coobybook Chapter 219 It turns out that she also has me in her heart
Chapter 219 It turns out that she also has me in her heart
In this quiet and silent room, there is an extremely wide bed, and at this moment, a graceful girl is lying quietly on it, immersed in a sweet dream.
Next to the girl, sat a handsome young man, his eyes were as gentle as the warm spring sun, shining on the girl, as if to melt her whole body. Then, the man gently stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the girl's silky hair like a breeze blowing across the lake, his eyes revealing endless affection and love!
After a while, the man slowly stood up and began to examine the house intently. In fact, as early as yesterday when he just moved here, he was curious and eager to take a closer look at the world she lived in and every item that belonged to her.
However, at this moment, when he really began to look around, he couldn't help but be a little surprised - it turned out that there were not many exquisite things in the whole room. Apart from the necessary furniture such as beds, tables and chairs, reclining chairs and dressing tables, there was only a desk and a few books and paintings.
With full of doubts, the man walked lightly to the desk and sat down steadily. He picked up a book on the desk and gently opened the pages. He saw that the book was densely packed with medical knowledge. He opened another book and the same thing happened. He picked up several more books and the result was still the same. Looking at the thick pile of medical books in front of him, the man became more and more anxious...
Since he did suffer trauma at first, but the injury was not as serious as expected. If the princess was proficient in medicine, then did she know about his feigned coma from the beginning to the end?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stare at Hanguli who was sleeping soundly on the bed again, and then slowly put down the book in his hand. Immediately, he picked up the scroll placed on the side again and carefully unfolded it slowly.
What appeared before my eyes was a magnificent landscape painting. Looking at the scenery in the picture, an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to my mind. However, no matter how hard I thought, I could not remember where I had witnessed such a scene.
Then, he browsed through the remaining scrolls one by one. Most of them depicted landscapes. In addition, there was a painting that showed her and Ainur kneeling and praying together under a poplar tree.
After he had looked through all the paintings, he was about to put them back in place when he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a layer at the bottom of the desk. After rubbing it a few times, he successfully opened this secret layer.
There seemed to be two pieces of drawing paper hidden in the interlayer. He gently took out the drawing paper and spread it flat. He was immediately shocked - it turned out that there was a handsome and imposing young man drawn on the paper! The young man had his eyes closed, and behind him was the overwhelming, whistling and dancing wind and sand. In front of him, there was a delicate girl nestled in his arms.
The girl in his arms, like a shy flower, quietly nestled in the boy's solid chest. Her light veil fluttered in the wind, as if telling a mysterious story. She raised her head and looked at the boy who held her tightly in his arms.
There were complex emotions flashing in her eyes: surprise, as if she couldn't believe that this brave and fearless young man would risk his life to save her; and deep gratitude, like a gurgling stream moistening her heart;
There is also an indescribable surprise, perhaps attracted by the heroic appearance of the young man. However, the most eye-catching thing is the teardrop mole under the girl's eye, which is as dazzling as the bright stars in the night sky, adding a unique charm to the whole picture.
Keremu stared at the painting for a long time, unable to look away, as if immersed in that distant memory. His eyes were slightly red, and his thoughts gradually drifted back to that moment many years ago.
At that time, he was tasked with escorting the concubines into the palace, but encountered a sudden sandstorm. The wind was howling, and the yellow sand was flying all over the sky, making it almost impossible to open your eyes. At this moment, he keenly noticed that a concubine was swept away by the sandstorm, and her life or death was unknown. With instinct and courage, he stepped forward without hesitation and struggled to protect the concubine in his arms.
However, what he never expected was that fate had arranged everything so wonderfully. Now seeing this painting, he suddenly realized that the person he saved back then was the woman who has now become his beloved princess! This coincidence made him feel deeply moved, and his heart was filled with endless warmth and happiness.
He gently put down the painting in his hand, reached out and picked up another scroll, and carefully unfolded it slowly. As the scroll gradually unfolded before his eyes, a brand new scene came into view - a wedding room decorated with gorgeous decorations and filled with red candles, the candlelight swaying, reflecting a festive and peaceful atmosphere.
The groom was lying on the soft bed with a pale face, and the bride in a bright wedding dress was standing beside the bed. Her beautiful eyes were gazing at the groom on the bed affectionately, full of deep love and heartache.
He slowly unfolded the two scrolls and laid them flat on the desk, staring at the paintings in front of him with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to see through the paper to see the secrets hidden behind them. Time passed by bit by bit, and he just watched quietly, motionless, like a sculpture.
Finally, after a long silence, he raised his hand and gently wiped away the crystal tear that had not yet fallen from the corner of his eye. Then, an irrepressible smile climbed up the corner of his lips and continued to spread.
"So..." He whispered softly, his voice trembling slightly, "She also has me in her heart. The person she admires from beginning to end is me, not my father!" This sentence echoed in his heart like a magic spell. Every time he said it, the joy in his heart became stronger.
He repeated the last sentence over and over again, as if trying to confirm this ecstatic fact. Then, as if he remembered something, he took out an exquisite pendant from his pocket.
The pendant emitted a faint light, as if it contained endless tenderness and affection. He gently stroked it, feeling the warmth, with a satisfied smile on his face: "It seems that God really favors me and sent such a beautiful girl to my side."
Then, he carefully put the two precious paintings back to their original places, fearing that they would be damaged by carelessness. Then, he moved to the bedside and looked at Hanguli who was sleeping soundly with loving eyes.
At this moment, she was as quiet as an angel, and her beautiful face exuded a charming charm. Looking at Hanguli's sleeping face, his heart was filled with unspeakable sweetness and happiness.
He gently placed the pendant in his hand on Hanguli's pillow, moving very slowly, for fear of waking up the beautiful woman in her dream. After doing all this, he slowly stood up and left the room with light steps. When he reached the door, he stopped, looked back at Hanguli on the bed, and then gently closed the door.