Chapter 2488: 2488
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When bao'er comes with the hangover soup, he sees that the bed is empty. In a short moment, Mo Lingwei disappears, and bao'er is almost scared to death.
She put down the bowl and looked around in her ear room. She didn't see anyone. She saw that the drawer was open and the white fox fur cape on the back of the chair was missing. Mo Lingwei's embroidered cotton shoes were gone, so she decided that Mo Lingwei should have gone out.
And the people guarding Lingyun gate outside the courtyard can't let Mo Lingwei go out alone.
Thinking of this, bao'er's heart calmed slightly.
When Siyu is settled, Chu Yunyao, who is worried about Mo Lingwei, comes here again. Hearing bao'er's story, her eyes fall on the table, and the wine bottle Mo Lingwei placed is gone.
Chu Yunyao calm mouth: "she does not want to be disturbed, we quietly to find her, she is probably in this courtyard."
They carried lanterns and walked along the footprints on the thin snow on the ground. Under a plum tree covered by a rockery, they saw Mo Lingwei.
Bao'er was about to step forward, but Chu Yunyao stopped him.
Chu Yunyao put out the lantern, took bao'er to the shadow, and quietly looked at the figure not far away.
Mo Lingwei is clumsy. She can't bend down and is afraid of falling down. Every step she takes, she stops and finally stands firmly under the tree. She holds the plum branch, finds a stone, cleans the snow with a handkerchief and sits down tremblingly.
There was a brand-new porcelain basin at her feet. She opened the small wooden box at hand, took out a lot of folded and neat handmade Yuanbao from it, and put them in the brazier to light.
The cold wind is blocked by the rockery, and the fire is burning vigorously, reflecting Mo Lingwei's thin and delicate face.
In the bright red light, the face is dazzling, as if plated with a layer of soft light. Between the eyebrows and eyes, it is full of tenderness that has never been noticed.
"Shaojin." Mo Lingwei poured the sweet scented osmanthus rice wine in front of the brazier. "I went back to Jincheng and brought back the things you used.
I'll set up a burial mound for you in the yard. When I miss you later, I'll come and sit down and talk with you.
Today is new year's Eve, the day of family reunion. My sister-in-law made sweet scented osmanthus rice wine in person, which is better than the sweet scented osmanthus wine you took me to buy in the sweet scented osmanthus restaurant. I took the remaining half bottle and gave it to you.
In the past few months after you left, I have been thinking, what kind of feelings do I have for you?
I loved you and hated you. In western countries, the time when we first started to associate was the happiest time in my life.
I can say anything to you, put forward any request, wantonly play my little temper, from small to big, I have never been so wanton.
I sometimes think that if I didn't see my mother's last time lying on the bed and watch her struggling to swallow her breath between life and death, I think I would forgive you before you died.
Jinlan said more than once, in this world, the best man to me is you, without you, there can be no better man than you to me.
Everything you did to me, she saw it in her eyes and put it in her heart. In the end, she was moved by your feelings for me. From then on, she was doomed.
Shaojin, after you cheated me, you like to say sorry to me every time, but what I want is never sorry, I just want to live a good life....
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When bao'er comes with the hangover soup, he sees that the bed is empty. In a short moment, Mo Lingwei disappears, and bao'er is almost scared to death.
She put down the bowl and looked around in her ear room. She didn't see anyone. She saw that the drawer was open and the white fox fur cape on the back of the chair was missing. Mo Lingwei's embroidered cotton shoes were gone, so she decided that Mo Lingwei should have gone out.
And the people guarding Lingyun gate outside the courtyard can't let Mo Lingwei go out alone.
Thinking of this, bao'er's heart calmed slightly.
When Siyu is settled, Chu Yunyao, who is worried about Mo Lingwei, comes here again. Hearing bao'er's story, her eyes fall on the table, and the wine bottle Mo Lingwei placed is gone.
Chu Yunyao calm mouth: "she does not want to be disturbed, we quietly to find her, she is probably in this courtyard."
They carried lanterns and walked along the footprints on the thin snow on the ground. Under a plum tree covered by a rockery, they saw Mo Lingwei.
Bao'er was about to step forward, but Chu Yunyao stopped him.
Chu Yunyao put out the lantern, took bao'er to the shadow, and quietly looked at the figure not far away.
Mo Lingwei is clumsy. She can't bend down and is afraid of falling down. Every step she takes, she stops and finally stands firmly under the tree. She holds the plum branch, finds a stone, cleans the snow with a handkerchief and sits down tremblingly.
There was a brand-new porcelain basin at her feet. She opened the small wooden box at hand, took out a lot of folded and neat handmade Yuanbao from it, and put them in the brazier to light.
