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Chapter 428: Madame Tujia
For five years, it would take a long time and a short time.
It would be as brief as a meteor streaking across the sky if it were left in the middle of a long history.
Flowers bloom for five years, flowers fail for five years;
Spring came five years ago, and Spring left as well.
To Lin Xueluo, there wasn't much of a change. The days of living like a prince had helped her become more charming and mature.
Lin Xueluo's life in the Pater Castle could be said to be of the queen's rank.
There were clothes that could not be worn, food that could not be eaten, and a large number of servants serving her from the front and back.
It could be said that these past five years of Lin Xueluo's life could be said to be as enjoyable as being a queen's!
Except for one thing, she couldn't have it.
That was — freedom!
Dazzling sunlight sprinkled across the beautiful forest. It was a long and leisurely scene.
The breath of life that permeated the air in this spring filled the space between heaven and earth.
The beautiful scenery of this peaceful mountain forest seemed to have been purified, it was a different story altogether.
Xueluo leaned against the window, and looked at the beautiful scenery before him that was like a painting, and only let out a long sigh.
When he was just brought back to Pater Castle by the Hetun, Xueluo had struggled before and protested before running out of the Pater Castle in the middle of the night.
She wanted to escape this place, to take the little girl with her and fly away, to become a free mother and son!
It was because Xueluo did not want to see his child under someone else's shelter! More accurately, it should be someone else's prisoner!
Xueluo clearly remembered that time, the time Hetun personally came to chase after her.
But strangely, he didn't angrily escort Xueluo back again, but instead leisurely followed behind Xueluo, as if he was accompanying her.
To the Hetun, walking in this large forest was much easier;
However, for Xueluo who was pregnant, after walking for a few hundred meters, he was already drenched in sweat and gasping for breath.
Xueluo persisted in walking for another thousand meters before he finally reached the point of exhaustion where he laid on a dead tree branch in the middle of the forest.
The Hetun was not anxious, she did not berate Xueluo for coming back with him, but sat not far from Xueluo, quietly watching him, waiting for her to recover.
"Hetun, why did you put me under house arrest? What do you want to achieve? "
Xueluo could not help but ask.
She really couldn't understand why the Hetun would bring her here from so far away. If he was only going to use her to deal with Feng Xinglang, then there was no need for him to bring her here to eat and live well.
"I don't want to tell you yet! Waiting … Five years from now! Not too long, and not too short either! "
Hetun said leisurely. His physique was tall and sturdy, even stronger than Feng Xinglang.
Five years? He was going to ban him for five years?
After Xueluo heard the words of the Hetun, his entire body became gloomy.
She stood up again and dragged her exhausted body toward the edge of the forest.
After walking for another few hundred meters, Xueluo was already out of breath from exhaustion. He was thirsty and hungry. It was not hard for him to move.
Raising his head to look at the sky in the forest, Xueluo seemed to have realized that in front of the Hetun, he was like a tiny tree in the forest.
"I can't walk anymore! Today's exercise was over! "Send someone to get me a car to take me back, I'm hungry, I need to eat!"
Thus, Xueluo did not leave. She sat down on the dead leaves on the ground.
Looking at Lin Xueluo who was lying on the ground and not wanting to move at all, Hetun started laughing: This girl is really interesting!
The Hetun followed Lin Xueluo's orders and called for a carriage, bringing the two of them around the mountain road back to the Pater Castle.
In the Rolls Royce, Xueluo chewed on an apple in big bites to replenish his body's energy.
It was as if she had also discovered that, for some unknown reason, the Hetun had shed his brutal side and become gentle.
"Lin Xueluo, that poem... Are you familiar with it? "
Hetun suddenly asked a strange question.
As Xueluo nibbled on his apple, he glanced at Hetun sideways, as if he was sizing up whether Hetun was angry or happy.
Right now, she and the two lives of the little girl in her stomach were still in Hetun's hands, so she had to act accordingly. They could only wait to see the expression on Hetun's face.
However, there was one thing that Xueluo was sure of: Hetun was definitely not that kind of man!
The Hetun did not have any evil intentions towards her from a male or female point of view!
However, the Hetun restrained her, so it was unknown what kind of evil idea she had.
To be honest, Xueluo did not know which poem Hetun was referring to. Seeing such a rough and big old man, he wasn't someone who knew how to compose poetry!
"You … "Like poetry?"
Xueluo asked.
He felt that it was really weird for Hetun to suddenly ask her this. But at the same time, he couldn't see any abnormal tendencies in the Hetun s.
Hetun was silent for a moment, then looked through the window into the distance, "I don't like it!"
If you don't like it, then why are you asking? Pretending to be a scholar?
"Oh," Xueluo nodded his head, then suddenly asked anxiously: "What does this have to do with you capturing your Pater Castle?"
Xueluo really couldn't understand why the Hetun had brought her here!
To be his wife?
She felt that her appearance had yet to reach the point where someone would snatch her back and take her as his wife!
If Hetun really wanted Old Cow to eat the tender grass, wasn't Lan Youyou more suitable than him?
The moment he thought of Lan Youyou, Xueluo's entire being withered.
He had already been away from the Shen City for more than ten days, maybe Lan Youyou had already settled in the Feng Family and treated him as the Second Madame Feng she had always dreamed of!
"It's a little related!"
Hetun's voice was profound, it sounded as if she was floating from the horizon to come to him.
Xueluo was startled: The Hetun capturing him was actually related to a poem? This, this reason was too far-fetched!
"Mr. Hetun, which poem do you want to ask about?"
Xueluo asked tentatively. Maybe the poem that Hetun wanted to ask was very familiar to him, if he was happy, he would let them go.
Hetun was silent for a moment, before replying in a low voice: "It's the poem you told Feng Xinglang!"
Xueluo was startled: It's actually Tagore's poem about love?
In fact, Xueluo was also puzzled: For example, why didn't the Hetun order Xing San and Xing Ba to drive the cruise ship to chase after them?
Even if he did not chase them, with a long-ranged firearm, he would be able to sink Cong Gang's boat into the ocean. That kind of heavily injured Feng Xinglang who had lost too much blood, would definitely not be able to live after being soaked in the water for a long time!
Could it be that Hetun had already intended to let Feng Xinglang live after hearing the poem that he had told Feng Xinglang?