Three thousand beautiful family: the bounty hunter

In addition, a team of troops were also sent to protect

Qian Jiangyue and Rongruo rode a sedan to the woods...

In the sedan, Rong Ruo touched Qian Jiangyue's hand and already knew she was pregnant...

At that moment, my heart was broken again...

Yes, after all this time she still couldn't accept that Qian Jiangyue was such a place in the prince's heart.

How she wished it was her who was pregnant...

That would be my unparalleled glory and pride. Giving this child to Qian Jiangyue would only make her more sad.

After a while, the two came to the forest...

Qian Jiangyue couldn't wait to run over, not caring about Rongruo reminding her to pay attention to her belly.

She thought the butterfly would definitely be there...

sure……

But when Qian Jiangyue walked to the wooden house, she suddenly understood...

Everything in front of me is exactly the same as what Rong Ruo described...

The wooden house no longer exists, and the place where the wooden house once stood has been overgrown with grass...

In these turbulent years, even breakups are silent...

Qian Jiangyue suddenly thought of this song... This lyrics is very suitable to describe her mood at the moment.

The scenes with the butterfly are vivid in my mind, like yesterday and the past.

It's like we've known each other for centuries, and it's like we've just met each other

He is a man who likes to smile... The way the corners of his mouth turn up is the cutest thing Qian Jiangyue has ever seen in a man.

He comforted himself countless days and nights...

But now, those past events have blown away like the wind...

In front of the empty eyes, there is smoke and grass... People are thinner than yellow flowers. There is no doubt that these are things in the past.

Although I have never seen his face, I know that there may be another person in his heart...

But Qian Jiangyue could never forget that smile, that corner of her mouth...

She wants to know him! No matter the ends of the world!

Thinking of this, Qian Jiangyue's mood became much more stable. She did not shed any tears. Tears could not bury the hero's sadness.

After going back, Qian Jiangyue took Rongruo’s hand and walked in the direction of the carriage.

Take a quick look and see why the Wutong Mountain in the distance suddenly feels a bit bustling...