This kind of her made him feel distressed, but he was still reluctant to let her go.
An'an, An'an, tell me, what should I do? !
Dalbei silently clenched Rong Baoer's hand, and slowly closed his eyes.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyelids, his enchanting peach eyes were full of tired red bloodshot eyes, and the bewilderment on his face was replaced by desperate bets.
Even if he lost everything, he still couldn't give up his beloved girl.
Even if he knew that the consequences of doing so would offend Yun Haotian, it would probably cost his life.
But that tenacious and stubborn heart told him that he must never let go!
Dalbe's expression was extremely resolute, he gently picked up the fainted Rong Bao'er, and walked towards his room.
Soon, he carried Rong Bao'er to his bedroom.
In this bedroom, there is a vivid picture of a phoenix flying.
This picture takes up almost the entire wall, vivid and shocking.
Especially Phoenix's ruby-studded eyes, under the refraction of the sun, are so bright that people dare not look directly at them.
Dahlbei carried Rong Bao'er to the picture of the phoenix flying, stretched out his fingers and pressed the eyes of the phoenix.
"Click!"
With a soft sound, Phoenix's ruby eyes shrank in, and a small hidden door slowly appeared on the wall.
As early as the construction of this pear orchard, Dalbe planned everything in advance.
He even had a premonition of the day when he would be threatened by Yun Haotian, and planned his retreat early on.
For the girl in his arms, he can give up everything, let alone a small opera garden?
He is willing to give up all the rich clothes and fine food, as long as his An Anken is with him, even if he lives in seclusion in the mountains with her and lives a life of chaff and vegetables, he will be happy.
An An, I'm sorry, I may have to wrong you in the days to come...
Dalbe stared down at the beautiful face of the girl in his arms, and after silently apologizing, he resolutely carried her into this secret passage.
Outside the pear garden.
Yun Haotian stood there with a gloomy face, his heart was irritated because he was worried about Rong Bao'er's safety.
Ah Cheng stood behind him, knowingly did not dare to make a sound.
They didn't take the small pear garden in front of them seriously. If they weren't afraid of attacking and delaying Rong Bao'er's treatment, they would have blown up this dilapidated place already!
As time passed, Yun Haotian's complexion became more and more ugly, and his fingers even cracked.
Knowing that Yun Haotian was restless, Ah Cheng asked in a low voice, "President, do you want to rush in now?"
Yun Haotian took a deep breath, "Wait a minute, don't lose the big because of small things, Bao'er's body is important."
God knows how much he wanted to rush into this broken pear garden immediately? But I was worried that this would scare Bo'er.
For Bao'er's safety, he can wait!
I don't know how he survived the past year?
As long as his Bao'er is safe and sound, he can wait patiently!
Don't Darby dare to play tricks with him! Otherwise, even if he spends the rest of his life, he will hunt and kill Dalbe forever!
Yun Haotian folded his hands behind his back, looked at the Liyuan in front of him, and silently poured out his longing for Rong Baoer.
Bao'er, do you know that I'm standing outside?
Yun Haotian and Ah Cheng waited patiently outside the troupe as the sky gradually darkened.
They didn't know that the cunning Dalbe had secretly taken Rong Bao'er away from the pear garden.
On the small road shrouded in darkness, Dalbe drove an ordinary car, and slowly stopped in front of a courtyard.
This is the clinic of illusionist Lance, Dalbe had already made his decision the moment he left the Liyuan with Rong Bao'er in his arms.
He wants Lance to perform illusions on Rong Bao'er again, making her forget everything, and taking her to quietly leave country P, then hide her identity and start a new life again!
The lights were on in Lance's medical hall, and Dalbe opened the car door, and walked in with Rong Bao'er in his arms.
His sudden appearance startled Lance, quickly put down the things in his hands, and walked over quickly, "Second Prince, why did you come here in person?"
Dalbe put Rong Baoer in his arms gently on the bed in the Lance Medical Center, and then whispered, "Lance, I want to take her out of here. The reason why I came to you is to let you Then cast an illusion on her to erase all her unhappy things."
Lance was just approached by Yun Haotian during the day, and he is still afraid of Yun Haotian's bloodthirsty cold eyes.
If he had known that he would be involved in the snatching battle between these two equally outstanding men, he would never have been able to use illusion for the girl in front of him!
Lance looked at Rong Baoer, who was sleeping with eyes closed, checked her, and shook his head helplessly, "Her physique is too weak, and she can no longer bear any illusions. I have already said last time, it is not possible." If you apply illusion to her again, otherwise it will cause her sanity to collapse and cause a devastating blow to her body."
These words seemed to directly sentence Dalbe to death, and he asked again with ashen eyes, "Is it really not possible? Lance, I believe you can do it."
Lance shook his head slowly, "Second Prince, there is actually something I wanted to tell you a long time ago. Feelings are something that cannot be met. No matter how advanced illusions are, they cannot change people's hearts. True love is not short-lived. Possession, but eternal protection, is fulfillment and letting go."
Dalbe lowered his eyelids dejectedly, with a very tired look on his face.
Lance's words pierced his heart like a sharp arrow, making him feel so painful.
For more than a year, he has been telling himself that as long as he can keep Anna firmly by his side, nothing else matters.
But after this period of time, Anna never showed the slightest smile on her face.
She was like a marionette manipulated by him.
He does have her body, but he can never touch her soul.
And now Yun Haotian's arrival told him that even Anna's body, he couldn't have it.
After a long time, Dalbe finally found his own voice, and asked Lance hoarsely, "What if I insist on letting you perform illusions for her again?"
"Second prince, illusion is illusion after all, something that goes against one's will. The human brain is the most sophisticated, if you are not careful, it will collapse like a castle built in sand, endangering her life."
Lance persuaded Dalbe tactfully, "If you insist on keeping her by your side, she will only be like a butterfly with broken wings, and her life will gradually wither. Many things are not what we strive for, and we will definitely be able to get them. What should be let go is let it go."
In fact, when Dalbe asked Lance, he already had the answer in his heart, but he was not reconciled.
Unwilling to be reconciled to his obsessive protection for more than a year, what he got in the end was to let go helplessly.
"Is it really going to be like this?" Dalbe murmured, with despair written all over his face.