When she was suddenly pulled into his arms, Yu Ling Long suddenly felt a little dizzy. The familiar scent came to her nose, and her soft cheeks were slightly aching due to the dense embroidery on his chest, but she suddenly didn't want to break free. An unfamiliar feeling flooded into her heart that was unclear. It was the warmth he gave, and the peace of mind he gave. This feeling had been hitting against her closed heart until this moment. Only now did it come in like a tide, and it was so violent that she couldn't resist it.
She had long been used to being alone, she had long been used to being cold, she had long been used to protecting herself. But now, a man was standing next to her, hugging her tightly in his arms, and she could tell by his actions that he would protect her forever, lift up a piece of sky for her, wouldn't let her suffer any wrongdoing, and wouldn't let her suffer any harm. At this moment, all his efforts knocked a crack in her heart that had been frozen for a long time.
She was also human, so she will be tired. At this moment, she realized that she didn't have to go against the world by herself. With him, hardships can be shared, happiness can be shared, and life needn't be so heavy. She didn't push him away for the first time, but she let him hold her, letting his imposing body block all the cold wind for her. The dim and cold winter day gradually became warm like spring.
After a long time, she gently pushed him away and whispered: "Let's go back." Walking side by side in the snow, there seemed to be some subtle changes in the relationship between the two people.
When he was going to bed, Lord Xu was called out by the emperor, saying that there was something to discuss. Lord Xu said a few words and hurried out. After Yu Ling Long freshened up, she fell asleep under the service of Xuan Cao. There was a cold wind outside, but the inside of the tent was warm as spring. But lying in the soft fur, Yu Ling Long tossed over and over, unable to sleep.
These days she often suffered from insomnia, but she couldn't find the reason. It was not until this time that she suddenly realized that every about of insomnia seemed to be related to him. He was in the same room with her, but they were separated into two beds, so she could not sleep; he did not come back, so she could not sleep; he left in the middle of the night, so she still could not sleep.
What a strange thing.
After a long time, Yu Ling Long finally couldn't bear the drowsiness, and gradually became sleepy. Late at night, a low voice suddenly came from outside the tent, with tension and anxiety: "Princess, Princess! Are you there?" Yu Ling Long was always alert when she slept, and she immediately woke up. Xuan Cao by the couch put on her coat. She walked to the tent door, and asked, "Who is it?"
The voice outside immediately replied: "Sister Xuan Cao, it's me, I'm Hong Jian!"
Hong Jian? Xuan Cao was stunned, and even Yu Ling Long was very suspicious. It was so late, and Hong Jian was not waiting on Shi Huiru in the Shi's tent. What did she come here for?
Yu Ling Long sat up and nodded to Xuan Cao, who then opened the door and put let Hong Jian in. Hong Jian was only wearing a small blue and white jacket. She was shivering with cold, and when she came in, she threw herself on the ground and trembled, "Princess, I'm begging you, please help my lady!" Her pale little face was full of tears, full of horror and despair, and her bloodless lips kept trembling. She was obviously shocked.
Yu Ling Long's heart was tight. Could it be that Shi Huiru had an accident? She asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?" Xuan Cao hurriedly helped Hong Jian up and poured her a cup of hot tea. Hong Jian held the warm teacup, and then she stammered the matter out. Perhaps Hong Jian was so nervous that she was speaking incoherently. Yu Ling Long frowned and listened to her for a long time before she understood the ins and outs of the matter.
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The Fierce Illegitimate Miss
RomanceYu Ling Long is the shu (born of a concubine) daughter in a general's family. Since her mother was only a tribute dancer, her position is the lowest of the low. She used to live with her mother outside the father's residence, and they only received...