Zheng Ling's condition did not change.

The emotional bond between Zheng Ling and Zhan hanjue is more and more fragile.

Han hanjue, a powerful dark emperor, is confident in everything. But now, he is helpless.

Opposite the courtyard, there lived an old couple.

My grandfather is a little disabled and sits in a wheelchair all day. Every day, Granny pushes her husband out for a walk. They cross a bridge, a street, accompanied by wind and rain, chatting and laughing.

Zheng Ling every time through the glass window can see that pair of old people talking and laughing. At that time, Zheng Ling's eyes were full of longing and yearning.

White head to old, romantic to death.

Zhan hanjue found Zheng Ling this strange behavior, surprised to come to the window. When he noticed that Zheng Ling's eyes were locked on the old couple, he was shocked.

Zheng Ling's deep heart still yearns for the love from white head to old age? But she wants to drive him out of her world, isn't it contradictory?

Suddenly, the warlord couldn't understand the inner world of Zheng Ling. He walked slowly to Zheng Ling, stretched out his hand and slowly moved to Zheng Ling's face. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

he wanted to touch her face, but he was afraid of causing Zheng Ling's resistance. When Zheng Ling looked back at him, his hands were tight and stayed in the air.

"Zheng Ling, do you want to go out and play?" He asked her.

Zheng Ling did not respond.

If Zheng Ling is not particularly resistant, she will replace it with silence.

Zhan hanjue turned out a loose and thick windbreaker from the wardrobe and put it on for Zheng Ling. And then he went out with Zheng Ling in his arms.

It's warm and cool in April.

But the sun in the afternoon was warm. Zheng Ling held the neck of Han Jue in his hands and put his head on his broad shoulder comfortably.

She was a little weak, and it was hard work for her to stand upright for a long time.

Zhan hanjue never felt that Zheng Ling needed him and depended on him. I only think that this is the performance of Zheng Ling's weakness.

Lord Zhan walked out of the gate of the courtyard with Zheng Ling in his arms. Across the street, in the courtyard of a courtyard, the old couple sat at a stone table drinking tea and chatting.

When the old couple saw Han hanjue, they immediately said with a smile: "Sir, would you like to come and have a cup of tea?"

The old couple probably didn't know why they used the word "appreciating face" when they saw the warlord. Intuition told them that the noble bearing of Lord Zhan showed his extraordinary identity.

Han Jue asked Zheng Ling's opinion in a soft voice, "Zheng Ling, grandfathers and grandmothers invite you to have tea. Are you going?"

Zheng Ling stealthily glanced at the old and the grandmother, the guard heart is very heavy. The old woman stood up and came to Zheng Ling.

"What's the matter with the child?" Asked the old woman kindly.

Zhan hanjue looked at Zheng Ling and saw that she was a little embarrassed. His eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a smile. He doted on him and said, "it's OK. It will be OK soon."

The old woman said, "come in and I'll see her. I'm a doctor. "

The old lady opened her windbreaker hat, saw the ugly face under the hat, and exclaimed, "this child is really beautiful."

There was a proud expression in the bottom of his eyes. His Zheng Ling, of course, is the most beautiful girl in the world.

However, the grandmother's eyes noticed the other places of Zheng Ling. She was so skinny that she felt pity.

"What's wrong with the child?"

The look of Han Jue was desolate again, and said, "anxiety and depression."

The old woman was stunned and looked at him with a smile.

But quietly said: "drink tea first."

My grandfather poured a cup of Longjing for the warlord, and said meaningfully, "my wife and I also experienced a lot of hardships when we were young. It's OK. Just get through the difficulties."

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