"Zhi'er, let's stay in Meiyuan forever, okay?" For a long time, Ji Xiaoyao's gentle tone said lightly in her ear. As if he was asking her, he was asking himself.

Mo Qianzi didn't think too much about it, and replied instinctively: "Okay! ”

This is also the expectation in her heart!

Ji Xiaoyao gently rubbed the fingers of her hair, and her eyes stared at the side face she buried in her arms. She agreed!

The good-looking thin lips were slightly hooked, and he kissed her forehead: "Okay, you lie down, the plum blossom soup boiled for you should be almost!" ”

Mo Qianzi obediently sat on the bed, smiled and watched him walk out of the room and in the direction of the kitchen. Perhaps, she didn't realize that the answer she had just given had made a firm choice for Ji Xiaoyao!

The plum blossom soup made by Ji Xiaoyao is her favorite drink, and it is naturally much better than the plum blossom soup in Long Xuanyuan's military camp. Even so, she was familiar with the taste.

Watching her finish drinking a bowl of plum blossom soup, Ji Xiaoyao asked tentatively again: "Zhi'er, the lost soul on Long Xuanyuan's body is scattered ......"

"Solved!" Simple two words, she didn't want to mention Long Xuanyuan at all, especially at this time. This is the only time that belongs to her and Ji Xiaoyao.

Solved? The lost soul can be solved, Ji Xiaoyao is naturally surprised. At the same time, there is a strong loss in my heart!

"So...... The day after tomorrow......"

"Yunlong's guard of honor has rushed to Anqi, and the harmony will not change, and Anqi will not be in danger." Mo Qianzi said softly, not knowing whether to be happy or sad, "Brother Yao, let's not talk about this, okay?" Zhi'er still wants to drink plum soup! ”

She handed him the empty bowl in her hand and smiled at him with a smile that seemed to be lighthearted and bright. She hoped that she could also see the smile on Ji Xiaoyao's face.

Ji Xiaoyao stood in place in a daze, as if he hadn't heard what she said, his brows were deeply locked, and his face was solemn.

"Brother Haruka......" she called him softly, but he still didn't react, completely in his own thoughts.

He had something in his heart, mostly because of her and Qin Yunlong. She knew how uncomfortable she was, and so did his heart. It's just that they all have to pretend that nothing is going on, and they don't want to worry each other.

She got up from the bed, stepped forward and hugged her, and said sadly: "Brother Yao, don't be like this, okay?" ”

Ji Xiaoyao was slightly startled and came back to his senses from his thoughts. A good-looking smile appeared on his face that was still solemn just now: "Uh...... I'm fine! By the way, you still want to drink plum soup, right? I'll give you Sheng! ”

With that, he walked out quickly.

Looking at Ji Xiaoyao's back as she left in a hurry, her heart felt like she had been pumped by something, it hurt! Brother Haruka, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......

Tears couldn't help but slide down and fell on her lips, she sipped it, salty, astringent, and the same mood she was in at the moment!

Ji Xiaoyao came over again with the plum blossom soup, she hurriedly wiped the tears on her face with her hands, and still smiled faintly: "Brother Yao, you eat too!" ”

She picked up the spoon and fed it to his mouth. He looked at her with a smile and opened his mouth to drink the plum blossom soup.

"It's so sweet......"

He softly overflowed two words, but his voice was full of choked voices. Tears slipped down and fell into the bowl of plum blossom soup that Mo Qianzi was holding!

Both of them froze at the same time, and the smiles on their faces could no longer be maintained.

This is the first time she has seen Ji Xiaoyao crying, it turns out that he will also cry! It's not that he is extremely sad, how can he not suppress the tears in his eyes.

Ji Xiaoyao immediately turned his back, he didn't expect that he would cry. No matter how sad the moment, he never cried. However, he would actually be in front of her...... For the first time in my life, I cried.

How could he let her see his weakness, he was her brother Yao, and he had to protect her well!

"Zhi'er!" When he turned around, a beautiful smile appeared on his face again, but the eyes that seemed to be full of smiles were covered with a thick layer of mist. He said again: "It's so sweet, it's really sweet!" ”

Mo Qianzi tried her best to make her smile look natural, but she couldn't get it natural. Her tone was also full of choking: "Of course, Zhi'er likes sweet soup the most, and Brother Yao's plum blossom soup is of course sweet!" ”

Bowing her head, she silently drank the bowl of plum blossom soup, not daring to make another sound. She was afraid that she would be like him, and as long as she spoke, tears would drip uncontrollably.

They were no longer silent, and the plum garden overflowing with the fragrance of plum blossoms seemed extraordinarily quiet, as if they could hear the sound of plum blossoms falling to the ground. This reminded her of the dream she had just had, the beautiful sea of flowers.

Ji Xiaoyao also looked at Merlin outside the window, he walked out, and as he had been accustomed to for many years, he drew his sword and flew away.

The cold wind is slow, the plum fragrance is gusting, and the plum blossoms are swirling and fluttering with his elegant and heroic figure. This situation and scene are so familiar, and a little more bleak. And also...... Unprecedented anger!

Looking at Ji Xiaoyao's sword dancing figure, Mo Qianzi was afraid in his heart. She has always believed that as long as Anqi is not extinguished, everything will not change. However, for the sake of Anqi, she had to give up her relationship with Ji Xiaoyao.

She married Long Xuanyuan, even if Anqi did not perish, would Ji Xiaoyao really not change?

He was such a warm and wonderful man that from the first sight of her, she identified him! She was afraid that he would become the master of the Carefree Palace written in the book, and become such a despicable and shameless person. And at this moment, he obviously has a lot of anger on his body!

No, it won't! What was she thinking?

As long as she Mo Qianzi is there, she will never let him become the master of the Easy Palace!

She picked up the Qingluan sword on the table and walked towards Merlin. She didn't have the habit of carrying a sword, and this Qingluan sword should have been carried by Ji Xiaoyao for her. Pull out Qingluan, she dances with him!

Although she has no internal strength, with the Qingluan Sword in her hand, every move and style also has a trace of power. With his proficiency in swordsmanship, he can also cooperate perfectly with him. Perhaps, sword dancing also needs the fit of the heart, they are like pairs of twin shadows, flawless.

Tired of dancing, Ji Xiaoyao took out the white jade flute on his waist and played it slowly. She also withdrew the Qingluan sword and danced around him lightly......

On this day, they seemed to have really returned to their former peace and happiness. It's just that she didn't see the relaxed and happy smile on Ji Xiaoyao's face. Even if you laugh, it's so stiff and bitter! Even, he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at her, he was afraid to reveal the sadness in his heart!

Dinner was prepared quite richly, and she made all of Ji Xiaoyao's favorite dishes, which filled the table. She was afraid that she would never have the chance to cook for him again.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Ji Xiaoyao ate silently. He naturally understood her thoughts, but he didn't say a word. For the whole day, except in the morning, he barely said a word.

[Thank you to the "Airplane Boy" and "My Own Child" for the red envelope sent by the shadow for "A Thousand Heavy Introduction"! ] Momoda, love you! 】