Nangong Yu felt her heart stabbed by these eyes, and it hurt and hurt.
Those eyes were so young, sincere, and enthusiastic ... and held her full and sincere.
Nangong Yan looked at Xiao Yi, his pair of obsidian eyes were shining, like the cold star hanging at night, the whole person seemed to be glowing. After all, he is not a common man, but a character enough to rule the world! But at this time, his dark pupil had only his own reflection.
It has been more than two years since the rebirth of each other. He has a long body and a long face, and has gradually faded from his youth and tenderness.
He was always by her side, and she seemed to be familiar with him from time to time, and looked at herself with a smile. This feeling was so special that she couldn't bear to let go.
Can they really be together?
Nangong Yu has no way of remembering what Xiao Yi was like in her previous life, and her mind is full of the figure of the young boy in front of her.
Nangong Yan took a deep breath and almost exhausted his whole body slowly and said, "Xiao Yi, can you decide on your marriage?"
Although Nangong Yu didn't agree, Xiao Yi heard the tightness of her heart string loose, her eyes flashed instantly, and she said, "The smelly girl is worried about this?" The more Xiao Yi thought, the more he felt that he hadn't guessed wrong, and he said busyly: "You can rest assured! This family will definitely be done! I will definitely let the emperor personally give the wedding!"
Xiao Yi has never let go of her promise.
Xiao Yi is king in the king. His marriage can not be the master himself. It is conceivable that if Xiao Yi wants to marry her justly, it will take a lot of cost and effort, but he answered so decisively.
Maybe I really can put aside all the past lives and start over?
This thought emerged in Nangongyuan's heart, and she was silent for a while before she said, "You let me think again ..."
Xiao Yi quickly intervened: "After three days ... no, it's still ten days later, you can reply to me again."
Nangong looked down slightly and determined: "Then ten days later ..."
Xiao Yi laughed, and those bright eyes calmed Nangong's uneasy heart.
The two eyes are opposite, and the whole world is quiet as if they can hear each other's heartbeat and breathing.
After a while, Nangong said with reddish cheeks, "You should go back."
"Then I'm leaving ... you must promise!" Xiao Yi reluctantly glanced at Nangong, and jumped out of the window as he came.
Sitting in front of the Qin case, Nan Gongxi stunned unknowingly, unable to return to God for a long time, without any real sense.
Her mind was blank, with only two words left-Xiao Yi.
Nangong Nun did not know how long she had been sitting dead, until Bai Hui Nengmen reported: "Three girls, big girl is here."
Nangong responded swiftly, stood up in front of the Qin case, and said busyly: "Sister Sister, please." While talking, he walked outside and greeted Nangong into the house in person.
Nangong Yan's gaze fell on Nangong Yan's Da Yinqin, saying, "Are the three sisters going to touch the piano? May I be disturbed?"
Nangong shook her head. "I've finished practicing the piano, older sister, please sit down." She exhaled without a trace, calming a bit of a messy mood.
After the two sat down, Bai Hui served hot tea and snacks and quietly retreated.
Nangong Yudong and Laxi talked a few words, seemingly incoherent, making Nangong Yuyin feel a bit wrong.