Qiao Jinyou's back stiffened, and soon she came back to her senses, turned around slowly, and said with a smile:

"Third brother, where are we going?"

The man in brocade was very dissatisfied with the title of Qiao Jinyou, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he said a little sourly:

"You'er, why don't you call me Brother Night?"

There was a pang in her heart, but she still didn't forgive him?

"Third brother, You'er has married Prince Jing as his wife."

Qiao Jinyou said lightly, her black eyes took away the smile and replaced them with a faint gaze.

The faint gaze projected on Mo Qingye's body made his heart hurt even more.

"You'er, I know you're hating me."

Mo Qingye closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, desperately suppressed the urge to kiss her, and his hand clenched into a fist, tight, and the green tendons came out.

"Third brother, why does You'er hate you?"

Qiao Jinyou hooked her lips and smiled lightly, because she was a little tired after standing for a long time, she stroked her stomach with her bare hands, and wanted to maintain her balance.

And her unintentional action made the man in front of him even more uncalm, and stepped forward and pulled her over:

"You'er, let's talk elsewhere!"

As he spoke, he pulled her forward, ignoring the surprised gazes of passers-by.

"Eh, third brother, what are you doing! Let go of You'er! ”

Qiao Jin screamed and struggled, but her strength was purely tickling for him, who had been practicing martial arts all year round.

"Who is that man?"

"Why did he pull and pull with Princess Jing on the street?"

"I seem to have heard Princess Jing call him third brother, isn't it Prince Kang?"

"Oh my God, he's King Kang? It's so good-looking! ”

……

Pedestrians, especially the girls, chattered when they saw their distant backs.

When talking about Mo Qingye, the eyes were naturally full of love.

Mo Qingye rarely appeared at palace banquets or ministers' banquets, so all the people rarely saw his true face, so that Qingxiao only had rumors of three beautiful men.

―――――――― by the small lake――――――――

The lake was turquoise and turquoise, the surrounding trees were reflected on the water, and a large blue sky was reflected in the center of the lake, and a few small fish were beating in the lake from time to time.

There was a stir in the trees, and a flock of fluttering birds flew away from the trees and into the blue sky.

And the lake is pulling and pulling two men and women.

"Third brother, let go!"

Qiao Hibiscus Yusaka opened Mo Qingye's hand that held her wrist, her eyebrows frowned tightly, and the sweat flowed down her white face to her chin again, and then, dripping into the light blue pleated skirt.

"You'er, I won't let it go! Don't even think I'll let go in this life! ”

Mo Qingye said excitedly, he didn't notice that Qiao Jinyou's face had become a little pale, and the hand holding her wrist had tightened a little.

A handsome face was full of determination, and phoenix eyes stared at her with burning eyes.

"Third brother, I'm already married and pregnant with a child! Are you sure you want me like this? ”

Qiao Jinyou glanced at her white wrist lightly, her heart did not make much waves, and her dark eyes looked at him steadily, waiting for her answer.

"Yes! Naturally, yes! Yu'er, are you planning to come back to me? ”

Qiao Jinyou's question made his phoenix eyes light up, he thought that if he answered like this, she would return to him, but ......

"No, let the third brother's past pass, we will never be together in this life!"

Qiao Jinyou shook her head and said calmly, but Mo Qingye's words without hesitation moved her, but not for her, but for the previous Qiao Jinyou.

It's true that they can't be together in this life, after all, the real Qiao Jinyou has long been dead.