Murong Jue did not let go of her hand along the way, but the strength in his palm was much lighter, and she would not be hurt by his tight grip!
Ever since he recognized the inexplicable feelings in his heart, he had changed his mind towards her invisibly, but Qingcheng still rejected him thousands of miles away, not allowing him to go any further...
Murong Jue was neither willing nor discouraged at all. He wanted to win her heart, and he also wanted her to willingly give everything she had to him. From now on, she would no longer have Ye Yunmo's position!
Murong Jue is domineering, and this thought grows more and more every day after Qingcheng wakes up!
The two of them walked all the way, with no outsiders following them. There were only shadows of each other progressing hand in hand on the Xiangshan trail. This scene was harmonious and beautiful, but the reality was not what it seemed!
Qingcheng began to feel uneasy. There were only two of them now. If the man next to her had any thoughts, she would not be able to break free and escape!
Just when she was frowning and thinking of a solution, Rou Xi, who had been held in Murong Jue's palm, finally got free!
Qingcheng was startled, and she instantly raised her eyes to look at him. At this glance, his black eyes penetrated deeply into hers.
Murong Jue naturally saw the frown on her face just now, and understood the reason for her fear at the moment.
The strings in his heart seemed to have been plucked at that moment, causing all his internal organs to change.
"Are you afraid of me?" Murong Jue asked her. He knew clearly how much harm he had done to her, and he also knew that she was afraid of him.
I was speechless, feeling like I was being strangled. I wanted to run away but couldn't. I wanted to shout but couldn't open my mouth...
Murong Jue stared at her for a long time, and finally smiled softly at her silence and fear.
He laughed at himself for asking too many questions, and at himself for expecting to get an answer from her that was different from what he had in mind.
Murong Jue laughed at himself, not coldly, but with sadness in his eyes...
"You keep going forward, there will be things you like there, but you have to come back here before sunset, understand?" Murong Jue put away his not-so-obvious smile slightly, glanced at the front and said.
Qingcheng was extremely nervous, but she still followed his gaze and looked in that direction. There was only a winding path with green jungle on both sides, making it impossible to see what was going on in the depths.
Qingcheng hesitated, her eyes struggling with sadness in her heart. If she didn't listen to him and move forward, there would be no other good ending if she stayed here...
"You only have a few hours, why don't you leave quickly?" Murong Jue seemed to be urging her, but his voice was not bad.
Qingcheng pursed her lips, looked at the trail with twinkling eyes and had no choice but to take steps...
Murong Jue stood there and watched her leave. When Qingcheng gradually walked into the path, there was a bit more pain in his eyes that was not there just now.
How great would it be if she could look back at him before taking a step forward? What if she was not her enemy, and he was not emotionally attracted to her, then... how great would it be?
The feeling in Murong Jue's heart became complicated again, including sourness and bitterness, pain and loneliness, but he did not have the happiness he expected...
Qingcheng gradually walked away, until he could no longer see her in his eyes, but he did not turn around and leave.
Murong Jue is waiting for her, hoping that she can come back on her own initiative at sunset. Even if she is still obsessed with that place, he still hopes that she can come back, because he is waiting for her here!
Qingcheng, who was walking alone on the tree-lined path, felt particularly uneasy. She didn't understand what Murong Jue was playing today, and she could only take one step at a time!
Just as she walked out of the trail, something unexpected happened right in front of her.
She didn't know what words to use to express the scenery in front of her. The snow-white sea of flowers seemed to have been seen in a dream. For a moment, she was stunned and couldn't take another step forward.
The pear blossoms flying all over the sky were dancing around her. That beautiful scene had been lingering in her mind for many years, but seeing it again today, she still couldn't believe it was true.
Qingcheng stood there in a daze, staring at the tidbits in front of her. She couldn't help but lift up the plain white catkins to catch the falling pear blossoms.
The wide sleeves were flying in the wind in the air, and the soft white flowers were also dancing in the air. Although she stayed motionless at night, she added a great touch to this beautiful picture.
If someone can see this beautiful scenery, they will definitely think that they have entered a fairyland by mistake. If someone is lucky enough to see her dancing and flying, they will definitely think that they are already in a dream...
The gongs and sleeves spread like butterflies, her aqua gauze dress dances with pear blossoms, her green silk silk is as soft as catkins, and her figure is as tough as willow. She outshines the elegance of this pear blossom.
Qingcheng danced selflessly, just like she did when she was a child, she danced and he played the flute, the two of them cooperated seamlessly, like a couple of gods and immortals!
Qingcheng chuckled. At this moment, she felt like she could fly freely like a real butterfly. She no longer had to be restrained by others, and no longer had to carefully suppress her heart, because she knew that Yunmo was beside her...
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She danced a dance that had no melody, and she danced it very hard and for a very long time. She didn't stop until she was tired. She lay on the ground and felt the pear blossoms falling on her body.
Cover her eyes and bury her heart!
There was still a smile on her lips, a smile she had never shown since she married into the palace.
She was happy at the moment because she felt the long-lost warmth and happiness, but she was sad because she knew that this bubble-like scene could not last forever...
If this is just a dream, then please God let her do it for a longer time and let her experience the beauty of this life again, even if it costs her more harm in the end, she is willing!
She missed Yunmo very much...she wanted to go back to the past, to her childhood, to the days when they were together!
Qingcheng closed her eyes and cried, but the clear smile still spread on the corners of her lips. She asked in her heart: "God, why me? Why does it have to be me?"
She didn't understand why she was suffering from such pain, why were they suffering from separation?
Her heart ached, but her face was very calm as she lay on the ground. There was only a faint smile on her beautiful face. Although she was happy, she was equally sad...
[Whoops, we have to climax later, but whether I publish a chapter or not depends on your efforts. It’s very hard to write until early in the morning every day. I hope everyone can understand and support me! 】