Bu Qingchen chased Qin Qinglan to the roof of Banyue Palace.
Qin Qinglan sat there stupidly, looking at the sky absentmindedly.
Holding the portrait and refusing to let go, even his throat was burning and he was completely stunned.
Bu Qingchen couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw Qin Qinglan like this.
Although the portrait is important, Qin Qinglan is even more important![
This is the one with whom he has the best relationship among the many brothers!
"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?" Bu Qingchen asked in a low voice, fearing to disturb him.
Qin Qinglan didn't seem to hear what he said.
Suddenly I remembered that Qin Qinglan said that Ye Yiran was the most beautiful, and now there is an unbelievably beautiful person, so I guess she was moved by the scene.
Bu Qingchen hugged Qin Qinglan's shoulders and sighed: "Did you think of Ye Yiran again?"
Upon hearing this name, Qin Qinglan turned around.
Even his voice couldn't help but tremble: "Brother, does Xu Qianmo really look like the person in the painting?"
Bu Qingchen nodded, "Yes, this is Xu Qianmo. She looked like this when I saw her in the Western Expedition."
Although a man would not shed tears lightly, at this moment, Qin Qinglan wanted to cry.
It seems like I want to cry out all my thoughts about this year...
It used to be said that a man should not shed tears.
He had been enduring it, enduring it with all his strength, even if he was poisoned by the cold wind, no matter how painful it was, he would grit his teeth and deal with it.
But now, he found that he couldn't bear it anymore... He couldn't bear it anymore.
Holding Xu Qianmo's portrait in her arms, Qin Qinglan lay on her knees and let her tears flow.
Sometimes, he regretted why he couldn't marry her cruelly and take her out of Luo City.
If he were selfish and married her, even if he only had a few years to stay together.
If he had married her, she would not have died so early, no matter how many years it took.
No one knows the pain in his heart, the regret and hatred in his heart.
After Ye Yiran died, he stayed in the Youxiang Mansion all day long.[
Every time he saw his father sigh, he could only swallow the pain in his heart.
Now I'm fine, now I can finally cry out loud.
Ye Yiran, it turns out that you are not dead at all. Is it God who sees me as pitiful? Is this God taking pity on me?
Bu Qingchen felt a little sad looking at Qin Qinglan like this.
Alas, love is more lonely than not loving.
It would be okay if she could see the person. If she missed her, she could still go and see her. But it would be torture if she couldn't see the person.
Seeing Qin Qinglan in such pain, Bu Qingchen felt heartbroken and decided to bear the pain and give up her love.
Give this portrait to Qin Qinglan, so that he won't be sad and think about Ye Yiran again.
"Junior brother, don't be sad. After you cry, just forget about Ye Yiran. Junior brother will give you this portrait. You should regard Xu Qianmo as your target! Don't be sad anymore!"
Having vented enough, Qin Qinglan sniffed and her voice became hoarse: "Brother...have you never mentioned my name to Xu Qianmo?"
Bu Qingchen slapped his head, "Yes, I only said that I have a junior brother, I never mentioned your name."
"But Junior Sister and Ning Juncheng asked me if Xu Qianmo and I were old acquaintances."
"Could it be that Master and Xu Qianmo told you?"
Qin Qinglan shook her head. Others said she was aloof. How could she be mistaken for an old acquaintance?
"No...it won't happen. If Master had only told her about it, she wouldn't have done anything to make Junior Sister and the others mistakenly think that she was an old acquaintance of mine."
Qin Qinglan is certain that Xu Qianmo is Ye Yiran.
Ye Yiran, Xu Qianmo, no matter what your name is now, as long as you are alive!
When Bu Qingchen thought about it, it seemed like this was the case.
"Xu Qianmo is a bit cold, and he doesn't seem to be the kind of person who will remember you as soon as he hears your name and treat you as an old acquaintance! She is cold to everyone, except for her few good friends, and
Her two masters."
Qin Qinglan's eyes were still a little red, and she said excitedly: "Brother, Xu Qianmo is Ye Yiran, she is my sister Ye, and she is the sister Ye who occupies my whole heart!"
Bu Qingchen seemed to have been struck by lightning.
How could it be? How could Xu Qianmo be Ye Yiran among the two hegemons in Luo City? How could it be possible? [
Bu Qingchen shuddered, unable to think of Xu Qianmo as an idiot, "Junior brother, are you kidding?"
"Brother, she is really Ye Yiran. Otherwise, with her temperament, how could people mistakenly think that she and I are old acquaintances?"
When you think about it, this is indeed what happened.
Also, isn't it strange that she didn't even visit Qin Qinglan when she went to Luo City?
"Then why did she change her name to Xu Qianmo?"
"Who in Gudong Kingdom doesn't know that Ye Yiran is the emperor's daughter-in-law? If she doesn't change her name, wouldn't she be telling others that she is Princess Xiang of Gudong Kingdom?"
Yes, if she doesn't change her name, this goal will be too big.
It's not a good thing for people to know, and she was originally murdered. If she still uses her original name, wouldn't she be in trouble?
"Junior brother, maybe it's fate. Just like when she saved you, she agreed to help me without asking anything or saying a word. Maybe it's just destiny."
Fate is such a wonderful thing. It can make two strangers meet each other thousands of miles away, and it can also make lovers thousands of miles apart.
Or perhaps, people like Xu Qianmo and Qin Qinglan always pass by each other, but there is an endless thread pulling them.
"Junior brother, take advantage of it. This time, don't let yourself suffer so much again! Even if you are selfish or cruel, don't swallow all the suffering in your heart."