You put two river lanterns, one is Su Zhi, and the other one?" Xingsu looked at the two river lanterns rippling on the lake, "Is it you?"

Youmeng's eyes stuttered slightly and she didn't say anything.

She couldn't tell the name of Yuan to Xingsu, it was a huge absurdity.

When the two river lanterns drifted away, Youmeng looked at the ripples on the water with a hollow look.

"Xingsu, how many people will a person like in his life?"

Xingsu noticed her faint melancholy and said seriously: "For me, it is enough to like one."

She said that she subconsciously squatted down and picked up a river lantern in the bamboo basket. She thought of the encounter between her and Xuan Yue. She returned to the city from the camp and passed through the moon-watching pavilion in the suburbs. At that time, Xuan Yue was alone, squatting by the river and setting the river lantern for his mother.

"The nine heavens of the stars, Chen Su Lie Zhang...a good name."

"Xingsu, are you willing to accompany me and put these river lanterns together?"

The stars hold the river lantern and slowly look at the sky. The vast starry sky contains too many worries, which inevitably makes people feel moved by the scene.

I think she and Xuan Yue haven’t met for many days. I don’t know where he is now and what he is doing?

Youmeng savored what she said, "It's enough to like one", and murmured as if he was confused: "Just like you did to Mr. Jin?"

Xingsu was stunned, and after seeing through his heart, he felt uncontrollable.

"Do you still like Jin Xuanyue very much?" Youmeng asked her calmly.

"I like one of the poems you gave me very much." Xingsu looked up at the night sky and took a sigh of regret, "May I be like a star and a moon, and the light flows brightly every night."

Youmeng was silent for a while, and suddenly she seemed to understand it. She curled her lips and said quietly: "The moon is temporarily dark, the stars are always bright. Stay bright and wait for the moon to return, and three or five are all full."

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In the small tent in a corner of the camp, the light was dim, and the items on the table fell to the ground, looking messy, and all signs revealed the joy that had just ended.

After the man had a complete enjoyment, he finally let go of Lizhu. She sat up and looked at the clothes scattered all over the floor. The snow-white inner clothes were stained with a dazzling blood. She picked up the inner clothes, silently covered her chest, and lowered her head sadly.

Youhui leaned up, his big hand wandering around her smooth skin, his tone was so unsatisfied: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

"Your Highness is naturally happy, but I..." Lizhu choked and swallowed, "How can I be a human being in the future..."

"Look at what makes you wronged. I said I don't care about you?" Youhui said disapprovingly, took out a jade pendant from his clothes and handed it to her, "Here."

Lizhu took the jade pendant and was stunned with tears in her eyes.

Youhui held her smooth shoulders and greedily kissed her cheeks: "You will be my own person in the future. As long as you serve me well, you will definitely not treat you badly."

Lizhu was happy, but she still looked pitiful on her face. She leaned softly and weakly in his arms and stroked his chest: "Your Highness, I have given you all the most precious things. You must cherish me very much."

Youhun curled his lips with evil spirits: "Don't worry, you are so obedient, from now on, I will definitely love you more."

He would do that at least until he loses his freshness.

After all, this place is a place for storing goods. There are palace servants coming and going in and out of the way. The two of them dare not stay for a long time. They put on their own clothes and then walked out of the tent together.

Just a few steps out, Lizhu was raising her hand to get her scattered bun. Youji happened to pass by and hit the two of them as soon as she turned around.

"Lao Liu?" He shouted Youhui with a confused voice.

Lizhu looked up and was shocked, and hurriedly bowed: "Greetings to the Crown Prince!"

Youji stared at them suspiciously, then glanced at the small tent they had just walked out, frowned slightly: "It's so late, what are you doing inside?"

Youhun pulled out a greasy smile: "Brother, the pendant on my waist has fallen, let this girl take me in and look for it."

Youji's cold eyes fell on Lizhu. Lizhu took him and buried her head guiltily: "It's... I'm looking for a pendant for the Sixth Prince..."
Chapter completed!