The woman in front of her opened her mouth and looked at him in surprise.

He looked at the not-obvious change in her face, and his heart suddenly contracted, hoping that she would say something, but he was afraid that she would really say something - after all, they were never able to reminisce about the old relationship.

So he almost subconsciously hugged her, with a little scared, fearing that she would disappear from her eyes.

The body in my arms became slightly stiff.

Xiao Hanjin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly tightened his arms and hugged them harder, "Rong Hua, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I was wrong."

He should blame her, he shouldn't hold her.

But he couldn't help it.

In more than four years, one thousand six hundred and fifty-one day and night, and there was no day, he didn't think about her.

He never deliberately counted the days when she left, so he was surprised that he could remember such a detailed time.

But most of the time, he thought she was no longer alive. The reason why people kept looking for her was because of this, it seemed that this would prove in some way that she was still alive.

Even after receiving the news about Jiang Jiang, he did not feel so sincerely that she was still alive.

But now, he is holding the real her.

A familiar body, a familiar breath, and everything is still as familiar as yesterday even after four years.

When longing is in the bones, all the resentment can disappear.

As long as she is still in front of her, everything is fine.

But……

After a while, Xiao Hanjin finally realized the abnormal quietness of the person in his arms - although he didn't want to be pushed away by her, he knew very well that her normal reaction should be to push him away.

The man pursed his thin lips slightly, and was about to speak when he heard the familiar voice ringing in his ears, "It's you."

Very calm sound.

No love, no hatred.

It seems that apart from the surprise after a chance encounter, I just say to an old friend who has been reunited for a long time - it's you.

His breathing was stagnant, and he slowly and stiffly let her go.

Di Ronghua met his dark and sticky gaze, blinked, and smiled faintly, "Long time no see."

Xiao Hanjin was shocked suddenly.

She didn't beat him, didn't scold him, did not deliberately dodge, nor did she avoid him. She just... just let him meet him by chance on the street.

Just looking at him openly, calm and gentle.

If the coldness is as strange as a stranger, and the hatred is still not gone, then what is her at this moment?

Not only do you not love him, but you don’t even hate him anymore?

Xiao Hanjin's Adam's apple rolled, and she spoke silly and slowly, "A few years ago, you..."

"Your Highness," she interrupted him with a smile, "No, it should be the emperor now-you have been holding me for a long time. You could just think you were greetings when you met again, but if you keep holding me like this, my man should be unhappy."

【My man.】

From the beginning, Xiao Hanjin only had her eyes in her eyes.

It was not until this moment that my eyes were removed from her face and I noticed the handsome and handsome man beside her.

The breathing tightened slightly, and the heart contracted irresistibly, almost blurting out subconsciously, "Who?"

"Fenghua."

Her hand stroked the man's face and narrowed her eyes slightly with a smile, "How about it, is it very suitable for his face? It's so gorgeous."
Chapter completed!