go as soon as he was happy.

He Tun was silent for a moment before he began to reply in a low voice: "that's the song you told Feng Xinglang to listen to!"

Snow really a Zheng: is it Tagore's love poem?

In fact, xueluo also had some doubts: for example, why didn't Hetun order Xing San and Xing Bakai to chase CongGang and Feng Xinglang?

Even if he didn't have to catch up and shoot long-range, he was enough to sink Cong Gang's yacht into the sea. Feng Xinglang, who was seriously injured and lost too much blood, was soaked in sea water for a long time, so he couldn't live!

Is it because after he Tun heard the poem he told Feng Xinglang, he wanted to let Feng Xinglang live?