Su Yunge's slender fingers were like green onions, pointing straight behind Mu Hanyun.

Mu Hanyun was stunned when he saw the smile in Su Yunge's eyes.

He remembered that when she saw him in the past, she would have looked like this now.

The eyes are full of smiles like flowers, as if the spring (harmony) color has been seen, the whole person is like a flower, and even the scenery around him has become active.

Mu Hanyun felt that his heartbeat had become sluggish, and the man was surrounded by coldness, and even the air seemed to have become cold.

Kill the King of Ink and Ice, Xiao Nanshuo.

Rumors, there is no one he can't kill, rumors, he can resist a thousand monarchs with one person, rumors, he is the real king of Zhaoyue Kingdom, rumors......

"Seventh Prince, do you still have something to say to me?" Su Yunge tilted his head and asked with a wink.

Mu Hanyun's face was a little pale, and when he saw her dazzling smile, and then saw the man behind him who was full of coldness, he had nothing to say.

He knew that he and her would never go back.

"Nope." The two words that came out of his mouth were stiff.

Su Yunge heard his reply and nodded knowingly.

She stood up and skimmed past him.

"Slow down!" She whispered the send-off words.

The moment she wiped her body, Mu Hanyun seemed to smell the fragrance of peach blossoms on her body.

He remembered that when she was with him, the most on her body was the fragrance of plum blossoms, clear and proud.

But it turned out that when they were together, it was always the cold winter and the cold moon, and there was never that warm spring.

He closed his eyes tiredly, and the last glimmer of those eyes was closed, and he saw her clothes fluttering like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

That's it, a thought is a lifelong miss.

Su Yunge slowly walked to Xiao Nanshuo's jade table, she gently stroked her sleeves and sat down with a light smile.

"How did you get here?"

Along with her words, the sound of Mu Hanyun getting up and going downstairs also sounded slowly.

Su Yunge secretly raised his eyebrows, listening to the light steps slowly disappear into his ears.

"In this world, I can go wherever I want." Xiao Nanshuo's voice was extremely peaceful, but it was faintly domineering with a look at the world.

Su Yunge tilted his head slightly, looked at Xiao Nanshuo, and then glanced at the table with only the empty jade bowls and chopsticks.

"What are you doing sitting here instead of tasting good food or wine?"

After she finished speaking softly, she leaned her head forward slightly, meeting Xiao Nanshuo's eyes.

"Let me guess, could it be that you came to see me?" Her red lips exhaled like an orchid, and the breath seemed to bring her closer to Xiao Nanshuo.

Xiao Nanshuo looked at her, with a face that was close at hand, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes, just like the little fox.

He looked at the slight anticipation in his playful eyes, and couldn't help but nod.

"Yes."

One word, so softly, made the banter in Su Yunge's eyes disappear.

Originally, she just laughed, wanting to hear how Xiao Nanshuo would answer, but she never thought that he would admit it so simply and easily.

No words, no answers, were as shocking as the word 'en'.

Her eyes didn't blink anymore, but she looked at Xiao Nanshuo's deep eyes in a daze, and her breathing became slow.

"What did you say?"

Su Yunge asked this sentence in a daze, and the words spit out from his red lips were a little dull.

In front of Xiao Nanshuo, she always seems to be a little stunned, and her thinking can't keep up with Xiao Nanshuo's pace.

Xiao Nanshuo looked at the stunned woman in front of him, but there was a faint flame in his heart, and the look in his eyes was cheerful.

"I know where you are."

He said this lightly, which was extremely reassuring.

A trace of surprise crossed Su Yunge's eyes, although this had the illusion of surveillance, but the person who was monitoring was Xiao Nanshuo, and she couldn't feel disgusted.

He was also friend and foe to her.

What's more, he also saved her life yesterday, so he can be regarded as a life-saving benefactor!

The rain outside the window continued to fall, beating on the lattice, dripping and occasionally tinkling. The lanterns on the other side of the street were swaying in the wind and rain, and the candles in some of the lanterns had been extinguished by the wind and rain.

Su Yunge looked at the rain in the place where the red lantern was reflected, and he was a little in a trance.

It seems like it's been a long time since I've felt this comfortable.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Nanshuo spoke slowly.

Su Yunge blinked, "I'm thinking about the person who came to kill me a few days ago." ”

Xiao Nanshuo's eyebrows did not change, and his words were still cold and cold.

"It's just ants, what's there to think about."

Su Yunge pursed her lips, the killing arrow given to her by the figure in white that night made her never forget.

It's just that that figure is too much like Rong Qianxun.

She had never seen Rong Qianhiro's true face, he had never taken off his mask in front of her, and he seemed to have said that as long as she detoxified, he would take off the mask to show her true face.

