Chapter 293: Allowing you to love you in the next life [5]
Passing through the main hall, Feng Xizi saw the bright red deep in the clumps of green willows in the distance.
Very few people can wear red so elegantly, especially men.
However, Qiyu was wearing an unchanging red dress, standing tall and tall under the swaying willow tree, her satin hair was blown up by the wind, mixed with the willow branches, and flashed with golden light.
No matter how many times you look at him or under what circumstances you look at him, this man is still shockingly beautiful and delicate.
"Zi'er." Qiyu looked at Feng Xizi who was getting closer and closer, and smiled slowly, extremely tenderly.
The gauze was flowing across the green leaves on the ground. Feng Xizi stood under a willow tree next to him and smiled at him: "Do I want to say congratulations?"
"No need, for me, becoming emperor is not a happy event... If I could choose, I would rather my surname not be Xuan, just the Qiyu who I first met you two years ago..." His smile became more gentle,
Slowly, he reached out and picked off a willow leaf from her bun.
If there is no Loulan country, if there is no position and identity.
He is willing to be a slave as long as he can be by her side.
Instead of being like this now, she started to respect him, and even started to guard against him——
The willow leaves plucked from her hair carried her fragrance and turned back and forth on his fingertips, reluctant to throw them away.
"Qiu Yu——" Feng Xizi stared at this peerless face that was filled with all the glitz, with reluctance and helplessness appearing in her eyes.
How could she not know his love for her?
However, her heart is not with him.
Once, he asked her - if I met you earlier than Mo Zhilan, would you love me as much as you love him?
She couldn't answer because there was never a "what if".
But now, looking at such a gentle and lonely Qiyu, her heart seemed to open in an instant, and everything between them in the past two years poured out.
At that time, the beautiful young man in red had disappeared into the past and would never come back.
At this moment, the red clothes are still shining, but the young man is no longer what he was yesterday.
But what about love...
From his eyes, she could clearly see that that selfless protection had never changed.
There was a soreness in her throat, and her eyes seemed a little moist. She looked at his green eyes and opened her lips slightly dumbly: "If...if there really is an afterlife...you met me earlier than him...
...I must love you as much as I love him."
"Zi'er——"
Because of her words, he was stunned for a moment.
The willow leaves held between his fingers slumped to the ground. He looked at her in front of him. It was the same as two years ago, unchanged.
The river of time flows by, taking away love and leaving behind memories.
And Zi'er's love was given to Mo Zhilan.
All that was left to him was that unforgettable memory.
"From the first time I saw you, I knew that sooner or later, you would be reborn from the ashes and become a phoenix... This day did not come quickly, but it still caught me off guard. Do you want to do this for two years?
I don’t want to miss the former Qiyu... But Qiyu, we can’t go back. From the moment you concealed your identity and appeared next to me, you were destined to have this day..."
There was no clear rise and fall in Feng Xi's Ziqing voice, but her hoarse voice was enough to make Qi Yu's heart tingle.
yes--
It was wrong from the beginning——
He is the prince of Loulan, born into a royal family, and can never change.
Just like his sister, because of the responsibilities of her identity, she will always be trapped in the pain of regret for killing her loved one.