The cold wind is blocked by the rockery, and the fire is burning vigorously, reflecting Mo Lingwei's thin and delicate face.
In the bright red light, the face is dazzling, as if plated with a layer of soft light. Between the eyebrows and eyes, it is full of tenderness that has never been noticed.
"Shaojin." Mo Lingwei poured the sweet scented osmanthus rice wine in front of the brazier. "I went back to Jincheng and brought back the things you used.
I'll set up a burial mound for you in the yard. When I miss you later, I'll come and sit down and talk with you.
Today is new year's Eve, the day of family reunion. My sister-in-law made sweet scented osmanthus rice wine in person, which is better than the sweet scented osmanthus wine you took me to buy in the sweet scented osmanthus restaurant. I took the remaining half bottle and gave it to you.
In the past few months after you left, I have been thinking, what kind of feelings do I have for you?
I loved you and hated you. In western countries, the time when we first started to associate was the happiest time in my life.
I can say anything to you, put forward any request, wantonly play my little temper, from small to big, I have never been so wanton.
I sometimes think that if I didn't see my mother's last time lying on the bed and watch her struggling to swallow her breath between life and death, I think I would forgive you before you died.
Jinlan said more than once, in this world, the best man to me is you, without you, there can be no better man than you to me.
Everything you did to me, she saw it in her eyes and put it in her heart. In the end, she was moved by your feelings for me. From then on, she was doomed.
Shaojin, after you cheated me, you like to say sorry to me every time, but what I want is never sorry, I just want to live a good life....
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When bao'er comes with the hangover soup, he sees that the bed is empty. In a short moment, Mo Lingwei disappears, and bao'er is almost scared to death. She put down the bowl and looked around in her ear room. She didn't see anyone. She saw that the drawer was open and the white fox fur cape on the back of the chair was missing. Mo Lingwei's embroidered cotton shoes were gone, so she decided that Mo Lingwei should have gone out. And the people guarding Lingyun gate outside the courtyard can't let Mo Lingwei go out alone. Thinking of this, bao'er's heart calmed slightly. When Siyu is settled, Chu Yunyao, who is worried about Mo Lingwei, comes here again. Hearing bao'er's story, her eyes fall on the table, and the wine bottle Mo Lingwei placed is gone. Chu Yunyao calm mouth: "she does not want to be disturbed, we quietly to find her, she is probably in this courtyard." They carried lanterns and walked along the footprints on the thin snow on the ground. Under a plum tree covered by a rockery, they saw Mo Lingwei. Bao'er was about to step forward, but Chu Yunyao stopped him. Chu Yunyao put out the lantern, took bao'er to the shadow, and quietly looked at the figure not far away. Mo Lingwei is clumsy. She can't bend down and is afraid of falling down. Every step she takes, she stops and finally stands firmly under the tree. She holds the plum branch, finds a stone, cleans the snow with a handkerchief and sits down tremblingly. There was a brand-new porcelain basin at her feet. She opened the small wooden box at hand, took out a lot of folded and neat handmade Yuanbao from it, and put them in the brazier to light. The cold wind is blocked by the rockery, and the fire is burning vigorously, reflecting Mo Lingwei's thin and delicate face. In the bright red light, the face is dazzling, as if plated with a layer of soft light. Between the eyebrows and eyes, it is full of tenderness that has never been noticed. "Shaojin." Mo Lingwei poured the sweet scented osmanthus rice wine in front of the brazier. "I went back to Jincheng and brought back the things you used. I'll set up a burial mound for you in the yard. When I miss you later, I'll come and sit down and talk with you. Today is new year's Eve, the day of family reunion. My sister-in-law made sweet scented osmanthus rice wine in person, which is better than the sweet scented osmanthus wine you took me to buy in the sweet scented osmanthus restaurant. I took the remaining half bottle and gave it to you. In the past few months after you left, I have been thinking, what kind of feelings do I have for you? I loved you and hated you. In western countries, the time when we first started to associate was the happiest time in my life. I can say anything to you, put forward any request, wantonly play my little temper, from small to big, I have never been so wanton. I sometimes think that if I didn't see my mother's last time lying on the bed and watch her struggling to swallow her breath between life and death, I think I would forgive you before you died. Jinlan said more than once, in this world, the best man to me is you, without you, there can be no better man than you to me. Everything you did to me, she saw it in her eyes and put it in her heart. In the end, she was moved by your feelings for me. From then on, she was doomed. Shaojin, after you cheated me, you like to say sorry to me every time, but what I want is never sorry, I just want to live a good life.... Xiaojin www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
