Rong Junye stood up slowly and looked at the dazzling blue sky thoughtfully, feeling sad in his heart. If he hadn't met Yunxuan first, he would be a good home for Yunxuan.
The onlookers gradually dispersed and started working on their own, "You're okay!"
Yunxuan calmed down and looked sideways at Rong Junye. Rong Junye shook off her white clothes and smiled softly: "Nothing!"
"Really, why don't you fight back and let him hit that punch? With your skill, you won't be inferior to him!" Yunxuan frowned and looked at Rong Junye with some pity.
"It's okay to let him vent. The person you like is me. I'm just traumatized, but he is heartbroken. I'm afraid it will take some time to recover!" Rong Junye spoke calmly, his face as gentle as usual, Yun
The breeze smiles softly
"You are good at pretending to be a good person, but it happened that I became a bad person!" Yunxuan smiled solemnly, shrugged her shoulders, took Rong Junye's arm, and leaned on his shoulder quietly, greedily
Breathing in the scent of grass on his body
Her Jun Ye is really unparalleled in the world. He has a broad heart. Rong Jun Ye gently puts his arms around her shoulders with a look of satisfaction on his face.
In a corner of the street, a man wearing an apricot-yellow gown stood in the wind. Looking at the pair of women who were relying on each other, he frowned slightly, sighed sadly, turned around indifferently, and bumped into a pair of men.
With inquiring eyes, a dark Gebu coat, and a layer of coldness on his face, he looked at the beautiful and refreshing white figure and enchanting pink, and clenched his fists unconsciously.
Wan Bi's face also turned pale at that moment, and he looked at this sinister middle-aged man uneasily...
The moon was as cold as water, and the stars disappeared in the cold sky. After spending an afternoon admiring the Xujiahe River, Rong Junye and Yunxuan rented another boat and paddled down the river. The Xujia River at night looked even more impressive and elegant.
The shadows of trees and weeping willows on both sides of the bank are winding, and there are endless fish swimming in the water. There are hundreds of islands competing for miles, fishing boats are cruising, and people traveling at night are holding lanterns. The entire river is full of lights. It is quiet and safe, which is worthy of Jiangnan.
The famous water town has an artistic conception of "beautiful Han Dongguo, Sichuan and Tibet with bright moonlight".
At Haishi, Rong Junye and Yunxuan returned to Bai Zhai and sent her outside Yanye Pavilion. After watching her go in, he felt relieved and then returned to the guest room in the east courtyard.