"Don't let me go?"

Bai ruotong raised her eyebrows and scratched a touch of irony at the end of her eyes. She sat down and said faintly, "Lord, you don't allow me to approach the azalea, but because you are afraid?"

"What can I be afraid of?"

"Because you are afraid, I will let the azalea know in her heart that she is not your true love," Bai said. "Lord, do you really love the azalea? If you really like it, why do you do these things to hurt the azalea? I heard that you want to protect the azalea, but in my eyes, my Lord, what you do can't protect the azalea, but it will do harm to the azalea.

If I am the Lord, I will try my best to love her and care for her. I won't let anyone hurt her, and I won't let her share myself with other women. "

When Bai said the last sentence, he was slightly excited. She did not feel that she would be so excited in the face of emotion. In her eyes, Wei Chongyan doesn't really like Azalea. Maybe he once loved it, but he doesn't love it now. The only person he really loves is himself.

Maybe he will realize the importance of it only when he has lost it.

On this point, Bai ruotong naturally would not remind him.

He has to find out for himself.

"Do you think I have no heart?"

Wei Chongyan looked at her and asked.

Bai ruotong raised his eyebrows, but did not speak. Wei Chongyan sighed: "there are a lot of things, you are not the authority, you do not understand my feelings. A lot of insincere, a lot of hardship, you simply can not understand.

You can say that I failed the heart of the azalea, but I didn't really want to fail, just because I had to. "

The only way to protect the azalea is to let him down.

To save a woman's heart is simple for Wei Chongyan.

That's why he's not afraid.

But

At the same time, it is difficult to save a woman's heart.

He did not know whether his recovery was really useful to the azalea.

But now, he has to.

Between him and Bai ruotong, they parted in complete unhappiness. At night, Bai ruotong put on his night clothes and sneaked out of the room in the dark. There are two bodyguards waiting in the Buddhist hall. Bai ruotong asks he Qing to make some noises on purpose, while he sneaks into the Buddhist hall.

The azalea kneels in front of the Buddha with a light look.

Bai ruotong exhaled and walked towards her.

"What are you doing here?"

Azalea did not look back, the voice was light, no emotion.

"To see you, of course." White Rutong road.

"Do you think I'll cry?"

The cuckoo turned around and asked Bai ruotong. Bai ruotong shook his head: "what's going on today? Who made Li's face? "

"She did it herself. If I told you that, would you believe it?"

Asked the cuckoo.

"Why can't you believe it? I don't believe you. Do you want to believe Princess Li? " Bai Rutong asked. Hearing these words, the azalea felt a little relieved. At least Bai ruotong believed her here.

I believe she didn't do it.

Fortunately, there is Bai ruotong.

No matter how many difficulties she will face and how many troubles she will be troubled by, Bai ruotong will feel at ease.

She was silent for a while, and then she began to tell the story of today. She had been quietly in the room, but suddenly heard a sharp roar outside the door.