It’s not like fighting, like letting yourself die.

More like her, when she was under house arrest in Miyako, she called for help from Mu Qianchu. At that time, she thought so.

She is not fighting if he will save, just give himself a reason to give up.

He wants to be blind.

No wonder those days, she saw that he always blinked, he could no longer see.

She suddenly remembered the small time, when she carved a row of words on the board.

She and Mu Qianchu were under the tree. Mu Qianchu’s eyes looked at the front without a focal length. The white fingers cleaned the dents on the wooden board. He asked her, “Little thoughts, I don’t know a few words. , what to read"

"you guess."

In the sun, she stared at his eyes with her knees.

"Can not guess."

Mu Qianchu shook his head, and his lips twitched with a smile. His smile was always gentle and tender.

"Thousands, sails, too, do not, forget, forget, heart." She read it out one word at a time, then said, "I have been engraving for a long time, you touched here, I also engraved the side, very nice side ""

She never forgets to show her talent for painting at any time.

The fresh and clean eyes of the young man touched the engraved lines on the wooden board, and the smile became more and more brilliant. "Thousand sails are exhausted, and the original heart is not forgotten. This sentence is very good, you and my name are inside."

"Where are the names of our two, it is only your name."

She said so at the time.

"There is your name, I said there is."

He said so at the time, some stubborn.

That day, she pondered on the board for a long time, and she couldn't see her name in the middle.

"This sentence is very good. You remember not to forget your heart. Do you know what the initial heart means? It means the original heart. It refers to the kindness, sincerity and innocence that are born." She seemed to say this in the past. In a word, Mu Qian nodded, reached out and swayed a few times in the air, then patted her on her head a few times, said, "Know it."

He said he knew it.

When Xiao Nian stood there, her arms around her arms, something, she didn't understand it before, but now she understands.

Thousands of sails have passed, and I have not forgotten my heart.

I will never forget.

What he did not forget was not the so-called initial heart. What he did not forget was her unforgettable.

I don’t forget to read.

"The housekeeper seals the housekeeper"

One of the men rushed down from the yacht and rushed to them. "It’s not good to seal the housekeeper. The tooth with a brow in his eyebrows is poisoned and he commits suicide."

Suicide by taking poison.

""

When I was listening, I closed my eyes.

"Loyal followers."

Feng De stood behind the small thoughts and sighed with a bit of admiration.

He turned to look at the entire island, a beautiful island under the night, and a sad island.

The sound of the airplane circling in the sky seemed so loud in the quiet night.

Feng De looked up and asked, "What happened?"

"The housekeeper is the magistrate and the lady."

Someone answered.

When Xiaonian stood silently there, there was no sound, and Feng De heard the words. "Why didn't anyone inform me Miss Xi, you hurry, you can't face the monarch and his wife."

When Xiao Nian was in front of the palace, it was like a blacklist.

She will not have a good end to stay.

""

When Xiao Nian looked at the worries in Feng De’s eyes, he shook his head, then turned and left, heading for the apron.

The coming is always coming, she can't hide, and she doesn't want to hide.

She does not hide, she wants to live brightly and live to find Miyako.

When Feng De accompanied him, he went to the apron and the road was not good.

When they arrived, the plane had stopped there.

The wind is particularly large.

Then, there was a bodyguard who came to the moment and a gun hit her head.

One New Year, another New Year.

Time is passing silently, dyeing the old man's hair, the mature young man's eyes, taking away the child's childishness, this is time, and no one can resist.

The fifth New Year after the disappearance of Miyako is coming soon.

Calculated, it has been missing for four years.

The fog in the UK is heavier than in previous years. An old castle is enveloped between the clouds, and the clear lake is covered with leaves, reflecting the macroscopic view of the castle.

Two vintage cowhide vintage boxes were placed on the ground, the door of the antique car was pushed open, a young woman walked down from the car, and her long hair was slightly caressed, hanging down to the waist, and a face was light. The makeup, the eyebrows are deep, the nose is small and pretty, and the lips are shallow.

She was wearing a thick coat and wrapped herself tightly with a scarf around her neck.

"Little thoughts."

Someone called her.

When Xiao Nian looked at the beautiful scene in front of her eyes, she felt that she had walked into the scene of an old English movie. When she heard the sound, she turned around.

Feng De closed the door and stepped forward. He bent over and picked up two suitcases. He wore an old pocket watch on his chest and a pet-like smile on his face.

"Father, I am coming by myself."

Xiao Nian smiled and went to get the box.

The four years that Miyao left, the time and thoughts almost all lived with Feng De.

One day, she called a righteous father, and Feng De was cleaning the window glass. Without any surprise, it was natural to make a sound, and then continue to clean the window.

Since then, she has become his only daughter.

"This is a man's obligation. Let's go, Miss Miyako and the young master of the palace must be waiting for you." Feng De said gently, carrying the suitcase on the fallen leaves, the leaves rustling sound.

"Ok."

Xiao Nian smiled and nodded, went inside, and had thoughts in his eyes.

This time she did not see the twins for a long time.

A full three months.

The two children must have grown up a lot.

The palace was particularly envious, and she did not want her life in that year. She even looked at the twins and gave her a "gift" to her already incompetent background. She shared a month with the twins.

How to spend it by herself.

So she puts 30 days into several copies each year, so that although she can't always be with her, she can at least witness the growth of twins.

Walking into the palace, along the way, you can see a man wearing a white shirt plaid vest with a brush, a woman who cares for a sly dress, smiles at her in a skirt, and the boys and girls carry a basket of fruit and petals. Got through.

There are birds flying in the sky, hehe.

Someone came out to signal that the birds should be driven away, so a group of exquisite and upscale servants were carrying bamboo sticks and fluttering, very funny.

This is a very ordinary morning, and there are some very common things happening in the palace.

"Miss Xi, you are here, please."

A blonde maid wearing a black and white business attire walked over to her and politely bowed to her.

Every time I come to a small thought, I won't get a special kind of hospitality, and I will go straight to the theme.

"Good, trouble."

When the little thought nodded.

"I am going to ask my wife for peace." Feng De smiled and looked at the time, and then walked in with the familiar road, not with her.

When Xiao Nian followed the blonde maid through the long corridor, the maid was trained to be of great quality. There was not much to say all the way, even the walk was very light, but no sound would be emitted, avoiding the ghosts.

When I entered the palace, I felt that I was becoming cautious.

The maid has been carrying her to the depths of the palace, and she must admit that she has lost her way.

But soon, she knew that it was coming soon.

Because a long sigh of sighs came, the voice was full of tenderness, and it was unbearable.

It is the voice of Miyako.

When Xiao Nian looked forward, not far away was a Western pavilion. Several servants stood in the corner of the pavilion with two small tables in the middle.

Two small figures lie at the table.

A little boy, a little girl.

The boy was dressed in a serious dark suit, sitting straight and holding a small hand to grasp what the pen was writing.

The girl was sitting in front of the desk in a layered retro dress. In this windless weather, the sun was warm, and the girl held her chin there, a little bit sleepy.

Two children with distinct personalities.

In front of them, a brown-haired teacher is dancing and dancing.

"Hey."

Before the maid walked forward, Xiao Nian put his fingers on his lips and motioned that she would be sent here.

When Xiaonian walked forward alone, he leaned on the pillars, his hands in his coat pockets and looked at the backs of the twins. There was a warmth in his eyes.

They are growing taller.