Chapter 1242

The captain muttered, "that man doesn't look like a servant. The servant has his decisive momentum."

The thought of that man in the plane after encountering the airflow can calmly read a book, to be forced to land, but also hold a parachute bag firmly jump, he thinks that is not ordinary people.

Ding Yi Yi didn't hear what she said. She was only left around when she got up.

Holding a thick wedding dress skirt, she looked around anxiously, and the grass behind her moved slightly. She approached with some doubts, and suddenly the sound was louder, and the leaves in the Bush were shaken down one after another.

A horn came out of the grass, and before she could react, a brown haired animal that looked like a camel and like an elk suddenly stood up.

It is very tall, may have been lying on the ground before, so was not found, Ding Yi in the heart of a surprise, step back again and again, holding the wedding dress skirt run up.

How can she run past the animals behind her in high heels? She panicked, but she didn't hear an anxious voice calling for him.

One hand inclined from the side of her arm, the other hand around her waist, due to inertia, Ding Yi suddenly fell to the side.

The expected pain did not come, she hit on the tight chest, the hand holding her waist did not let go, still firmly protect her.

She gasped and looked nervous. She heard a faint voice on her head, "don't be afraid. It's moose. It's grass eater."

Ye nianmo? She looked up in confusion, but saw that he was even more embarrassed. There were several slits in his clothes and his face was dirty. Where was the former noble childe fan.

Her hand still pressed on his chest, from the other side's chest strong vibration let her be stunned, had to red face to support his chest to climb up again.

Her nerves relaxed, and she heard the sound of tiny running water, which was very close to her. She pulled away the trees and introduced her eyes to a coastline. Since there were few tourists here, the water quality was pure to green.

"Let's go." He took her by the hand and didn't care what she was wearing.

Ding Yiyi struggles subconsciously, but the strength of holding her wrist is bigger. Ye nianmo turns his head, with a trace of indifference in his expression. It seems that the situation of comforting her in a whisper just now has never appeared.

"Are you going to see her like this?" Ye nianmo lightly finished, regardless of her reply, continue to lead forward.

Ding Yiyi looked down at his tattered, dirty wedding dress, some frustrated to follow his pace.

After walking through the Bush for a while, she found that there were some blood stains on his arm. After careful observation, she found that there was a green plant with serration along the road.

He broke the plants with his hand in front of him, so he made the wounds, and the man who followed him never got a scratch.

She opened her mouth and turned around her caring words. Finally, she didn't say anything.

Lake Baikal's water is clear to the bottom, just like a fairy's magic mirror, which shows two people in the same mess.

Her dirty and broken clothes and her hair were so messy that she suddenly giggled.

Ye nianmo glanced at her, "what are you laughing at?"

She laughed and shook her head. Her shoulder was shaking. Suddenly, a hand came across her neck. He said in a low voice, "don't move."

His tone is serious, and Ding Yiyi is sure to hold her figure. Ye nianmo grabs a brown bug from her head. As soon as he releases his hand, the bug jumps from his hand and runs into the grass.

Two people's posture is a little ambiguous, the sea breeze blows, she took the opportunity to step back, asked: "Why are you here?"

Ye nianmo did not reply, but cast her eyes into the distance. Her fist on her side suddenly tightened. If he didn't ask a lot of questions, would she have become Mrs. Ye of someone else's family when she returned home?

He did not answer, Ding Yi also did not ask, patted the sand on the body, she whispered, "I go back."

Put the high-heeled shoes in her hand, she went back in silence, but listened to his deep voice behind, "I lost the ring."

She suddenly turned back and was so angry that she began to say, "why did you lose my ring! Do you think I can't marry him without my ring? You are so naive

One breath said so much, she gasped and glared at her fiercely, strangely, after venting, her heart did not have special anger, there was just a thick regret.

"You son of a bitch!" I don't think it's too much, she added.

Ye nianmo stood like a sculpture and became a landscape with the beautiful and mysterious lake Baikal behind him. Suddenly he moved, took his hand out of his pocket and opened his palm toward her.

The wooden box was very delicate. She was stunned and grabbed the box in his hand in three steps and two steps. The palm felt sticky. She spread it out and found some blood stains in one corner of the box.

She was surprised to look at him, but he looked light, a pair of this matter did not mention the value of the appearance, she suddenly heaved up a burst of anger, in the heart yelled, regardless of where he was injured and where bleeding, even in order to protect the box, he would do it himself!While doing psychological construction for herself, she made a hard walk towards the original woods. Behind her, the indifferent voice seemed to be supercilious again. "Only by walking along the coastline can we reach the destination."

