Yueying didn't care too much, flew up to the nearest tree to them, sat on a thicker branch, and played with her silver hair.
With nothing to do, Yueying picked a leaf from the tree with you and flew to Ziqian.
Ziqian was not bad at all, he avoided it very easily.
"Good kung fu!" Yueying clapped her hands, but had no intention of coming down.
Ziqian followed the sound and saw the shadow of the moon on a tree not far away.
"See the king." Xiang Yueying knelt down on one knee.
"Um……"
"Get up, remember, from now on, no one can kneel to you except me, do you understand?" Yueying's voice was not loud, but it was full of intimidation, enough for the little monsters who were busy working to hear clearly.
Chu. This is nothing more than giving Ziqian the right to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people here except Yue Ying.
"Yes, King." Ziqian got up.
Yueying flew down the tree, passed Ziqian and entered the house.
Everything was purple, without any variegation, which seemed a bit weird in the eyes of others, but in Yueying's eyes, it was indeed so dreamy. It made her feel full of security.
Following the guidance of the little demon, I went to look at the wardrobe. The clothes were all black, purple, white, blue, and red. The skirts were all embroidered with gold thread, and there were also various manzhu and sandalwood embroidered on them.
Yueying walked to the chaise longue and lay half sideways on it.
Yueying held her head with her hands and closed her eyes. After a while, she faintly said from the air, "Where is the mask?"
"Here." Ziqian was a little scared because there was no manzhushahua on the mask. Ziqian carefully handed the mask to Yueying.
The moment she received the mask, Yueying Feng opened her eyes, not looking at the mask but at Zi Qian who was kneeling on the ground.
"What are you afraid of?"
Ziqian was surprised that Yueying knew that he was afraid.
Yueying played with the mask with her hands, and it was very smooth.
"Report to the king, Zi Qian... Zi Qian has not completed the task assigned to Zi Qian by the king, please punish him." As he said that, Zi Qian knelt on the ground and lowered his head hard, as if he wanted to bury his head in the ground.
.
Yueying's look made those little demons go out.
Only Yueying and Ziqian were left in the empty room. It was very quiet, with only the sound of even breathing.
"Lift your head and look at me." Yueying's voice was very hollow, and there was no meaning in it.
Ziqian carefully raised his head and looked directly at the moon shadow.
"What, am I scary?" Yueying said in a teasing tone.
"Not scary."
"That's good. You don't need to be afraid of me. Just obey me and respect me."
"Get up."
Yueying stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door. A gust of breeze blew in her face. Yueying closed her eyes and raised her head slightly, feeling the breath of the wind. Her silver hair was picked up by the wind and danced.
And Ziqian had been staring at the figure at the door, as if he wanted to see through her.
Yueying felt the presence of that gaze, so she didn't point it out.
"If you have nothing to do, go and rest."
Yueying walked to the yard and looked at the big tree.
Ziqian bowed slightly to Yueying and disappeared.
"Ziqian, you are good at everything, but one day, you will be defeated by your curiosity..." Yueying caught the falling leaves with her hands and whispered.
In the blink of an eye, there was no one in the yard...
The initial calm was restored, when no one cared.
****
Yueying went to that place again...
The place where I first met Mo Xuan.
Yueying walked in the forest and came to the pond unknowingly.
Unknown emotions surged into Yueying's heart, an indescribable feeling. Yueying felt her nose was sore, and tears were rolling in her eyes. They refused to fall.
Everything has changed now, but it has not changed. It is still the same as before, and every plant and tree here is still the same as it was at the beginning. There is still a white mist floating on the pool, making it blurry.
Yueying flew into the pool and let herself fall. Indulge yourself, indulge your heart...
In a daze, Yueying seemed to have seen Mo Xuan again...
That smooth and white face exudes angular coldness; the clear and deep eyes are full of charming color; the thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lip shape all express nobility and elegance
.
'That's a fantasy, isn't it?' Yueying smiled bitterly in her heart and closed her eyes again. Thinking back to that time...
["What should I do? You looked at me, touched me, and kissed me. Do you have to be responsible for me?"]
["Then...what should I do if I don't want to be responsible?"]
【"It really chills me!"】
Ziqian knew that Yueying had just thought of herself as Mo Xuan, but he didn't know why he closed his eyes again.
Yueying felt it was pitch black.
It was as if someone was calling his name.
"Xiaoying'er,,Xiaoying'er,,"
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