Returning to the palace, there will inevitably be another storm.
Qi Xingchen sent the jacaranda back to the bedroom and showed a gentle smile: "I didn't expect you to come back tonight. You have been traveling so long, so you should rest early."
After saying this, Qi Xingchen turned around to leave, and Hua Ying's voice came from behind: "Stop!"
Qi Xingchen turned around and pretended as if nothing had happened: "What else is there?"
Hua Ying snorted coldly: "You think it's a bad luck for me to come back, right?"
"No, you also saw that Dong Rong and I just played the piano and danced."
When Dong Rong was mentioned, Hua Ying became angry. Even knowing that Dong Rong had evil thoughts, Qi Xingchen ran to the appointment: "Qi Xingchen, give me an explanation!"
Qi Xingchen's face turned red and he showed a sly smile: "What's the explanation?"
"What's the reason why you didn't go back to the palace in the middle of the night and stayed in Dong Rong's boudoir? If you had been a little later, wouldn't there be more drama?" Hua Ying was furious.
"It's nothing, I just promised her to compose a song with her." Qi Xingchen's smile restrained, a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.
Qi Xingchen's eyes told Hua Ying that there seemed to be a deep reason. This was obviously just a lie, so Hua Ying naturally didn't believe it.
"You are quite ambitious. You actually agreed to compose a piece of music for an unrelated woman?"
"It's getting very late, you should rest early." Qi Xingchen said and turned to leave.
"What do you mean?" When Hua Ying found Qi Xingchen, she felt something was wrong with him.
"I put flowers in your room, do you like it?" Qi Xingchen changed the subject.
Hua Ying was startled, then looked around and noticed that there were various small flower beds around the room, with a few blood-red roses inserted in the flower beds.
Since that night, he thought she liked roses the most, and he thought she liked red the most.
Huaying suddenly remembered that even the petals she bathed in were red roses, and he personally considered every little detail for her sake.
"You, what do you mean?"
"I know that you agreed to get married to me... for the bright moon, and I will not let you down." Qi Xingchen's voice trembled slightly, and he strode out of the room.
Hua Ying sat on the chair in astonishment, what would he think if she got married to him...
Qi Xingchen walked out of the room, leaned one hand on a large wooden pillar outside, and closed his eyes slightly.
With his skill, a glass of alcohol is nothing, not to mention that even if he drinks it, he can quickly use his internal power to force it out.
Knowing that it was Dong Rong's plan, he still drank it, just because of Dong Rong's words, after drinking, he could see his sweetheart.
Qi Xingchen missed her so much that she drank wine and realized the clues. It turned out that after drinking wine, she would have hallucinations and see Dong Rong as a jacaranda.
He knew that it was just a fantasy, not Huaying, but that charming smile, that sweet tenderness, was something Huaying never gave him. He fell into it unknowingly, wanting to compose a song for her, and wanting her to sing for him.
Do a dance.
Qi Xingchen slowly opened his eyes again and looked into the night sky. A bright crescent moon hung in the sky. The bright moon... became the most painful pain in his heart. Unexpectedly, the man was in inexplicable pain.
To smile for Boyi people, we are willing to do our best.
"Your Majesty." Qing Xiao walked up to Qi Xingchen and put the cloak on Qi Xingchen's back, "It's time for you to go back and rest."
Qi Xingchen nodded slightly and couldn't help but look back at the room behind him.