After Ning Yue said that, she turned around and saw a gust of wind blowing, making the leaves rustle, and countless fallen leaves floated down.
The white clothes are flying in the moonlight, and her girlhood seems to have passed a long time ago. Even with Ci'er, she will no longer be pessimistic.
Chongjian glared at Ziyou fiercely and chased after him.
Others also looked at the divorce note. It was indeed a divorce note.
So, let's go back. The time has reached You hour, and the sky has turned slightly dark.
Will they leave the next day?
Ziyou thought like this, slowly stood up and took the divorce note
It’s Ning Yue’s delicate handwriting
Word by word, so clearly, it hurt Ziyou's heart
He closed his eyes. Is this okay?
"What? Are you heartbroken?"
Yan'er sneered, "I knew you couldn't let her go! I knew... you refused to touch me, just for her?"
"No……"
Ziyou denied, and Yan'er sneered, "Anyway, you have nothing to do with the princess now. From now on, you will face me and slowly develop your feelings! One day, you will like me! Right?"
Ziyou looked at her indifferently, "Isn't this what you want? In the beginning, you just wanted the princess to abandon me. Now it's fine. You don't have to be pretentious anymore!"
Yan'er raised her eyebrows, stretched out her jade fingers, and touched Ziyou's handsome face.
"Hey, you're angry again. What if the boss finds out? He will definitely kill you, or use you to kill the princess! Hahaha!"
Yan'er laughed loudly, and Ziyou's eyes turned cold, but she didn't have an attack. She gently put away the divorce letter and walked numbly towards the room.
Ning Yue divorced him, oh, he is no longer attached to the horse, not anymore!
Isn't this what he was hoping for? But the pain in his heart still surged forward
The next day, they were leaving? She returned to the palace and was with Chongjian... maybe, or for so many years, she had always loved Chongjian, not him.
Sometimes, she calls Chongjian's name in her sleep
But... how could he forget her tenderness towards him and her passion for him?
Ziyou returned to the room and lay weakly by the window, looking at the autumn light.
Fallen leaves were heavy, covering the path behind the house
And his happiness is about to end
He tightly held the Tongxin Knot hidden at his waist, found it, and smelled the faint fragrance of the Tongxin Knot, which seemed to be her body fragrance, still lingering around his nose.
My heart hurts and feels empty, but...he must be like this
The next day, Ningyue and everyone packed up their things and left together.