[148] Husband doesn't want to pursue today's matter
"But why are you looking for Hua Moyan?" The smile on her face had long since disappeared. His long and narrow phoenix tree, as deep as the sea, wiped away the tenderness and put on a chill. This made her heart tremble. She rarely
Seeing such eyes, there is a faint but frightening coldness.
"I, I just happened to run into him."
"By chance? Haha -" The air around him became eerily quiet after his sneer.
Holding the cup with one hand, he almost crushed it. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly raised his face to face her, his clear eyes as pure as water. He said: "Madam, I don't want to pursue what happened today. I don't want to pursue these conversations."
My husband will not remember it either."
After saying that, he turned aside and turned his back to her. His calm voice did not reveal any of his emotions.
My throat was stuck and sore, and I couldn't help but swallow back when I called his name.
Looking at his thin back, Su Yiyi felt a sore nose. His slightly twitching shoulders were so thin, but it made people feel that they had taken on too much responsibility.
He is as easy to be satisfied, angry, coquettish and jealous as a child, but in fact he looks so innocent.
She was so innocent that she couldn't bear to hurt him.
However, the bloodthirsty light that occasionally surged in the water-cut eyes and the cold air made her feel extremely frightened and depressed, forcing her to escape as soon as possible.
They were two completely different personalities, but he was so unpredictable that she couldn't help but wonder whether they were the same person after all.
She turned her head inadvertently and sighed softly, but then she met Hua Moyan's provocative eyes, and he raised the corners of his mouth at her proudly.
Humph, she wished she could rush up and slap him twice.
Who told him to talk too much?
Si Tiao slowly raised the tea cup in his hand, Hua Moyan still had such a natural romantic attitude, he raised his hand and took a sip.
Damn it, this crazy bastard deliberately framed her, and now he was enjoying tea so leisurely?
Su Yiyi felt extremely unhappy and really wanted to kill him immediately.
I endure, I endure, I endure, I endure, Su Yiyi gritted his teeth to suppress the anger that was about to burst out.
At this time, the Palace of Eternal Life suddenly became quiet, and the harsh voice of the eunuch and spy "The Emperor has arrived" came from the distance.
"Long live my emperor..."
Kneeling on the ground, Su Yiyi glanced at Hua Qingyan with his peripheral vision, but he still lowered his eyes and ignored her.
After receiving the order, Su Yiyi sat down respectfully. When he raised his head, he saw the emperor Hua Liuchen who looked tired.
I still remember when I saw Hua Liuchen that day, I thought he looked pretty good.
Wearing a bright yellow robe, he looked around, smiled slightly, and raised his hand to signal everyone to come to the table for dinner. This time, only a few princes, princesses and concubines were dining together, which felt a bit like a palace banquet.
Su Yiyi looked at his face again, and the red glow of the past was long gone. Hua Liuchen, who had a forced smile, seemed to have aged ten years.
I heard that a sect has suddenly emerged in the world recently - the 'Crane Moon Sect', which seems to be openly opposing the imperial court. The emperor has been working hard for days and days to the point of overwork...
Su Yiyi was startled when such words suddenly sounded in his ears, Cangyue Gate?
If I remember correctly, the masked man in black must have a not-so-simple connection with the Waning Moon Gate.
Could it be that the close ministers he asked to investigate Hua Moyan were also related at this time?
This night's banquet was not as lively as the last one, but was much simpler. After everyone had eaten, they all went home.
The banquet faded away and she followed Hua Qingyan far behind. He remained silent without saying a word. He gritted his teeth stubbornly and never even looked back at Su Yiyi.
This must be the first time she looked at him so quietly. His slowly walking back looked so lonely in the cold moonlight, and his black gold-trimmed boots fell to the ground wherever he walked.
The melancholy made Su Yiyi dare not step forward for fear of hearing a broken sound as soon as his feet fell.
Resisting the urge to step forward and hug him, Su Yiyi just followed him quietly, raising her head to glance at the silent man from time to time.
The moonlight poured like silver on his three thousand black hair, and accidentally fell on his face, giving off a sheen as fine as diamonds. His eyebrows were as dark as mountains, his nose was red and his lips were red, and there were those hidden in the long and dense hair.
Under the eyelashes is like a quiet lake.
Su Yiyi suddenly felt that Hua Qingyan was sad at this moment.
There is an inexplicable and huge sadness hidden in his body that he has been hiding, and its shadow can only be vaguely seen in such a cool moonlight.
His slender shoulders twitched slightly and she wanted to rush up and hold him in her arms, then kiss the corners of his eyes and tell him not to be afraid.
However, at this moment, her footsteps seemed to weigh heavily and she could not move even one step.
Did she follow him into the carriage? She sat firmly and opened the curtain. The small space made her feel that the atmosphere was horribly depressing.
Even after he got on the carriage, he still lowered his eyes and looked down at the ground. His thick eyelashes were like butterfly wings resting on his half-covered eyes. Under the weak light, the brown tear mole on his eyelids shone.
The enchanting light.
"Mr. sir——" she called softly. This was the only time Su Yiyi took the initiative to call him except when he was sick.
Sure enough, Hua Qingyan's body trembled. In fact, he had already forgiven her in his heart.