Bing Lei smiled slightly, with deep hatred for Shi Qing in her eyes.
Rong Yue nodded and waved her hand, "Stay back."
The dark moonlight spilled into the room and shone on the spacious bluestone floor. Rong Yue watched Bing Lei's back gradually disappear, her eyes slowly becoming wary.
She will never really trust anyone!
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When she returned to Zhonggong, Wuxin was very confused. It turned out that she already knew her identity?
I was very worried whether I should confess to her or not. I just didn't mean it.
However, he knew her attitude. That day, he led his men to hunt them down.
but…
There was a bitterness in his heart, and he regretted it. If he was given another chance, he would definitely not do that.
"Your Majesty, do you still want to see the Queen?"
Xiao Lizi followed behind, watching Wu Xin walking back and forth, standing with his hands behind his back, seemingly preoccupied.
"You go down, I want to go for a walk alone."
Waving his hands, Wu Xin strode away, not knowing where he was going.
Unknowingly, we arrived at Plum Garden.
The plum blossoms here are still there, but they are no longer as aloof as before. In two months, the winter jasmine flowers will bloom, and this winter will be farewell, and spring will soon come.
My heart was in a state of confusion, but I still walked slowly into the plum garden. The door of the main hall was open, watching the bright moonlight pouring down, and my unintentional hand unconsciously touched a silky feeling.
He still remembered that he met her again here that day, and he thought that this was God giving him another chance to have feelings and a heart to love again.
Suddenly, a leisurely piano sound sounded in my ears, which seemed particularly quiet in this empty night. This sound seemed to be pulling people, leading them somewhere.
Wu Xin also seemed to be fascinated, and suddenly slowly walked out of the plum garden and walked towards a path.
On a platform several meters high, a graceful woman sat in the moonlight, with her black hair hanging down like a waterfall, playing the piano with both hands.
In this way, it was as if he was a foreigner that day.
"Young Master, are you worried about something?"
The woman suddenly spoke, but her appearance could not be clearly seen.
Wu Xin was startled in his steps, stopped on the bluestone steps, and nodded slowly.
His lips were slightly opened, and he wanted to say something, but he held back.
“Do what you want to do with your heart, and no matter the result, you won’t regret it for the rest of your life.”
The woman's lips opened, like a magical sound, and looked particularly ethereal under the sound of the piano.
Wu Xin woke up suddenly as if his soul had been touched, "Thank you, girl, for your advice."
But when he just raised his head, clasped his hands in his fists, and wanted to thank that person, the building in front of him was completely empty. There was no other woman or piano player anywhere.
There are no pavilions, pavilions or pavilions, everything is like an illusion.
"Girl, thank you anyway."
With a faint smile, Wu Xin hurriedly turned around and hurried towards the middle palace.
The entire palace fell into silence, with scattered candles still dimly lit in the room. Wu Xin stepped into the hall in three steps and then signaled Ru Yue, who was keeping vigil at night, to step back.
He slowly walked to Shi Qing, who was sleeping soundly, and touched her haggard face with his big hands.
Seeing her eyebrows tangled together, Wu Xin smiled slightly, slowly lowered his head, and leaned down.
The kiss was cool, but her forehead was warm.
When she wakes up, he will tell her his true identity.
He wanted her to love him not because of this skin, not because of Ming Qingyue, but because he had no intention and Hua Wuyan.
He wanted to tell her that he no longer wanted to be the eldest prince of the Snow Kingdom, nor the young master of the Sealing Fire Palace, nor the emperor of the Yi Kingdom.