"Is it you? Yan sent you here? Didn't this king already say that he would not go back to Nanzhao with him? If it's because of Ying'er, I have nothing to say!" Feng Qingran's eyes were as cold as a gleam, letting Luo Han
There was a moment of trepidation.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty is just worried about your safety!"
"Is he in danger?" Feng Qingran narrowed her eyes tightly: "This is unnecessary. Doesn't he know that my martial arts are superior to yours?"
The plain tone can make people shudder.
"My subordinates are only following orders." Luo Han replied respectfully.
"Get out of here!"
Luo Han glanced at the room where Ali lived in Hanxiao Gong with a cold look on his face, then turned and left.
I put on my clothes and sat on the bed obediently waiting for Feng Qingran to come back. I wonder why he went out?
His expression was a little solemn just now, which made me nervous.
Feng Qingran came back when I was a little bored.
His bright eyes kept staring at me, and I could only pretend to cough and say:
"What did you do just now?"
"It's nothing, I'll take you to a place!" Seeing that he seemed to be avoiding the topic intentionally, I didn't pursue the question.
He held my hand, and the warmth in his palm made my heart beat slower.
Under the bright moon, running in the sea of flowers feels like one with nature.
The wind Qingran hugged me and flew out from the high city wall, taking me to this ocean of flowers...
Such a special place, am I dreaming?
Listening to Feng Qingran, the name of this mountain is called "Sea of Flowers".
That tall figure standing in the middle of the sea of flowers, he is a real existence, I suddenly felt happy,
He noticed my absence, walked over and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I feel relieved to see you are fine..."
As he spoke, a string of tears slipped down his face, and he wiped them away with his hands in embarrassment.
He sighed softly, put his arm around my shoulders, and let me lean into his arms. He gently pinched the tip of my nose with his other hand and said:
"Aren't I good? Why are you talking about yourself like this and crying like a little cat?"