Qu Tinglan, who was still immersed in grief, saw Qian Mian, and her worries disappeared instantly.
Qianmian didn't come to her very often these days, and she thought he had forgotten her.
When she thought about Qianmian saying that she could fulfill one of her wishes...
Qian Mian was sitting on the eaves, her silver hair fluttering in the wind, and she looked full of fairy spirit under the white moonlight.
"You cried, why?"
Qianmian's voice had no emotion, as if he was just saying something casually.
"The palace has started a talent show, and dad wants me to enter the palace."
Before she finished speaking, Qu Tinglan wiped the tears on her face, but then she seemed to think of something sad again, and tears started to flow down her face.
"I don't want to enter the palace draft..." Qu Tinglan sobbed a few times, feeling a little unbearable.
"Why?" Qianmian asked.
He had seen many people almost break the threshold and cut their foreheads in order to enter the palace, but this Qu Tinglan said she did not want to enter the palace.
Qu Tinglan and Qian Mian were in a miserable situation. It probably means that the palace is full of cannibals and the water is very deep. Who knows if they can come out alive after entering the palace?
Not to mention whether you can be selected, even if you are selected, the harem concubines will compete for favors every year, and the casualties calculated against each other will only increase every year.
In the end, you may have been plotted to death by others before you even gained favor.
After saying that, Qu Tinglan cried miserably again, "I really don't want to enter the palace to choose any show, and I don't want to spend all my good years buried in the palace."
Qian Mian lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. He didn't express anything about Qu Tinglan's words. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Qu Tinglan, "So your wish is not to enter the palace, let you do it."
There was no joy in his eyes, it could even be said to be indifference.
"No..." Qu Tinglan hurriedly wiped away her tears, and then looked at Qianmian helplessly, "I hope that a man who truly loves me and I love him can take me away from here.
Can you help me realize this wish?"
What she said was actually hinting at Qianmian, after being together for so long.
She felt that a man like Qian Mian should belong to her, even though he was a monster.
When Qian Mian heard what she said, his eyes were calm and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, but in fact, he rolled his eyes in his heart.
Phew! So much to ask for!
He is not Yuelao, so where can she abduct a man she loves and take her away?
As soon as the idea came out, Lin Yan's figure instantly appeared in Qianmian's mind.
"I see."
After saying that, Qian Mian disappeared directly on the spot.
Qu Tinglan originally wanted to squeeze out a few tears to gain sympathy, but when she looked up, she saw that there were thousands of faces on the eaves.
So, what does Qianmian know?
"…………"
Lin Yan held the fox and sat in the yard, stroking its fur again and again.
The little fox lazily curled up in his arms and ignored him, letting Lin Yan tease it no matter how much he did.
"Xiaobai, please pay attention to me." Lin Yan pinched the tail of the fox in his arms somewhat unhappily.
Qianmian didn't appear much these days, and even Xiaobai ignored him.
Could it be that Qian Mian was angry after hearing about his engagement with Qu Tinglan?
It seems that we need to break off the engagement as soon as possible.
Lin Yan, who was stroking his fox fur, actually felt a little sleepy, just as he was feeling hazy.
"You haven't slept yet?"
Lin Yan, who was originally a little sleepy, was so frightened by the sudden appearance of Qian Mian that he suddenly woke up and almost threw the fox out of his hand.
"Why didn't you say anything when you came?" Lin Yan turned to look at the person who had just appeared next to him.
His silvery white hair is scattered around his waist. He is also wearing a white robe, standing with his hands behind his back. The red thread on the skirt is embroidered with simple patterns, which adds a touch of coquettishness to his white body, like the petals of the other shore flower falling on him.
of clothes.
Qianmian looked cold, and he didn't know when he appeared there.
He didn't answer Lin Yan's words. He seemed to be still struggling with something, and it took a long time before he spoke.
"Lin Yan, don't you like Xinyue Qu Tinglan?
I will cure your leg disease now, and I will heal the injury on your face, and then you can take Qu Tinglan away and fly away, okay?"