The moon is full tonight, it is the fifteenth month again, the starry sky stretches as far as the eye can see, and the bright moonlight shines on the earth.
Hua Ying walked alone along the city wall to the back garden of the imperial city. The flowers were colorful and beautiful, and she had a panoramic view of the beautiful pictures.
What a beautiful moonscape, with jacarandas and beautiful eyes. Standing next to the flower bed, I picked a red rose that was in full bloom. The bright red color was particularly dazzling.
Perhaps the moonlight was so beautiful tonight that Jacaranda couldn't fall asleep. She was wandering alone in the garden, and the blood-red rose here attracted her at a glance.
Fire-like red is the bright moon's favorite color. Hua Ying recalled the bright moon and that night when she accompanied him to enjoy the night.
The gentle wind blew Jacaranda's soft hair, and she tore off the petals in her hands one by one. The petals spiraled down and fell into the dust.
A melodious note trembled in the air, and the melodious and ethereal sound of the flute suddenly floated in the garden. Hua Ying was startled and looked in the direction of the sound of the flute to see a beautiful sea of flowers.
What a moving note. It was so beautiful and moving when I first heard it. Hua Ying walked in that direction. The more fascinated she became, the more inexplicable it seemed to have a hint of subtle resentment.
In the sea of flowers, a white robe is fluttering. The white robe is trimmed with exquisite gold rims, and the tassels around the waist are smart. It is elegant and extraordinary, and it is extraordinary.
Turns out, it's him.
Hua Ying was stunned and stopped. Qi Xingchen closed his eyes slightly, held a jade flute, and played a heavenly sound.
Hua Ying couldn't help but be fascinated by such a flower-like man and picturesque scenery. She never expected that Qi Xingchen could play such an emotionally delicate piece of music.
A man who does not value emotions and does not understand love will never be able to play such a wonderful song.
Each note, each note, is soul-stirring and touching. Huaying stands in the distance, under the moonlight like water, looking at his perfect profile, and quietly listens to Qi Xingchen playing a piece of music.
After the song ended, Qi Xingchen gently opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling and moving.
Qi Xingchen turned around and looked at Hua Ying. Hua Ying's heart tightened and she took two steps back unconsciously. She thought Qi Xingchen didn't notice her presence...
"Miss Huaying." Qi Xingchen nodded slightly towards Huaying, and moved gently towards Huaying.
"Chen, Your Highness." Hua Ying looked at Qi Xingchen with dull eyes. For the first time, she felt that Qi Xingchen tonight was very different from the one she had seen before who laughed off everything and everyone.
Qi Xingchen walked to Hua Ying and stopped. Under the moonlit night, Qi Xingchen and Hua Ying looked at each other.
"Prince Chen, it's so late and you haven't slept yet?" Hua Ying lowered her head slightly, avoiding Qi Xingchen's eyes that were brighter than the stars in the sky.
"You too." Qi Xingchen chuckled.
A gust of wind blew by, and the garden was filled with the fragrance of flowers. Yinghua still smelled the special faint scent of Qi Xingchen.
"The moon is so beautiful tonight. Miss Huaying came out to see the moon, right?" Qi Xingchen joked. Wandering around late at night, naturally only those with worries can't fall asleep.
"Yes, the starry sky is also beautiful." Hua Ying responded, looking up at the dark blue sky.
There is a bright moon and bright stars.
Jiaoyue's name symbolizes the moon, and Qi Xingchen's name symbolizes the stars. Such a thought flashed through Huaying's mind unconsciously.
At this moment, a group of patrolling guards walked past. The leader of the guards saluted Qi Xingchen and continued moving forward.
Qi Xingchen and Hua Ying both felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward and didn't know what to say.