That night, Qian Yexue had almost no sleep. Listening to the footsteps of the guards outside the corridor, she got up, put on her coat and a plush white cloak, and walked out.
"Miss Ye Xue."
The two guards standing outside saw her coming out and hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted.
"I'm going for a walk nearby and I'll be back later."
Unable to tolerate their rejection, Qianyexue turned around and left. She didn't go far, and when she saw that the two people didn't follow her, she walked peacefully in the corridor of the North Hall.
It was late at night, and stars appeared in the clear night sky that was no longer snowing. The cold wind blew against her face. She felt a little cold and pulled her cloak on her body. She walked to a pool. The cold moonlight was reflected on the frozen water.
It was reflected on her porcelain face, like a pale blank.
She raised her head slightly and looked at the bright moon in the night sky. She couldn't help but recall the past on earth, the past days in the Warcraft Forest and the academy. No matter which world she was in, the sky was always so clear and clear.
The bright moon, the same stars, the same beautiful ones, but out of reach.
Suddenly a gust of night wind blew in her face, blowing her black hair away. When everything calmed down again, her pupils tightened slightly. She turned around and saw a person standing behind her, and this person was Su Fang.
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"Do you still remember that we met like this in the academy?" Su Fang walked slowly to Qian Yexue's side, looking up at the sky, her expression looking unusually calm.
Qian Yexue didn't speak, and slowly looked away. She remembered, and it was still fresh in her mind, that it was the first time she saw Su Fang so helpless, and told her how difficult life was, and how she
I will never forget the tears in his eyes at that time.
At that time, Su Fang made her feel pity and would not have any unnecessary feelings. After she learned that he was the child of her enemy, at that moment, the memory of their time together had evolved into the painful nightmare that now tortures her.
Just like when she heard his heart-rending cry behind her back, her heart really hurt at that moment. The faint stinging pain showed that she had developed feelings for him that she shouldn't have.
Feelings, she regretted meeting him in the first place, and even more regretted why she had shown mercy and not killed him. If she had killed him, it would not have turned into what it is today. If she had killed him, she would not have been in such pain. She was wandering in a dilemma. He was already
Become her most vulnerable seventh rib.
"Trespassing into the future queen's chamber in the middle of the night is punishable by death." She narrated in a deliberately cold voice. It was just like what he said when he saw her in the tribe, so ruthless and indifferent.
After finishing her words, Su Fang just smiled bitterly and turned back to look at her beside him. Those calm blue eyes seemed to be something he could not see through in his life. He used to be,
The same is true now. She is so beautiful under the moonlight. They are obviously so close, but yet so far away. The beautiful light that makes people addicted seems to dissipate as long as they reach out and touch it lightly.
There was something in the air that he could no longer find.
"Xue, do you really hate me so much?" The light and hurt voice seemed to disappear in the wind that could dissipate at any time in the next second.
Qianyexue was slightly startled, but said nothing. She turned back to look at him. Two pairs of eyes of the same color looked at each other, but they were so calm.
"It's really annoying...isn't it..."
He looked at Qianyexue with hurt eyes, but his words were not what Qianyexue really meant.
In fact, she wanted to say, "No, I don't hate you, Su Fang, you are special." Or she wanted to say, "Su Fang, I can't answer you, because we will soon be on different paths, and our fate has changed." Let's separate." But when these words came to her lips, she couldn't say a word. To be merciful to him was to be cruel to herself, but to be cruel to him was also to be cruel to herself.
So she could only remain silent. When she was about to look away, something familiar bumped into her eyes.