Walking in the corridor of the study, Yan Xiaoxi heard the comments of his servants and said that Nangong Lin was smashing things again. Everyone was very nervous. She asked briefly to know that he was unstable and often angry in recent days.

Yan Xiaoxi blames himself and wants to get the watercolor beads as soon as possible, but ignores Nangong Lin's feelings. He shouldn't quarrel with him.

Arriving at the door of the room, I heard a violent sound inside.

He pushed the door and went in. He found that he was looking out of the window with his back to her. He didn't know what he was thinking.

She went deep step by step, put her hands around Nangong Lin's waist, leaned her head on his back and said, "I'm sorry."

Nangong Lin didn't push anyone away. When he asked a familiar question, he knew that the person holding him was Yan Xiaoxi. Only her own body wouldn't put forward. Only she had the courage to come in at this time.

Looking back, without a word, the overbearing kiss fell on her red lips.

He felt in a trance that something was wrong with him. His mood fluctuated greatly. He always liked to lose his temper for some reason. Just now he clearly didn't want to quarrel with Yan Xiaoxi. Those absurd words were like throwing out a sharp knife and wounding her to pieces. Only then could he smash things angrily and think about what to do next.

Fortunately, Yan Xiaoxi came back at this time and brought back all his reason and thought.

Yan Xiaoxi felt his apology from Nangong Lin's kiss. He was careful not to hurt himself. In fact, she would not blame him for long, otherwise she would not return.

They kissed selflessly at the bedside and wanted to pass on their true thoughts to each other in this way.

After a kiss, everyone is confused.

"Xi'er, I apologize for what happened just now." Nangong Lin didn't know why she was so angry before. Fortunately, she didn't cause more harm, otherwise she wouldn't forgive herself.

"No, I'm the one who's wrong." she should have discussed with Nangong Lin before doing anything. Maybe it's because he spoiled himself too much that she created her self character now. She thought he would stand beside her and would not veto her decision anyway.

However, I never thought about him from beginning to end.

"It's over, we won't mention it." there's no point in arguing.

"OK." Yan Xiaoxi was glad to be back.

"Why did you come back?" looking at Yan Xiaoxi's angry posture just now, according to Nangong Lin's understanding, her stubborn character will not be softened.

The light in Yan Xiaoxi's eyes darkened. She stood on tiptoe, dropped a dragonfly kiss on his mouth and said, "I love you“

For fear of losing Nangong Lin, she came back. For fear of losing Nangong Lin, she compromised. For fear of losing Nangong Lin, she chose tolerance, learned to love him in a suitable way and get along with him harmoniously.

"Say it again." Nangong Lin's voice was hoarse, but with incomparable expectation.

"I love you, I love you, I love you." Yan Xiaoxi agreed to Nangong Lin's request without mind. He felt that Nangong Lin was sometimes like a child and needed someone to take care of, understand and love him.

She has been silently bearing everything he gave herself and giving everything, but she has never done anything for him. She has always been very ashamed of this.

Now Nangong Lin needs her. Even death can't separate them.

"I haven't heard enough." Nangong Lin felt that Yan Xiaoxi was obedient when she came back, and understood that she didn't want to annoy herself.

"Xiao Lin, what happened in the south water country?" if she hadn't insisted on staying here, they would have gone back.

"The situation is not good." Nangong Lin doesn't want to disclose too much to worry her.

With him, the sky won't fall on her.

"Shall we go back?" Yan Xiaoxi tried to seek his advice.

Nangong Lin picked Yan Xiaoxi up and said, "it's too light."

"Don't change the subject." Nangong Lin sat in a chair and put Yan Xiaoxi on his lap. Their bodies were close together.

"It's not out of control yet. I'm waiting." Nangong Lin's tone is so light, but Yan Xiaoxi can hear that she's covering up the facts. He doesn't want to worry about himself.

"When will we wait?" Yan Xiaoxi looked up at his chin and gave birth to beard residue. He was really haggard these days.

"Xi'er, just trust me." Nangong Lin's tone cooled down.

"Yes." Yan Xiaoxi quietly agreed. Thinking of the previous scene, he was afraid that if the quarrel continued, he would get out of control.

"Don't worry." Nangong Lin held Yan Xiaoxi's small hand and wanted to comfort him.

Yan Xiaoxi painfully reached out and touched his handsome face and said, "if you have anything, just tell me. We are husband and can face it together."

"OK." Nangong Lin agreed.

"Let me examine your pulse and prescribe some calming medicine for you." Yan Xiaoxi was afraid of what happened to Nangong Lin's body.

Nangong Lin pinched Yan Xiaoxi's face and said, "no, I'm fine."

"Let me have a look?" Yan Xiaoxi said coquettishly in a gentle tone of her mouth.

"Xi'er, I'm really fine." Nangong Lin thought Yan Xiaoxi was superfluous, and he knew his body well.

Yan Xiaoxi didn't insist on persuasion. He thought that the two people who said they loved each other would become more and more like each other. Nangong Lin always said she was stubborn. Why didn't he?

The decision can't be changed. Sometimes I can't even listen to her.

After coming back this time, her heart became more and more uneasy and always felt that something would happen.

"I like to say with dongyoujie that we will return to the south water country in recent days. At that time, whether the imperial concubine has got the key to the imperial mausoleum or not, shall we all go back?" Yan Xiaoxi didn't want to stay in dongjingguo for fear of accidents.

The situation in Nanshui does not allow them to stay long.

"OK." Nangong Lin promised to come down.

Yan Xiaoxi finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought you would object."

"Xier's words will be heard by Wang." Nangong Lin is very satisfied with Yan Xiaoxi's change.

"Such performance is like Xiao Lin." Yan Xiaoxi said excitedly.

"Ben Wang is hungry." Nangong Lin's big hand walked restlessly upstream of Yan Xiaoxi's body, teasing her sensitive place.

Yan Xiaoxi's scalp was numb and his body was very tight. He said in a begging tone: "itch."

"Let's go to dinner." he said. Nangong Lin stood up and took Yan Xiaoxi in his arms and walked out of the study.

"OK." Yan Xiaoxi ignored the real meaning of Nangong Lin's words for a moment. When she was thrown into bed, she wanted to cry and resist without tears. She wanted to escape from his destruction, but she had no way to escape and was swallowed by a hungry Borzoi for a long time.

World War I was a whole night, constantly begging for mercy without someone's permission.