In the late autumn night, the last leaves on the empty branches circle and fall one by one, and the butterflies on the dead leaves look particularly sad and beautiful.
Yue Qianxun was sitting in the small pavilion in the courtyard. He had made up his mind to bid farewell to Huaying tomorrow and leave Prince Chen's Mansion.
This time when he came out of the mountain, he originally wanted to compete with Qi Xingchen to become the best caster in the world, become famous all over the world, and compete for the reputation of his people. However, after seeing Qi Xingchen’s true strength, Yue Qianxun decided not to compete.
Knowing the outcome, Hua Ying has been with Hua Ying for so many months, and he has continued to complete his mission, practicing in seclusion to cultivate an artifact that truly surpasses Qi Xingchen, and then declares war on Qi Xingchen.
Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and the cold wind can make people's hearts feel chilly. Yue Qianxun sighed, there is always such a strong feeling in her heart, and she is extremely reluctant to leave.
"Well, falling in love with a married woman, is this my Yue Qianxun's greatest sorrow?" Yue Qianxun looked at the bright moon and not only asked, but also wanted an answer.
On Yue Qianxun's impeccable and impeccable face, there was a murmuring smile at the corner of her mouth, which was particularly charming.
Xia Die passed by and saw Yue Qianxun in the small pavilion. She glanced at it twice and was instantly struck by Yue Qianxun's casual and charming smile. She stared at it for a long time.
"Master Yue." Xia Die walked over. The girls in Prince Chen's Mansion all had a good impression of Yue Qianxun.
"Miss Xia Die?"
"Master Yue, are you still up so late at night?"
"It's okay, let's look at the scenery."
"Oh, it's getting cold, sir, be careful of catching a cold." Xia Die expressed concern, then left, going to the kitchen to deliver supper to Hua Ying.
Hua Ying was preparing to wash up and go to bed in the room. Xia Die brought a plate of pastries. Hua Ying glanced at her and said, "Xia Die, why are the late night snacks these days different from the previous ones?"
The previous night snacks were obviously several levels higher. Xia Die seemed hesitant and said helplessly: "Reporting to the princess, everyone in the palace is scrimping on food and clothing, all because of..." Because the princess spent all the money to build the Flower Sword Gate.
Xia Die didn't need to say it clearly, Hua Ying just said what she meant and nodded slightly: "I understand, just let it go first." It seemed that she had to take action herself and go to Huajianmen to get the first pot of gold.
"Princess, when I came over just now, I saw Mr. Yue, and he seemed to be in a bad mood." Xia Die said quietly, knowing that Yue Qianxun was a friend of the princess, so she added another word.
"Oh?" Hua Ying was a little confused. She had been neglecting Yue Qianxun during this period and didn't know what was wrong with him.
After Xia Die exited, Hua Ying hesitated for a moment, took the supper cakes and a cloak, and walked out.
Yue Qianxun was still sitting in the yard. Hua Ying walked up behind him with light steps and put her cloak on Yue Qianxun's shoulders. Yue Qianxun subconsciously reached out and grabbed Hua Ying's hand.
The two looked at each other. Yue Qianxun saw it was Hua Ying and immediately let go of her hand. Hua Ying also quickly retracted her hand.
"It's such a late night and you're wearing such thin clothes. What kind of scenery are you looking at?" Hua Ying sat next to him.
"Look at the beauties. There are so many beauties in the palace. I won't be able to see them since I'm about to leave, so I'll look at them more now if I have the chance." Yue Qianxun chuckled.
"You want to leave?" Hua Ying was startled, and suddenly she felt indescribably lonely.
Yue Qianxun had been with her for so many months, and the two of them had gone through life and death, working hand in hand to advance and retreat, and had an indescribable tacit understanding. As for Yue Qianxun's affection for Hua Ying, Hua Ying could not respond, but she knew it and felt guilty in her heart.
In the late autumn night, the last leaves on the empty branches circle and fall one by one, and the butterflies on the dead leaves look particularly sad and beautiful.
Yue Qianxun was sitting in the small pavilion in the courtyard. He had made up his mind to bid farewell to Huaying tomorrow and leave Prince Chen's Mansion.
This time when he came out of the mountain, he originally wanted to compete with Qi Xingchen to become the best caster in the world, become famous all over the world, and compete for the reputation of his people. However, after seeing Qi Xingchen’s true strength, Yue Qianxun decided not to compete.
Knowing the outcome, Hua Ying has been with Hua Ying for so many months, and he has continued to complete his mission, practicing in seclusion to cultivate an artifact that truly surpasses Qi Xingchen, and then declares war on Qi Xingchen.
Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and the cold wind can make people's hearts feel chilly. Yue Qianxun sighed, there is always such a strong feeling in her heart, and she is extremely reluctant to leave.
"Well, falling in love with a married woman, is this my Yue Qianxun's greatest sorrow?" Yue Qianxun looked at the bright moon and not only asked, but also wanted an answer.
On Yue Qianxun's impeccable and impeccable face, there was a murmuring smile at the corner of her mouth, which was particularly charming.
Xia Die passed by and saw Yue Qianxun in the small pavilion. She glanced at it twice and was instantly struck by Yue Qianxun's casual and charming smile. She stared at it for a long time.
"Master Yue." Xia Die walked over. The girls in Prince Chen's Mansion all had a good impression of Yue Qianxun.
"Miss Xia Die?"
"Master Yue, are you still up so late at night?"
"It's okay, let's look at the scenery."
"Oh, it's getting cold, sir, be careful of catching a cold." Xia Die expressed concern, then left, going to the kitchen to deliver supper to Hua Ying.
Hua Ying was preparing to wash up and go to bed in the room. Xia Die brought a plate of pastries. Hua Ying glanced at her and said, "Xia Die, why are the late night snacks these days different from the previous ones?"
The previous night snacks were obviously several levels higher. Xia Die seemed hesitant and said helplessly: "Reporting to the princess, everyone in the palace is scrimping on food and clothing, all because of..." Because the princess spent all the money to build the Flower Sword Gate.
Xia Die didn't need to say it clearly, Hua Ying just said what she meant and nodded slightly: "I understand, just let it go first." It seemed that she had to take action herself and go to Huajianmen to get the first pot of gold.
"Princess, when I came over just now, I saw Mr. Yue, and he seemed to be in a bad mood." Xia Die said quietly, knowing that Yue Qianxun was a friend of the princess, so she added another word.
"Oh?" Hua Ying was a little confused. She had been neglecting Yue Qianxun during this period and didn't know what was wrong with him.
After Xia Die exited, Hua Ying hesitated for a moment, took the supper cakes and a cloak, and walked out.
Yue Qianxun was still sitting in the yard. Hua Ying walked up behind him with light steps and put her cloak on Yue Qianxun's shoulders. Yue Qianxun subconsciously reached out and grabbed Hua Ying's hand.
The two looked at each other. Yue Qianxun saw it was Hua Ying and immediately let go of her hand. Hua Ying also quickly retracted her hand.
"It's such a late night and you're wearing such thin clothes. What kind of scenery are you looking at?" Hua Ying sat next to him.
"Look at the beauties. There are so many beauties in the palace. I won't be able to see them since I'm about to leave, so I'll look at them more now if I have the chance." Yue Qianxun chuckled.
"You want to leave?" Hua Ying was startled, and suddenly she felt indescribably lonely.
Yue Qianxun had been with her for so many months, and the two of them had gone through life and death, working hand in hand to advance and retreat, and had an indescribable tacit understanding. As for Yue Qianxun's affection for Hua Ying, Hua Ying could not respond, but she knew it and felt guilty in her heart.