It’s rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, and it’s summer, and you can see the vitality everywhere at first sight.

Qiao Muyun took a sip of tea, with a little apology between his eyebrows and eyes, "King Ling, this time, Fu Xia Kingdom secretly plotted against you, thank you for your help." He put the teacup on the table, and said again: "But, King Ling also said that when this matter is over, you will have to walk around the Jiangnan area. Why are you so anxious?"

Sifeng Beiling smiled slightly, "It's not far away from the sky, I will have a chance to come back in the future. I've been away from the palace for a long time, so it's time to go back."

What I didn’t say is that when I was interested in enjoying the scenery of Jiangnan in this area, I included that woman. Now he is the only one, so what’s the point?

"Since that's the case." Qiao Muyun stood up, "I'll send someone to send you a ride."

Sifeng Beiling would leave, but he had actually expected that his sister suddenly regretted the marriage. He felt a little guilty towards this man. He left, but he still didn't know if there was a possibility of seeing each other again.

Although the girl was asked to consider it, it has been a few days since she had not seen any reaction. It seems... she is indeed King Jing of Heart.

Sifeng Beiling smiled again, "No need to worry, but Beiling should thank Mr. Qiao for the hospitality for many days. We will have a date later."

...

Walking through this courtyard full of Jiangnan characteristics, Sifeng Beiling took the last look at the direction of the house where Qiao Xinglian lived, and finally lowered his eyes and lowered his deep reluctance.

He has figured it out these days.

Even if he recognized her first, how could the emotional matter be separated?

Since the two of them have a similar relationship, even if he is robbed by the emperor's will, it will only make her unhappy.

How could he bear to see her unhappy?

After stepping out of the hospital, he saw a woman in red clothes standing by the carriage. He frowned slightly and walked forward, "Wuji?"

"I'm going to go back to Beijing too. After so long, I won't be allowed to surrender me to the crime of leaving my post without permission."

Wuji took a last look at the place where she had cut off her love, pursed her lips, and got into the carriage first.

Then the man who entered the carriage could no longer smile that he always had before. Wuji sorted out his sleeves and curled a sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips: "You and I are both people who are in the world. I didn't expect that the man I have loved for so many years would actually be with the woman you like."

Sifeng Beiling frowned and gave a soft order to go on the road.

Seeing that he ignored him, Wuji continued, "I know you are unwilling to give up, so am I... It's a pity that the two of them seem to have a big difference in personality, but their nature is the same. Once they fall in love with it, they will never change because of anything."

"Qiao Xinglian may feel that he owes you because of your deep affection, but even if she gives you life, she can't give you feelings. Compared to this, King Ling, you have surpassed me too much." With a self-deprecating smile, she stroked the hair on her chest, "And if I... have been deeply loved for several years, if Ayan can be exchanged for a gratitude, I am afraid that he can give it to the maximum."

Sifeng Beiling finally turned his gaze to her, "I just didn't expect that you could give up so easily."

A few years of relationships can be broken at any time. Who can be so open-minded?

"Easy?" Wuji laughed, with a clear look of sadness in his eyes. "I gave up easily, at all, there was no hope at all... I had to give up."

There was no hope at all, neither of them.
Chapter completed!