Jiang Dongyu's hand has never been let go, Qi Fuhan is still a man for the first time to be held like this. In a hurry under her feet, as if stepping on a cloud, the man in front of her led her away from the oppressive place with a speed of escape. When she looked up, she saw only his side face, blue eyes, long eyelashes, a straight nose and thin lips.

The sky began to bloom with beautiful fireworks, and she was shocked to raise her face and pause.

Turning back slowly, Jiang Dongyu looked at her calm appearance, the firelight of the fireworks illuminated her face, and the charming luster was revealed. The corners of his mouth inadvertently raised a smile, Jiang Dongyu looked up like her, and a lake behind her imprinted their shadows. Clenched hands, as if destined fate.

"No matter how beautiful the fireworks are, there will be a day when they fall." Qi Fuhan came out for no reason. The fireworks in the sky and the sound of the explosion reminded her of her mother, Qi Yuanguang's indifferent face, the heavy rain in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Qi Yashuang who knelt in front of the ancestral hall with her.

As soon as his hand was loosened, Jiang Dongyu was slightly stunned. Qi Fuhan retracted his hand, his face still having a cold and moon-like expression.

With a low eyebrow and a chuckle, Jiang Dongyu took out a delicate jade flute from his sleeve, about a foot long. The bright moon is in the sky, the fireworks are bright, and a song of the phoenix is gentle and gentle. The shallow sound of the flute stretches to the depths of the soul, as if telling the agreement between the end of the world and the sea, and the inseparable hand in this life.

Qi Fuhan turned his head to look at him, narrowing his suspicious eyes slightly.

His Xiao voice is too clear, there is no unrestrained enthusiasm, except for deep lingering, there is only a little coolness, a little lament after prosperity.

She never knew that he could do a, and his blue eyes were glowing with a little warmth. The blurry light, like fireworks in the sky, mixed with too many colors, is only fleeting.

"The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side." He groaned softly, his gaze fell straight on her, as if with piety, but also with a little sadness, "Fu'er, would you like to be with me for the rest of your life?" ”

Feather eyelashes were raised in astonishment, Qi Fuhan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Jiangdongyu's gourd, he stood there coldly, and responded to his tenderness with a silent coldness.

"Maybe you won't remember, but there will be a day when you will understand. It is destined that you and I are destined to be in this world, I owe you a life, so let me use this life to repay you, okay? He said words that did not look for margins, but what remained unchanged was the warmth in his eyes.

Qi Fuhan didn't make a sound, just looked at the man in front of her in confusion, and the unfamiliar and familiar expression gave her a sense of déjà vu. I vaguely feel that I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember the past in the depths of my memory. What exactly is he going to do? What do you want from her? Or do you want to know what the Tao is?

His eyes became more and more warm, Qi Fuhan slowly turned around, ready to leave.

Such an embarrassment, she is not ready to continue to persevere.

With a long exhale, Jiang Dongyu walked up to Qi Fuhan one step ahead of her, blocking her way, "I'm serious." ”

Raising his eyes to look at him, Qi Fuhan's heart couldn't help but twitch, and his eyes as bright as the sun and the moon slammed into the deep world realm, "What do you want to say?" ”

"I want you." He spoke unusually firmly.

Qi Fuhan suddenly frowned, and looked at the inexplicable man in front of him suspiciously, "Is the fourth master confused?" ”

The next moment, he suddenly stepped forward, took her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

Heart, chuckled, Qi Fuhan's eyes widened in astonishment.

He...... What exactly is being done?

Suddenly, she came back to her senses and pushed Jiang Dongyu away fiercely, and the long-lost anger was clearly visible on her face.