Yesterday's assassin also covered his face, and his ethereal figure was ninety percent like Rong Qianhiro.

Because of this, she is in a trance.

Reason told her that this was absolutely impossible, because she had personally probed Rong Qianhiro's pulse, but he had been poisoned so that his legs were disabled, and it was theoretically impossible to stand up.

But emotionally, she told her that the person yesterday was too much like Rong Qianxun.

"How?" Xiao Nanshuo's rare rhetorical question had a hint of concern in his tone.

Su Yunge shook his head slightly, "It's nothing, it's just an interesting thing that comes to mind." ”

Xiao Nanshuo hooked the corners of his lips, and the expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling made his whole person feel like magic.

"If you threaten your own people, you will be killed and there will be no room for them."

Su Yunge raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were unbridled and wild.

"Don't worry, I'm exactly the same as you in this understanding."

"Oh? Then don't you also have the intention to drive me to death? Xiao Nanshuo's words took a sharp turn, and there was a careless coldness in his eyes.

Su Yunge could hear his question, but his heart didn't skip a beat, and the red lips reflexively spoke.

"No, it won't."

Xiao Nanshuo looked at her and looked at her silently, his eyes seemed to swallow her,

"Then I have to kill you." Su Yunge said with a smile, with a confident wind (harmony) in his eyebrows, I don't know if it was confidence in him or what.

A glimmer of light flashed in Xiao Nanshuo's eyes, he glanced at Su Yunge, and stood up.

And this Mu Hanyun is different from their leisure.

He walked out of the outer building with an empty heart, and he let the rain hit his face, but he didn't care.

The heart is gone, and I don't care what the smoke and rain are all about.

He looked up, and there was a pair of figures faintly on the side of the third-floor pane, one figure seemed to be close to the other, looking so intimate.

The rain fell on his face, but he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

It's strange that he didn't cry, but the tears rolled out of the coffin by themselves.

"Ugly, remember, I dumped you, not you."

There was a slight childishness in his voice.

"Young man, this is something you lost!"

Just as he was feeling remorseful and sad, an old voice said slowly.

Mu Hanyun blinked his misty eyes, but saw an old man in front of him, the old man was full of kindness, holding a small and delicate jade jade cup in his hand.

Mu Hanyun was stunned in his heart, this jade cup was not the one that Su Yunge threw out of the window?

"Young man, don't throw things around, not everything will be so easy to get back." The old man said these words and handed the jade jade cup to Mu Hanyun's hand.

Mu Hanyun took the jade cup in a daze, and stood in place to watch the old man's figure fade away until he disappeared into the vast night.

The slightest flame in his heart frang up, and the flame grew bigger and bigger.

He remembered saying that there were things that she couldn't make up and couldn't get back, like this wine glass.

But now, the glass is not only intact, but also in his hand.

Is this God telling him again that he still has a chance, that chance to atone for his sins, and that chance to do it all over again.

In the smoke and rain of the night, the long street is lonely, who is sighing lightly, sighing that person is impermanent.

The night is vast, and the wind and rain are also dashing.

Under an umbrella, a pair of people walked slowly on the bluestone slab.

"Xiao Nanshuo, do you really just want to marry me?" Su Yunge asked softly.

Xiao Nanshuo heard Su Yunge's words, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and those eyes looked even deeper in the dark night.

"Well, you're funny, you're bold enough." He snorted softly, as if he wasn't at all surprised by her question.

The light in Su Yunge's eyes flowed, and it became more and more hazy in the smoke and rain, and she glanced sideways at Xiao Nanshuo.

Xiao Nanshuo was holding the umbrella intently, his slender fingers holding the handle of the agarwood umbrella, there was an elegant taste for no reason, the tassel under the handle of the umbrella shook gently, and even Su Yunge's heart shook.

"Won't there be any problems? You're not afraid that I'll make a fuss about your chassis. She asked softly, and the splash of the footsteps on the water was fleeting, but a little splashed the brocade upper.

Xiao Nanshuo paused, turned his head to Su Yunge and said.

"No, it won't."

Su Yunge heard his two words, and his heart was inexplicably stable. Although there was no comfort in his voice, there was a fortitude in the peace that made her settle.

"This umbrella was given to you by a woman." Su Yunge's words changed, and his voice seemed a little ethereal in the sound of smoke and rain, and the tone was not a question, but a bland statement.

The sound of the rain hitting the umbrella sounded clearly in her ears, as pleasant as silk bamboo, and it also made the quiet atmosphere more and more beautiful.

Xiao Nanshuo could hear her question, but he answered without blinking.

"Yes."