"Miss, please slow down, the ground is a little uneven, don't fall." Ning Xue walked and found that her lady was getting faster and faster. She could only trot and chase after her, and couldn't help but say, "Miss."

..."

Liu Jianjia stopped slowly, and her whole body seemed to have been exhausted. Her eyes were a little hollow and she murmured in a low voice: "Ning Xue, am I really not as good as Yang Xiyue? Why do anyone like Yang Xiyue more?"

This is a matter between the masters. Ning Xue didn't dare to say anything, so she could only lower her head and not speak, silently listening to her lady talking to herself. The last time, it was because of the fox's power, and the prince was dealt with hard by the prince.

After a while, Ning Xue was already scared now. She knew her identity and could only lower her head and not speak.

After saying a while, no one answered her. A sad smile appeared on Liu Jianjia's lips and waved her hand, "Forget it, what's the use of telling you about these things? It's better to stay alone. Go back first, I'll do it.

Want to walk alone."

The scenery of Guangming Temple is good, and it is even more enjoyable to enjoy it in winter. She will enjoy it well today.

After saying that, after taking the lantern in Ning Xue's hand, Liu Jianjia walked towards the road alone. Ning Xue was anxious, but she didn't dare to follow her. The lady has a bad temper. If she dared to follow her, she would definitely be

He would be punished by the lady. After thinking about it, Ning Xue's eyes lit up and she walked in another direction.

By the time Yang Xiyue came out from Master Yuanyin, it was already late at night. In the entire temple, there was only the sound of wind except the bells. The weather was really cold. She didn't know how long she would say to Master Yuanyin here.

, so let Dingxiang go back first, so as not to wait outside until it catches a cold.

During the day, I slept on the carriage for a long time, and after talking to Master Yuanyin for so long, the emotions suppressed in my heart were evacuated and had long since disappeared.

Yang Xiyue is in a happy mood now and has no sleepiness. She seems to have never seen the temple at night. She has a rare crescent moon tonight. Although the moonlight is dim, it is better than nothing.

She suddenly became interested and decided to stroll around the temple alone.

"Woo woo woo woo..."

A low sob came from a place not far ahead of her. Yang Xiyue paused and listened carefully. She felt that the sound was a bit familiar. It was not that Liu Jianjia had not gone back directly just now, and then something happened in front of her.

Bar.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiyue couldn't help but frown. I don't know what to think. She put down the lantern in her hand and walked slowly towards the direction where the sound came. It was windy at night, and her footsteps were taken away by the wind. If she hadn't paid much attention

, will not be discovered.

"Brother Prince..." Liu Jianjia choked and said, "Don't worry about me, Jianjia just wants to stay alone for a while and will not do anything stupid."

Prince...Brother? Yang Xiyue paused, her breathing stagnated, but her heartbeat was getting faster and faster. She continued walking forward without hesitation. With the dim lantern on the ground, Yang Xiyue clearly saw the inside of the pavilion.

The two figures, one is Liu Jianjia, and the other is Fengqingcheng that he had not seen in the whole night.

Her heartbeats and subconsciously hides aside, hides in the corner, and looks at the two figures in the pavilion, and there is a faint smell of alcohol coming from the air.

"Miss Liu, your body has just recovered and it is not suitable for drinking at this time." Feng Qingcheng's cold voice was faint, and the wind dissipated.

Liu Jianjia shakingly and looked at the person in front of her with a confused look. This is the man she has been thinking about for many years. However, it has been so many years, and he still calls herself "Miss Liu" unfamiliar.

.

What an ironic thing this is. The wine in his hand is very bitter, but when he sees him, his heart is sweet, but in a blink of an eye, it becomes even more bitter than this wine.

She was thinking about the past in her heart, looking up at him with tears in her eyes, "Crown Prince, why don't you want to call me Jianjia like you did when you were a child? Why do you have to call me Miss Liu so unfamiliar?"

"You and I are already old, it would be a bad idea to let outsiders misunderstand."

Yang Xiyue, who was eavesdropping in the corner, couldn't help knocking the corner of her mouth, and the sourness in her heart disappeared.

"Bang..."

A sharp sound came, and Liu Jianjia looked at the broken wine jar with a dull look, and slowly squatted down, her fingers moved on the fragments. She raised her head and asked, "Do you like Yang Xiyue?"

A word made Feng Qingcheng froze all over, and the person in the corner was the same. He subconsciously grabbed his sleeves, not knowing what he was looking forward to.

Feng Qingcheng didn't say anything, Liu Jianjia suddenly stood up, rushed over, hugged Feng Qingcheng tightly, and cried, "Brother Prince, Jianjia is by your side for so many years, you obviously know Jianjia's intentions.

, Why do you always pretend not to know?"

"You're drunk." In the darkness, Feng Qingcheng closed his eyes and reached out to push Liu Jianjia away, but he couldn't push it. There were fragments of wine jars on the ground. If he tried too hard, he was afraid that Liu Jianjia would

Being injured by fragments on the ground, Feng Qingcheng simply let her hold her.

It has been a long time since I was so close to Fengqing City. Liu Jianjia rubbed hard, and tears fell on his chest. Liu Jianjia choked, "Brother Prince, if it weren't for the emperor's marriage, would you marry me?"

After so many years of enduring, Liu Jianjia has always wanted to ask this question since Yang Xiyue married into the palace, but every time, she didn't have the courage to ask. Just now, she took a sip of wine and he came over, her body

All the wine that was spilled out accidentally, with a strong smell of wine, gave her the courage to ask this. Anyway, she could pretend to be drunk and could not remember anything.

Anyway, he was just a drunkard. Feng Qingcheng looked down and said in a deep voice: "I don't know."

"Tell me, brother of the prince, do you like Yang Xiyue?" Liu Jianjia was heartbroken, but she was still holding back. He always said that he had always known what he wanted most, and it was impossible for him to know something.

If he said this, it means that he never thought of marrying her.

Never before.

Feng Qingcheng was silent for a long time and did not answer the question Liu Jianjia.

The arms were empty, Liu Jianjia let go of her hand, took two steps back, quickly picked up the largest piece of fragment on the ground, pressed it hard on her neck, and said with a decisive look: "Brother Prince, tell me, are you?

Like Yang Xiyue..."

Unexpectedly, she would do this. Feng Qingcheng couldn't react for a moment and watched a blood mark spill over her neck. She was forced to do so. If she didn't answer, she would cut it off without hesitation.
Chapter completed!