The two looked at each other quietly for a while, and Yuan Qian felt that Xuechi's mood was wrong, so he asked, "Xueshenjun, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xuechi's heart seemed to be blocked with a circle of cotton, which made his heart very stuffy, and he happened to see Yuan Qian, and when he heard her ask softly, he couldn't help but open his mouth: "Miss Yuan, would you like to hear a story?" ”

After speaking, Xuechi himself was stunned, he didn't even confide in Xiao Feng'er this thought, although Xiao Feng'er had already watched from the sidelines, but Xiao Feng'er didn't know many details, but at this moment he was willing to confide in this woman who was still a stranger. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update

A little regretful of her impulsiveness, and a little nervous afraid of Yuan Qian's nod, and a little indescribable expectation, expecting her to nod, this mood is particularly contradictory.

"If the Snow God Monarch doesn't dislike it, Yuan Qian is willing to listen to it." Yuan Qian's heart inexplicably spread a layer of joy, and she didn't know why she wanted to be close to this man who was as cold as snow.

Xuechi walked up to the small bridge, stood on Yuan Qian's side, held the lever with both hands, and rubbed the cold jade railing tightly before he spoke: "Back then, I was still the Holy Monarch of the Heavenly Palace......

Xue Chi's eyes poured out into the distance, but he didn't see that as his words spit out little by little, Yuan Qian's face became more and more pale.

"I used to think that I had given my heart to her, and it was already the ultimate for her, but today I saw Jingyue's ...... to Xiao Feng'er" said that her eyes were full of deep desolation, and she laughed at herself, "Actually, she is not wrong, but I haven't done enough." Although she was not killed by me, it was not Xiahou Lie's despicability that caused her to fall, but my unsympathetic ......"

"No!" Xuechi's words were interrupted by Yuan Qian's fierce shout, this sound frightened Xuechi, seeing Xuechi turning his head sideways to look at himself, Yuan Qian came back to his senses, reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips, and forced himself to press his panic, "Shenjun is not wrong, you are not His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, I ...... Miss Fu is not the queen of the dragon, some people in this world are not deep in love, but not good at expression, and some people are not not in love, but the way of love is not the same. Although every woman in this world will envy the Dragon Queen, there is only one man like the Dragon Emperor, if everyone in the world takes the Dragon Emperor as the standard, then no man in the world needs to marry a wife. As she spoke, Yuan Qian finally calmed down, and she said in a quiet voice, "There are thousands of tenderness in the world, not all of them want to live and die together, just because ...... People are different. ”

"What about you?" Xue Chi suddenly asked, "You are also a woman, don't you want a husband like Jingyue more?" ”

"Me?" Yuan Qian staggered her gaze and lowered her eyes, "Women in the world, I'm afraid there is no one who doesn't want to get a lover like the Dragon Emperor, but if you really fall in love, if he is not that kind of person, I don't want him to change for me." ”

"Why?"

"Because it's him who I'm in love with, the one who is not what I expected, and if he changes, is he still the one I love?" The corners of Yuan Qian's lips hooked slightly, and the smile was a little cold.

"Even if he can't put you first, even if he can't care about you in everything, even if he can't be with you all the time?" Xue Chi's gaze was firmly fixed on Yuan Qian.

Yuan Qian stretched out his hand and stroked a strand of hair hanging down behind his ear: "These are known before falling in love, or if they are deeply in love, they are not qualified to complain, the love between men and women lies in tolerating each other and cherishing each other." I have heard that the Dragon Emperor and Niangniang got along for only a few months, then separated from the two places, His Majesty once forgot Niangniang in order to restore cultivation, Niangniang gave birth to the prince alone, was chased and killed everywhere, hiding in Tibet, but never resented Your Majesty for this, Your Majesty can do it for Niangniang today, it is not not the original payment of Niangniang. Saying that, he looked sideways at the snow pool, "The Holy Monarch and Fu ...... Girl, you are in the wrong place at the right time, you love each other, but you are all the pride of the sky, you don't know what love is, so the saint has the responsibility of the saint, and the girl has what the girl wants, once the two conflict, there will naturally be no fate. This scene is not the fault of the Holy Monarch, nor is it the fault of Miss Fu, it's just that she is too young and frivolous, and the **** is too hazy. ”

Xuechi was silent, and for a long time he laughed self-deprecatingly: "You are right, there is nothing wrong with love, the fault is not right at the time when we fell in love, so there is no fate, we don't understand ...... too much"

And why doesn't she understand it now? If only she had understood earlier......

Yuan Qian's hand trembled slightly, and was covered by her hanging water sleeves: "If yes, if Miss Fu is still alive, you ...... Shengjun"

"I ......" Xuechi's body stiffened, and it took a while for an ethereal voice to sound, "I don't know how to face her......"

Yuan Qian's heart shook: "I'll go and see the Queen of the Dragon." ”

After saying that, he walked around the snow pool, and left without looking at the snow pool.

Xuechi looked at Yuan Qian's suddenly hurried steps, obviously a little flustered, could it be because his words were too ruthless, so she felt that he was too terrible?

Yuan Qian trotted out of the sight of the snow pool, and did not go to the dormitory, but detoured to the small garden, leaned against a temple pillar, closed his eyes and let the tears slide down.

She remembered, she remembered, she finally knew who she was, but her heart was so painful that she would rather not think of anything, rather than know anything.

She's Chun Dye, Fu Chun Dye!

But why should she be Fu Chunran? Why bring her back to life?

"Aunt Yuan, what's wrong with you?" After dealing with government affairs, the little prince happened to come to the dormitory from this road to see his mother, but he didn't expect to meet Yuan Qian, who was crying so desperately.

Yuan Qian was startled, and hurriedly reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and asked to say to the little prince: "I'm fine, Your Royal Highness the Prince, I just suddenly remembered some very sad things." ”

The little prince nodded, they all knew about Yuan Qian's situation, and they would think of something from time to time, so they said, "Aunt Yuan is here to see her mother?" Let's go over together. ”

"I suddenly remembered some important things, just ran into the Snow God Monarch, the Snow God Jun said that the mother is fine, since this is the case, I will go to do things first, and then come to see the Dragon Queen Niangniang." Yuan Qian shirked.

She has no way to face Xuechi now, and she also has no way to face Feng Duwu. They used to be friends who advanced and retreated together, but she suffered so much that she suffered so much, and in the great battle in the Heavenly Palace six hundred years ago, the Fu family had an unshirkable responsibility.

The little prince didn't doubt it, after all, he also received the matter that his mother was okay, so he could calm down and finish the government affairs in hand before he came to see his mother, so he nodded and said: "That is the case, Yuan Qian should go quickly." ”

"Okay." Nodding, Yuan Qian left

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