naruto-story Chapter 374 I was just thinking about you
Chapter 374 I was just thinking about you
Jin Yan looked away from his face and looked at the persimmon tree outside the ruined temple. The tree was filled with fruit that were not abundant and the color was bright red. Under the blue sky, it formed a beautiful and moving picture.
Thinking about Xiao Yi's words in her heart, Jin Yan felt a little irritable.
She tried to break free, but the hold was too tight and she couldn't move.
Just give up the struggle.
There was a pain in her jaw, and she was forced to see his face.
Jinyan felt his pain, but there were no ripples in her heart.
There were many painful times in her previous life.
Not as easy as he is now.
Therefore, she didn't feel distressed or sympathized with him, she just felt bored and bored.
"Yanyan..."
Xiao Yi panicked.
He had seen those eyes in the dream, knew the look of expectation and despair in those eyes, knew that she loved him deeply, but when he saw Jin Yan's calmness, he couldn't accept it at all.
In fact, he had already dreamed of the fire.
It's just that he wasn't sure at that time, or he couldn't believe that he would do that kind of thing.
Until recently, he dreamed about it again, and he also dreamed about how she was smiling and talking, full of dependence and expectation on him before the fire.
He finally believed it, believing that he was the one who shattered all her expectations with his own hands.
"You must know what you are saying, right? Tell me, what happened between us? Why do you do this to me? Do I love you very much? I must love you very much!"
He said firmly, extremely humble.
Jin Yan has never seen Xiao Yi in such a humble state. He is the son of a noble concubine, and in the entire Daqing Kingdom, even the prince Xiao Tong has to give him some face.
Later he was named King Yi, and he was also high and mighty.
"His Royal Highness..."
Jin Yan stared at this face and finally spoke.
Xiao Yi's expression relaxed, but suddenly became tense.
"I really don't know what you are talking about. The doctors in Pingzhou City are not very skilled. Your Highness should go back to the capital and ask the imperial doctor to take a look."
Her advice was sincere.
Then he said, "I think Your Highness may be suffering from some kind of hysteria. You can ask the people around you, have you, me and you had any interactions in the past few years?"
Xiao Yi was stunned, with confusion on his face.
Jin Yan understood that he should have asked a long time ago.
But nothing could be asked.
Xiao Yi has no memory loss in the past years, and is always followed by secret guards. He will find that she has never known the existence of Jin Yan.
"What if...it was a previous life?"
His voice was hoarse and his eyes were red, but his eyes were very bright.
Jin Yan was locked with his gaze, and her expression froze unnaturally.
The heart rate suddenly accelerated. No matter how well she hid it, Xiao Yi must have discovered something.
But she quickly calmed down and just chuckled, "Didn't His Highness drink Meng Po soup when he was reincarnated? He actually still remembers the events of his previous life."
She scoffed.
Yun Danfengqing, when Xiao Yi loosened his hand slightly, she stepped back a little.
The distance between the two widened, and the sense of oppression brought by Xiao Yi disappeared instantly.
"Yan Yan... you know I'm not talking nonsense. Whether you admit it or not, I will never give up on you in this life."
He took a step forward.
Jin Yan quickly stepped back.
He was stunned there, reaching out to touch her, but he stopped mid-air, "There must be a misunderstanding between us, I won't hurt you."
Jin Yan wanted to vomit.
But she endured it.
"Your Majesty, Ninth Prince, won't you return to the capital?"
She was reminding him that if he didn't leave now, he wouldn't be able to get back.
Xiao Rong had already set off yesterday, and the queen sent many people to meet him. The people sent by Xiao Tong should be on the way now.
Xiao Rong is still as stupid as ever.
After Jin Yan provoked a little bit, he was really on guard against Xiao Yi. In this case, of course they had to give a big gift, otherwise how could they sow discord.
For Xiao Tong, Xiao Rong and Xiao Yi were fighting to the death, and he was happy to see the outcome.
"I set out last night and turned back in the middle of the night just to see you."
Jin Yan smiled, "But I don't want to see you."
"Yanyan, I will give you an explanation, wait for me."
He said affectionately, turned around and left quickly.
Jin Yan relaxed, rubbed her chin that hurt from his pinch, and huffed.
Xiao Yi doesn't understand.
Wen Yancai couldn't bear to touch her hard. This is what it means to love someone.
Does he really think he is a three-year-old child?
Suddenly I wanted to hear Yan.
Jin Yan lifted up her skirt and walked out, but suddenly she saw red persimmons on the tree and paused.
Qing Shiyue turned into white silk and wrapped around the branches. She stood up on her toes and flew up, landing firmly on the branches.
She knotted the hem of her skirt to form a cloth bag, and placed the picked persimmons in the cloth bag. After a while, she had already picked many of them.
When Wen Yan arrived in a hurry, he saw the girl running lightly among the branches, grabbing the branch with one hand and reaching for the red persimmon at the top with the other.
The fair and delicate wrist stretched out, then stretched out again, and the green-white fingers traced the surface of the persimmon, but not just a little bit.
A pair of bright black eyes glowed, he adjusted his posture, licked his lips, and reached out again.
The branch her embroidered shoes stepped on was not strong. As her center of gravity shifted, there was a click, and her body involuntarily fell to the side.
Jin Yan subconsciously protected the persimmon in her pocket. When she was about to pick up Qing Shiyue with her other hand, she caught a glimpse of a crescent-white afterimage. She simply stopped her hand and reached out to cling to the man's neck.
Wen Yan took her to the ground after a few ups and downs. He was about to say a few words when he met her smiling eyes.
"I was just thinking about you..."
Jin Yan's words were straightforward, Wen Yan's face froze, the words disappeared without a trace when they reached his lips, and the tips of his ears turned red.
"When I saw these persimmons, I wanted to pick them for you to eat. Do you like persimmons?"
"like."
He said something muffled, with lightness in his words.
"Do you like Persimmon or me?"
Jin Yan had been placed on the ground by him. Wen Yan looked around subconsciously, his pupils filled with shock.
But someone came closer to take a closer look at the unnatural look on his face, like... a bullied scholar, with red lips and white teeth, rouge-colored cheeks, and a pair of eyes that were dizzy and a little panicked.
But she forgot that the person in front of her was Wen Yan.
The panic only lasted for a moment, and Wen Yan looked over with clear eyes and a faint smile on his lips.
At this moment, Jin Yan felt that she didn't need anything anymore and looked at him in a daze.
Her waist tightened, and someone had pinched her waist and pulled her towards him.
"like you."
His voice was low and shallow, coming back over and over again, lingering in her ears.
There are trees of persimmons in my mind, bright red, each one grinning, and there is a big sun hanging in the sky.
Life is wonderful.
Jin Yan had such emotion.