When Zhui spoke, Hei Jiang coughed from time to time. When Jian Yao looked at Najia again, his face was half darkened, and he looked at Hei Jiang gloomily: "Xiao Hei, is it true? He only studied for one night?"

"Uh... Your Majesty, maybe Dongyin Hou just has a different understanding than ordinary people..."

The black general's words made Naga's face suddenly fall. He sat down dejectedly and stopped making any sound. The black general looked at Shii with some resentment. Unexpectedly, the stupid piece of wood kept asking: "Your Majesty."

What's wrong?"

Jian Yao found it a bit funny, but was afraid that Naga would make him angry. After Zhi asked twice and saw that everyone ignored him, he scratched his head in disappointment. The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, and suddenly Najia's melancholy tone came: "Zhi, I'll add you three more."

No talking for an hour!"

After hearing this, Jian Yao raised the corners of his mouth, what a cute child!

On a lonely night, a figure stood facing the wind. The rising moon slanted and shone on the tip of the sword that split the sun, like a vast blue water. On such a cold autumn night, Jian Muchong could not sleep. Over the years, he could not express the pain in his heart.

.The person he loved the most, he sent her away silently. Only he knew the heart-rending pain it felt.

Looking up at the sky, the two red stars accompanying each other are still shining. She... is coming back! But her heart is no longer there. He can never find her innocent heart again...

Suddenly, the sword light flew, carrying a firelight that was like the color of late autumn maple leaves. The bright light flowed past his horrified eyes, and the sword energy roared past with a tragic cry. Jian Mucheng's clear eyes suddenly

It turned into blood red, reflecting the miserable brilliance of the valley, heaven and earth. All the swords and sword shadows were swept away in the miserable red, leaving behind a deep sadness between heaven and earth.

From the day he parted with her in Xize North City, Feng Xie's name was engraved in his heart like a knife. Even if anyone could win the world, only he couldn't...

"Shanghai is two of the twenty-eight stars. Do you know the twenty-eight stars? Among them, Rigel has seven stars. The brightest ones are Betelgeuse and Rigel. Shangxuan is also called Antares, and there are two stars in total.

, the brightest one is Antares..."

Jian Yao and Naga lay side by side on the bow of the boat, looking up at the vast starry sky. Listening to Naga talking, his delicate white fingertips excitedly drew circles in the air, as if he wanted to explain every star.

"What about... Fomalhaut? Naga, let's talk about Fomalhaut!"

At dusk, everyone broke the awkwardness of strangers. Jian Yao discovered that Naga was really a boy who loved to laugh. He said:

"My name is Naga, and I am the same age as you. Just call me by my name when you are alone! I like you!"

Jian Yao has chatted with him for a long time and knows that he likes to study all the things that others don't want to waste their brains to think about, such as why flowers have a blooming period, why birds migrate, why day and night change, why time flies by without looking back...

"Fomalhaut! Look at the brightest star in the southern sky! It is a lonely star. The surrounding stars are all dim. It is the only one..."

Naga's voice softened as he spoke, and Jian Yao turned to look at his thoughtful face. Naga suddenly smiled sideways, and looked at another brighter star with Jian Yao's eyes:
Chapter completed!