"Miss, don't worry!" Liuzhu saw that Hun Qingchen was worried, smiled slightly, leaned over and said in his ear, "Ah Li has already sued me, that General Sun is our Murong Gongzi's person.1 Hun Qingchen's eyes sank when he heard this, and his brows couldn't help frowning. Yes, she cares, she's not generous at all! She was so depressed that she couldn't breathe! In the maple leaf forest, he tried his best to control his willfulness, but he didn't want to lose his eyes in front of Sun Yanxi! She wanted to believe Murong Qian, just like Murong Qian believed in her! However, she found that she couldn't do it at all! As the night passed, her faith wavered, and she began to get afraid. Sun Yanxi and Murong Qian, what is the relationship between the two? How deep is the friendship between them? "Liuzhu!" Murong Qian's voice came from the darkness, deep, and it made people's hearts feel more reassured, "This is how you serve your young lady?" Qingchen's illness has not healed, so you let her stand in the wind like this? Liuzhu covered her mouth and smiled, bowed and said, "Childe, don't blame, Miss is waiting for you!" "Who waited for him!" Xun Qingchen's temperament suddenly twisted, she raised her head and looked into the sky, "I'm just looking at the moon.1 Liuzhu looked at the starry sky, and said in confusion: "Miss, there is no moon tonight?" "I ......" There was a hint of annoyance in Hun Qingchen's tone: "I'm just looking at the moon 1 Murong smiled shallowly, waved his hand to throw away the beads, and slowly paced over: "I don't know where I am, can I enjoy the moon with Miss Qingchen?" Hu Qingchen bit his lip and said angrily: "Murong Gongzi is suave, admiring maple leaves, appreciating beauties, isn't it enough?" Where do you need to reward what month1 "What, angry?" "You care about me......" Before Hun Qingchen could attack, an embrace gently hugged her from behind, Murong Qian's slightly cool cheeks were attached to her peach blossom noodles, and gentle words sounded in her ears: "Qingchen, let you wait for a long time1" You ...... Also know to come back! Hu Qingchen couldn't resist the tenderness of his arms, his nose was sour, grievances welled up in his heart, and tears rolled out uncontrollably, "Do you know, I, I ......" "I know you're afraid, just like I'm afraid you'll lose!" Murong Qian's arms tightened, and he whispered, "Qingchen, you can't imagine how I spent those days!" I almost didn't make it through the mile! "Ah Qian, why do you treat me so well?" Hu Qingchen's eyes were full of tears, and he said in a trembling voice, "You obviously know that I am not Miss Situ, and I am not worthy of you at all.1 Murong Qian gently kissed the rouge tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes: "I like you, that's enough!" "That'...... What about Sun Yanxi? You...... Also ......" Hun Qingchen bit his lower lip tightly, and the rest of the words were in his throat and eyes, and he couldn't spit it out. She knew, she shouldn't have asked! But it was always a knot in her heart, and the tighter she pulled, the more she pulled it, she couldn't breathe, and her breathing was painful. "General Sun, she is my confidant!" Bosom friend? Confidante? With such a heavy weight, what is it if you don't like it? She shouldn't have asked! Hun Qingchen buried his head deep in his arms, trying his best to hide his unbearability, but his body couldn't stop trembling. Murong Qian's arms tightened, and a trace of sadness appeared in Taohua's eyes: "Qingchen, don't misunderstand." General Sun, she is just very much like my mother, Murong Poppy! "Murong Poppy?" Xun Qingchen's eyelashes trembled violently, and a tear dripped defenselessly onto the back of Murong Qian's hand. Murong Qian treated Sun Yanxi so differently only because he was very similar to his mother. "Really, no matter how she looks or is, she is like a mother!" Murong Qian sighed softly, "So, from the very beginning, I have treated her sincerely as a confidant, a confidant without a trace of distractions!" Hu Qingchen's heart gradually relaxed, and his tone softened, and his voice still flickered: "Really...... That's it? Is it really just because like? Murong Qian turned Hun Qingchen's body around and looked deeply into her eyes: "Qingchen, you remember, this life, this life, eternal life, I, Murong Qian, I only love you 1 The tears dimmed with the stars, and the eyes were quiet with the night sky, Hun Qingchen suddenly stood on tiptoe, shallowly, a kiss, deeply, a brand cherry "Ah Qian, I, believe you!" ”