At first glance, she thought he was a gentle and steady person. Unexpectedly, he suddenly became angry. The little maid felt extremely wronged and secretly hated Qianxun.
Fengchun rocked onto the bed and closed his eyes, but Qianxun's disappointed face appeared from time to time.
Like a nightmare.
Love, love, is a drug, an addictive drug. Once you take a sip, you will never be able to quit.
*******[
For several days, Feng Canglun did not leave the house.
Qianxun rarely came out. She only went to the hall during meals and then locked herself in her room.
No one knows what she is thinking.
Xia Zhibai and others couldn't disturb her. Maybe it was time for Qianxun to consider her decision.
On the fourth day, Bingzhu was about to leave, and Xia Zhibai went to Qianxun to tell him. No matter what, Qianxun was still very grateful to Bingzhu, so he combed his hair and tidied it up before going out.
There are layers of fallen leaves in the courtyard. It is a cloudy day today, and the heavy weather makes people extremely uncomfortable.
Qianxun has loved sunny days since she was a child. Looking at the sunshine in the sky makes her mood brighter.
Because in modern times, her body can occasionally go outside.
However, sunny days are rare, so I can only sit in the room silently, looking at the sunshine outside, in a daze, and thinking.
Now that Bingzhu is leaving and separated again, I suddenly feel uncomfortable.
She misses Xiaolong, but Bingzhu doesn’t allow Xiaolong to visit her, right?
"Ice Palm Fairy."
Qianxun walked to the pavilion and strode in. Bingzhu's favorite place was the pavilion. When he was on the island, he would often stand in the pavilion for half a day.
I was suddenly stunned by what life was like at that time!
Bingzhu didn't look back, just as indifferent as when she first met him.
"I heard you were leaving, so I came to take a look. Here are some interesting stones I collected. Please give them to Xiaolong for me."
Qianxun walked over and handed a small kit in front of Bingzhi, who showed a bit of surprise on his beautiful face.
He glanced at the brocade bag embroidered with several pink lotuses in Qianxun's hand and felt awkward. It felt like it was a love gift from a woman to her lover.