Five years could be said to be long, but it could also be said to be short.
If it was placed in the long river of history, it would be as short as a shooting star in the sky.
Flowers bloom for five years, flowers wither for five years.
Spring comes and goes for five years.
To Lin Xue Luo, the changes were not big. The days of living like a princess had instead made her more charming and mature.
Lin Xue Luo's life in Pater Castle could be said to be at the level of a queen.
She had endless clothes to wear, endless food to eat, and a large number of servants to serve her at her beck and call.
It could be said that Lin Xue Luo's life in the past five years was like a queen's life!
Except for one thing, she could not have it.
That was … freedom!
The dazzling sunlight shone on the dark forest. It was a long and comfortable scene.
The exuberant aura of all living things permeated the spring sky, filling up all the emptiness between heaven and earth.
The beautiful scenery of this peaceful forest seemed to have been purified, and it refreshed one's heart.
Xue Luo leaned against the window and looked at the picturesque scenery. She only let out a long sigh.
When He Tun brought her back to Pater Castle, Xue Luo struggled and protested. She even ran out of Pater Castle in the middle of the night.
She wanted to escape and bring Xiao Guai far away. She wanted to be a free mother and son!
Because Xue Luo did not want her child to live under someone else's roof! To be more accurate, she should be someone else's prisoner!
Xue Luo remembered clearly that it was He Tun who came to chase her.
However, the strange thing was that he did not angrily send Xue Luo back. Instead, he leisurely followed behind Xue Luo, as if he was accompanying her as she walked.
For River Village, walking in this huge forest was like taking a stroll in the park.
But to the pregnant Xue Luo, after walking for a few hundred meters, she was already sweating and panting.
Xue Luo persisted for another thousand meters. Finally, she was so tired that she laid down on a dead tree.
He Tun was not in a hurry. He did not scold Xue Luo to go back with him. He sat down not far from Xue Luo and looked at her quietly, waiting for her to recover.
"He Tun, why did you put me under house arrest? What are you trying to achieve? "
Xue Luo could not help but ask.
She really couldn't figure out why Hetun would bring her all the way here. If he only wanted to use her to deal with Feng Xinglang, then there was no need for him to bring her here to eat well and stay.
"I don't want to tell you yet! Wait … five years later! It's not too long, but it's not short either! "
He Tun said leisurely. He was tall and sturdy, even more so than Feng Xinglang.
Five years? He wants to ground me for five years?
When Xue Luo heard He Tun's words, her entire person is not good.
Thus, she stood up again and dragged her exhausted body towards the edge of the forest.
After walking a few hundred meters, Xue Luo was so tired that she was out of breath. Thirsty and hungry, it was difficult to move even an inch.
Raising her head to look at the sky in the forest, Xue Luo seemed to realize that in front of He Tun, she was like a small tree in the forest, unable to escape his palm no matter what.
"I can't walk anymore! Today's training ended here! Send someone to get me a car and send me back. I'm hungry, I want to eat! "
Thus, Xue Luo didn't walk anymore. She sat on the dead leaves on the ground.
Looking at Lin Xue Luo who didn't want to move, He Tun laughed: This girl is indeed a bit interesting!
Hetun obeyed Lin Xueluo's wishes and called a car to take them back to Pater Castle.
In the Rolls-Royce, Xue Luo ate big mouthfuls of apples to replenish her energy.
It seems that she also realized: She doesn't know the reason why He Tun shed his cruel side and became gentle.
"Lin Xue Luo, that poem … Are you very familiar with it?"
He Tun suddenly asked such a baffling question.
Xue Luo ate the apple while glancing at He Tun, as if trying to figure out whether He Tun was angry or happy at this moment.
Her life and Xiao Guai's life are still in the hands of He Tun, so everything has to be done according to the situation. In other words, it depends on He Tun's mood.
But there is one thing that Xue Luo can be sure of: He Tun is definitely not that kind of man!
He Tun doesn't have the slightest bit of evil thoughts towards her!
But she doesn't know what kind of bad idea He Tun is planning by confining her.
To be honest, Xue Luo doesn't know which poem He Tun is referring to when he said 'that poem'. He looks like a big and burly old man, he doesn't seem to be the kind of person who knows how to recite poems!
"You … like poems?"
Xue Luo asked back.
She felt that He Tun's sudden question was really weird. But she can't see that He Tun has any abnormal mental tendencies.
He Tun was silent for a while and looked into the distance through the car window. "I don't like it!"
If you don't like it, then why did you ask? Pretending to be a scholar?
"Oh," Xue Luo nodded her head and then suddenly asked: "Does this have anything to do with you bringing me to your Pater Castle?"
Xue Luo really can't understand why He Tun brought her here!
To be the wife of the leader of the village?
It seems that her appearance hasn't reached the point where she can be snatched back to be the wife of the leader of the village!
If He Tun really wants to eat the cradle, isn't Lan Youyou more suitable than me?
Thinking of Lan Youyou, Xue Luo's whole body wilted.
She has been away from Shen Cheng for more than ten days. Maybe Lan Youyou has already moved into the Feng family and become the second wife of her dreams!
"It's a little related!"
He Tun's voice is a little distant, as if drifting from the horizon.
Xue Luo is really stunned: He Tun brought me to Pater Castle because of a poem? This, this reason is too far-fetched!
"Mr. He Tun, I don't know which poem you want to ask about?"
Xue Luo asked tentatively. Maybe the poem that He Tun wants to ask about is very familiar with. If He Tun is happy, He Tun will let them go.
After a moment of silence, He Tun answered in a low voice: "It's the one you told Feng Xinglang to listen to!"
Xue Luo is really stunned: it's actually the love poem by Tagore?
In fact, Xue Luo also has some doubts: for example, why didn't He Tun order Xing San and Xing Ba to drive the yacht on the cruise to chase after Cong Gang and Feng Xinglang?
Even if he didn't really chase after them, he could shoot from a distance and sink Cong Gang's yacht into the sea. If Feng Xinglang, who was seriously injured and lost too much blood, was immersed in the sea for a long time, he definitely wouldn't survive!
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