The moonlight hit the ground, forming a mottled circle of light, and Yan Xitong followed me boredly.
"The old man said that if you walk a hundred steps after a meal, you can live ninety-nine."
"Then walk slowly."
Suddenly, a sharp cry came from the sky. I knew it was Quail Bao's signal, and all the nerves in my body began to tense up.
Yan Xitong held my waist and said, "It's better to save the hundred steps for later. It's time to leave quickly now."
With a twist of his body, he followed Yan Xitong on the roof as fast as lightning. He was like an eagle with spread wings, leaving no trace on the snow.
The cool breeze blew into my neck, and I closed my eyes and enjoyed the last hard-won moment of freedom.
I long for the sky to be vast and to wander around. But for Xia Yan, I am willing to be trapped in that golden cage.
Freedom...just wait for me for another ten years.
When I was intoxicated with endless thoughts about the future, Yan Xitong suddenly stopped on the roof. I quickly opened my eyes and looked at the person blocking our way.
The visitor was wearing black clothes and black trousers, and his delicate face reflected the moonlight in the sky.
is her!
Yan Qingqing stood on the eaves with an expressionless face. In front of her was the place where the palace must pass. She held a green sword in her arms and stared at Yan Xitong coldly, as if she had been waiting for a long time.
"Bago, you are quite happy."
Yan Xitong pushed me behind him, took a step across to block me, and said coldly: "What do you mean?"
Yan Qingqing changed her posture and held her sword, looking at me with hatred in her eyes. This hatred made me baffled.
"Your Majesty asked us to take her back, but you fell in love with her." Yan Qingqing sneered, and her eyes shot at me behind Yan Xitong like a knife.
"Is it your turn to judge what I do? Get out of the way." Yan Xitong's body was filled with an aura of killing and plunder that could not be ignored.
The murderous aura in Yan Qingqing was also very strong, so strong that I thought I had killed her whole family.
"Bago, if the king knows about this, do you know what the consequences will be?" Yan Qingqing's tone was oppressive and threatening.
Yan Xitong's face sank: "I don't care so much, whether you give in or not."
"You are the one who should get out of the way." Yan Qingqing followed the devil and took a big shot at Yan Xitong. The sword light was cold, and a silver light flashed by. Yan Qingqing had already jumped in front of Yan Xitong, sword
The air mixed with the intimidating murderous aura rushed towards us.
Yan Xitong refused to dodge, and was about to be stabbed. I didn't care so much, and quickly stepped out from behind Yan Xitong, using my palm as a weapon, and slapped Yan Qingqing's sword hilt with my palm.
Yan Qingqing was pushed back a few steps and stared at me with full hatred: "If you want to die, I will help you."
Yan Xitong frowned when he saw this: "Pei Yuan died in your hands, why bother venting your anger on others!"
Yan Qingqing clenched her sword and pointed it at me: "It was her, she was the one who killed Pei Yuan. If she hadn't always wanted a child, Pei Yuan wouldn't have died at all."
I have no refutation, and I have nothing to refute. It is true that I am half the reason why Pei Yuan died, but the real reason is not this.
Since Pei Yuan chose to conceal it, his intention was also very clear. He didn't want Yan Qingqing to know even a little bit about his past memories.
I raised my wrist to stop Yan Xitong from continuing to argue for me, and stepped forward step by step under the pale moonlight: "I want to return to the palace now. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for treating you badly."