He said it firmly. When Ding Yiyi turned around, he had already taken the lead in walking towards the coastline, so she had to follow.

The white sand under her feet is very disobedient. As long as she steps on the sand, her feet will incline to the side, and she will waste several steps of strength when she takes a step.

Her face was so red that she couldn't help looking up at the man walking on the ground in front of her. Yang Guan cast a shadow on him. She walked leisurely, stepping on the sand like she did not.

Ding Yiyi had to continue to look at the sand at the foot of the hard forward walk, suddenly a big hand so caught off guard extended to her under the eyes.

Shadow over her, she looked up, ye nianmo stood a few steps away, did not look back, just stretched out his hand behind.

She was thirsty and swallowing. After walking for ten minutes, she had exhausted too much energy, but she didn't want to give up when she saw him in a calm state.

Holding his hand was like giving in. She took a breath and passed in front of him, ignoring the hand that could take her forward.

She was even more tired. Her legs were filled with lead, and she could only mechanically swing her legs back and forth. The sound of footsteps behind her was soft. Her slightly swinging right hand was firmly grasped by those who were chasing after her.

She didn't want to give up easily. He didn't mind. Ye nianmo held her hand and walked slowly, but he constantly helped her to correct her figure, so that she would not be swayed at every step.

They quickened their pace a lot until they could see the rest of the Ye family. A maid ran to her in a hurry, "Miss Ding Yiyi, finally found you."

She looked at ye nianmo in surprise and exclaimed, "young master!"

Ding Yiyi said with apology: "I'm really sorry to make you worry. Where's Chu Yun? Is he in the camp?"

The maid was still immersed in seeing the impact of the dirty young master. She shook her head after hearing Ding Yiyi's words, "no, the young master said he was waiting for you in his place."

Ding Yi Yi moved her fingers and wanted to take away her hand, but she found that the other side held it tightly. She looked at him, her eyes were firm, "let go."

He raised his other hand, but she was one second faster than him and said, "this time, if you knock me out, I swear I will hate you for the rest of my life."

Life is too heavy, he finally put down his hand, back to the body, his voice with uncontrollable shaking, "go."

As the sound of his feet gradually moved away, he closed his eyes in pain, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't vent his heartache. His chest was full of stuff and was about to explode. He suddenly let out a low roar.

Ding Yiyi heard that low roar, her body shape a meal, the face is also full of pain, as long as she can turn back can eliminate her and his pain, but she chose to continue to walk forward.

On the beach, the sun has hung high, changing the hazy beauty of the morning. At this time, Lake Baikal is shrouded in the midday sun. The sunshine in winter is not uncomfortable. Ye chuyun still maintains his morning posture.

His lips were pale, and his two lips were shaking unconsciously. He exhausted his whole body's strength just now when he pushed Ao Xue, and hit the ground fiercely, which made his whole body's bones seem to be crushed.

He waited for Ding Yiyi, but thought Ao Xue in his mind. She should have died. Her body was immersed in the beautiful bottom of Baikal Lake, and then was eaten clean by unknown fish.

The sound of walking behind him was light, but he looked back in a daze.

Ding Yiyi was holding high-heeled shoes in her hand. Her wedding dress had been cut off one by one. Her hair was disordered and her face was covered with sweat.

She came up to him, wiped her face, and said, "if you don't like my dress, I'll..."

"How about you?" Ye chuyun looked at her with great interest.

Ding Yiyi some vent: "I'll go to clean up, next time come again."

He gave out a deep laugh, every time he shook his head, his head hurt to death. Soon, the headache caused eye pain, and his eyes gradually blurred. He frowned and narrowed his eyes, trying to see the woman in front of him clearly.

Maybe it's because the encounter with ye nianmo makes her unable to think deeply, or maybe ye chuyun is hiding too well. Ding Yiyi doesn't find ye chuyun's abnormality.

She slowly walked forward, rhythmic beat sound came, standing on the side of the servants and doctors clapping everything they could get, humming Wedding March.

Ding Yiyi, wearing a broken wedding dress, came to him with a solemn expression, "Mr. Ye chuyun."

He answers with a smile, his eyes tracking her voice, with a trace of emptiness in it.

"I would like to marry Mr. Ye chuyun as his wife." I will always be loyal to him, whether it is good or bad, wealth or poverty, health or disease, happiness or sorrow. Would you like to marry Miss Ding Yiyi, Mr. Ye chuyun? "

She cunningly looked at him, but there was still a trace of tension in her eyes. The fists hanging on her body kept tightening, and the four water chestnut of the wooden box pricked the soft palm."To marry you is the happiest thing in my life."