Qi Lu leaned against the pillar with his back on the back. He heard Youmeng calling outside the water pavilion and glanced behind him with his own light. As Youmeng gradually approached, his uneasy premonition became stronger and stronger. He couldn't let her get closer, otherwise it would be a mistake.

Just as Youmeng came to the door of the water pavilion, only a few steps away from him, Su Zhi appeared behind her and called out, "Princess."

Youmeng paused and turned around, but unexpectedly said: "He Bi?"

"It's so late, why are you here alone?" Su Zhi walked forward calmly, without seeing any abnormality.

Youmeng smiled far-fetchedly, subconsciously helped her forehead and stretched out her hair: "It's okay, I can't sleep, come here to cool off."

Su Zhi intended to look behind her, and Youmeng turned back guiltily. Seeing a dark shadow passing by the water pavilion corridor, Su Zhi quickly walked forward and looked closely, but Youmeng grabbed him, afraid that he would discover the existence of "Abyss".

"What's wrong with you?" Youmeng asked him in surprise, "What are you looking at?"

He looked around, his acting skills were better than her: "Princess, I saw the guards being alarmed just now, and it seemed that there was an emergency? And there was also the water pavilion, I vaguely saw a black shadow flashing by. Will it be..."

Youmeng hurriedly comforted him: "It may be just the wind blowing the shadow of the tree falling on the gauze, making you dizzy. There is no one here."

Su Zhi withdrew his gaze, looked back at her gently, and took the gauze lantern in her hand: "Okay, then I'll take you back to bed."

"Um."

Youmeng was hugged by him and walked along the torturous trestle to the shore. She looked back carefully at the direction of the water pavilion, and now she finally felt convinced.

There are indeed two identical people in the world. Yuan is really Su Zhi's brother, not one person pretending.

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It was night, the moon was clear and the warm wind was blowing by the lake.

The vast lake is covered with the moon, and there are sparse ships floating on the water.

Leng Wushuang walked along the lakeside to an outside a pavilion and stopped.

"You are following you all night, aren't you tired?"

He said calmly, and there was no movement behind him for a long time.

"There is no one here, you can show up."

He slowly placed the wine jar on the bench of the pavilion corridor, and a head was poked out from behind a tree trunk behind him. Then the girl walked out and said with a smile: "General Leng is really smart and sharp-eyed. You can hear my light steps?"

"That's because you are not good at learning skills and can't be light-hearted." He spoke in a light voice, turned around, but did not look at her.

Youmeng's speech was awkward and pouted, "Okay, you're right." She followed him for a long time, and since he got out of the wine shop, she kept following him. She looked at the wine jar and joked, "General is so in such a good mood, come to the lake alone to drink?"

Wushuang didn't respond to her, and she picked the red cloth stopper on the wine jar, and with her hands tilted, the wine flowed into the river.

Youmeng was confused: "Hey? Why did you pour all the wine into the lake?"

He said calmly: "This wine is for sacrifice."

The bright moonlight shines on the rivers and the plants on the shores, as if they are stained with frost, making them more and more melancholy.

"Salute to the moon?" Youmeng stared at him in a daze, "Is it because the general has something sad?"

He was silent for a while, and just when Youmeng thought he wouldn't pay attention to her, he said, "I remember some past events."

It's as light as talking to oneself.

This time it was Youmeng's turn to remain silent.
Chapter completed!