The night was cool, a crescent moon hung in the dark night, and the cold light poured a faint halo like a veil.

In the darkness, even the promenade seemed endless.

The circle of light shone wantonly, and it seemed more and more insolent in such a night, and it was as mysterious as the man in a black cloak standing in the darkness, so mysterious that it made people feel frightened.

"Why, when I arrived in Xiling, I forgot what I was here for" A faint voice sounded, and it was extremely ethereal and cold set off by this inky night: "Or is the current Situ Yuli still the same as before?"

"Please forgive the lord" trembled, and the woman's weak voice was completely destroyed by the trill, looking a little embarrassed, but the next moment, there was a sudden coldness in her voice: "Situ Yuli doesn't want to be the former Situ Yuli again"

"Forgiveness" footsteps sounded, the black cloak was raised with the wind, making a slight hunting sound, and the air suddenly became extremely strange after the footsteps stopped, followed by the sound of "How do you say the deity should forgive you, you said that you don't want to be the former Situ Yuli, you are sure that you are now the changed Situ Yuli"

"This" squeaked, and a light and shadow flashed in the distance, reflecting the woman's face distorted by fear, the delicate shoulders trembling slightly in the dimness, and the indistinct eyes should be extremely frightened at this moment, no matter how she could not suppress the fear that arose in her heart.

"Situ Yuli, don't forget who you are, if you want to go back to the past, then everything you do will only be in vain" The faint voice sounded again, appearing in the darkness like a ghost: "Besides, you know, the deity is not willing to punish you"

When the faint words fell, the woman also trembled, just because the man's slightly cool fingertips made her uncomfortable, and also made her heart tremble slightly.

"Yu Li knows that Yu Li does not dare to forget the lord's life-saving grace to Yu Li, and Yu Li will do his best to the lord" The woman made up her mind before she said this.

Ignoring the good words she had just said, the man's hand rubbed on Situ Yuli's forehead, and gently pressed against the softness under his fingertips: "Tell the lord, is there still him in my heart" The man's low voice was a little hoarse, melting into the night, and listening was a little unreal.

The night obscured her struggling eyes, and she didn't know how to answer the question.

Feng Yihan, the man who has been in her heart for many years, does she still have him in her heart, she has asked herself this question many times, but it is all fruitless, all in vain.

She only knew that she couldn't let go of the past, and she was unwilling to be taken away from her by her like that.

She's a fool, a super big fool, and she's done so many things just for a man who hasn't moved her heart for herself, but what she can't get is always the most cherished, isn't it.

"If you like it, then take this" The faint voice slowly overflowed, and only in the next moment, Situ Yuli's hand on his chest had a small bag of things.

"This is" The night confused people's eyes and hearts, and she stared at the bag in her hand in a daze, even though it was dark before her.

A contemptuous smile rippled from the man's lips: "There are so many ways to capture a man's heart, and there are countless ways to do it, it depends on whether you will or not."

The wind blew through the silver thread that hung down on her waist, and brought up the sleeve robe that hung down at her side, she chewed his words carefully, and the small bag of things in her hand stared, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Xu was aware of her hesitation, and the man in the darkness continued: "If you really want to get a man who has given his heart to another woman, then what method do you think will be more effective and direct to achieve your goal than this method?"

It is undeniable that every word he says taps deeply on her heart, and after struggling for a moment, her lowered eyes slowly raise her head.

It was still like inky night, which made her confused and overwhelmed, but what he said gave her a light and guided her confused heart.

The ink is sprinkled in the depths, and all the truth is obliterated, and what is real becomes more and more unreal.

The lake is rippling, lined with the microwave, reflecting countless beautiful lights and shadows, blending with the bright light and color pouring the bright light and beautiful shadow of a room, and also lining the two people sitting with the water like fairies, not eating the fireworks in the world.

The man is so handsome, even an extremely ordinary and casual action can be called extremely elegant.

The woman sitting quietly next to the man, dressed in a goose yellow gauze dress, with the fair skin and the beautiful face, also looks seamless, perfect so that people can't take their eyes off, but the beautiful eyes seem to be a little erratic, even if they are staring at the sparkling, golden water, but there is no ripple in the eyes of the light and shadow.

"There are so many ways to capture a man's heart, and there are countless ways to do it, it depends on whether you can do it"

"If you really want to get a man who has given his heart to another woman, then what do you think can be more effective and direct to achieve your goal than this method?"

The man's words had been haunting his mind since last night, echoing in his ears every word he had ever said. Although she didn't agree with his words, she wanted to try to use his methods to get the pity and love of the man in front of her

Because she was so hungry for everything, for everything he had never given her.

"Yi'er, Yi'er" A crisp voice fell, vividly recalling Situ Yuli, whose thoughts had already left, from the sudden disappearance of Fang Cai to the current sudden appearance, Situ Yuli really had no way to take this Feng Yeyu.

"Princess" she raised her eyes, with a hint of imperceptible panic in her eyes, even she herself was secretly surprised, now she was able to hide her emotions, whether it was the joy when she saw him, or how to win his affection for her in her heart.

"Yi'er seems to have been fugue lately" A playful sentence hung on her lips, the woman smiled brightly, and glanced at the man sitting quietly on the side: "I don't know who Yi'er is thinking" said meaningfully, not noticing the indifferent expression on Feng Yihan's face.

"Yi'er is out of shape" The hand hidden in the sleeve has long lost its composure, her hands are tightly intertwined, and her eyes inadvertently glance at the cold-faced man on the side: "Yi'er is just thinking about why Yi'er ordered the dessert in the imperial dining room to be delivered."

"Oh, yes" Hearing this, Feng Yeyu deliberately raised his voice: "That dessert was made by Yi'er herself"

"Hmm" chwed slightly, making people feel that this woman was so well-behaved at a glance.