Hege leaned her back against the wall, but in the dark, her eyes were unusually bright and bright.

Who are you?

Since you first appeared, Ke has left the library. You intentionally or unintentionally approached the Mingyue Library, approached me, what are you looking for? Qin Yun and Yao Qianli, who have never crossed paths with me, have all begun to patrol around me because of your appearance. Zhong Hao and Xu Qingxia were also faintly estranged.

The originally enthusiastic people are quietly distancing, while those who should be strangers are having strange intersections.

Everything is because of your appearance.

He Ge frowned, and the tip of his right index finger slowly crossed the palm of his left hand.

"Let me guess......" her voice was soft and delicate, like the touch of fine silk brushing against her skin.

Xuan listened carefully.

"You're in Molan, you're a very powerful person."

Terrible? One person under ten thousand people is indeed a kind of power. But he was forced and coerced by the vassal kings, and he couldn't even protect his mother, because he killed the princes who hindered the stability of the royal power and the peace of the country, and was considered cold-blooded by the world.

But what can he do?

Xuan chuckled lowly, "It turns out that in your eyes, I am a powerful person." He tilted his head slightly and looked sideways at the stars outside the window, "I'm still very happy when you say that." After all, it's too rare to be considered a powerful guy. ”

The stars in his vision were a little blurry, and Xuan stretched out his hand to the corner of his eye, only to feel that his fingertips were slightly cold. He wouldn't let the warm stuff come out, wet his face, and disrupt his calm look.

But after all, people ...... It's going to get tired, too.

So he didn't understand, why did Zhai Ke desperately restore and find a peaceful place to live well, isn't it good? What's more, he already has such a good one by his side.

The Central Plains is so big, if he hadn't always provoked the domestic strife in Molan, he wouldn't have chased him all the time, after all, in the eyes of most people, Zhai Ke is a waste prince who has been dead for seven years.

The people may have forgotten the past, and they have long recognized the current royal court. However, because of his unwillingness, he turned a deaf ear to the stability of the Molan royal court. It is he who does everything; It was he who killed those people; It was he who exhausted the last bit of mercy in Prince Molan's eyes.

He didn't want to kill so many people, but those people had to die because of Zhai Ke!

Xuan looked at the starry sky, only to feel that the stars of the Central Plains were so close to the people on the ground, quietly flashing with crystals. Perhaps, they are not so lonely here.

"In Melan, on a winter night with stars, there will always be people singing on the wide snow." He said slowly, taking advantage of the cover of the night, quietly turning over some of the past that he had never dared to think of in his heart.

"What are they singing?"

"Sing what? Sing their hearts. Each of those stars is a person who is missed, and the people on the earth miss them, so they put all their hearts in the song. There's no melody, there's no tune, just thoughts. ”

The snow of Molan is pure and white, just like people's thoughts, often at this time, people's hearts will be pure as newborn.

I don't know when the bamboo leaves that fell on the pillow, Xuan picked it up and put it to his mouth, and the melodious tune fluttered. There is no music, no tune, just a tactful and poignant voice, like crying.

No one is born tough, but has been changed by one plunder after another.

Is he missing? Who are you missing?

Late at night, Hege wrapped the quilt around his body, listened to the music that seemed to be nothing, and slowly fell asleep. I don't know when she fell asleep, but when she opened her eyes, the sun was already shining all over the ground.

Xuan sat on the ground with his back against the foot of the bed, holding a copy of "The Peony Pavilion" in his hand and reading it seriously.

Hearing the movement of the people on the bed, he put down the book and turned his face, the sun fell on one side, but it was the brightest light gently covering his face, his eyes were full of light, golden as if the thousands of stars of last night had fallen into his eyes at the same time. He didn't smile, but the sparkle in his eyes was worth a thousand words, and it was hard to find any gem in the world that could shine more than such a pair of eyes.

He just looks at you quietly, and it is like a big net, a big net that shimmers and sparkles infinitely, rushing towards you, swallowing up only the last bit of self-control.

He Ge stared blankly at the person in front of him, and his eyes sank several times, he couldn't see everything around him clearly, and only heard his own drum-like heartbeat.

Xuan is also generous, he raised his head, and showed the most blooming infinite brilliance in front of her, without sparing it at all.

His face is as gentle as white jade, his reddish lips are slightly open, the white teeth exposed are glowing with the same lustre, and the jawline is clear and smooth, bringing out the man's unique perseverance and handsomeness. The bulge of the throat occasionally rolled, but it accidentally burned Hege's face.

The hot feeling rose on his cheeks, and He Ge had to turn his face away, but his eyes were nowhere to put for a while, and the crampedness and uneasiness were clear.

"I just read this "Peony Pavilion", and I only think that the story is beautifully written, but it is also a little ridiculous." He smiled clearly, turned around again, and flipped through the book in his hand.

"This book says, 'I am surprised that the lovesickness is not revealed, it turns out that it is only because it is in the bones', 'I don't know where it starts, and I go deeper.'" The living can die, the dead can live, the dead cannot be resurrected, and the dead cannot be resurrected, all of which are not the result of love', and actually said that such important matters as life and death are equal to love, and said that I don't know when the love is deep, wouldn't it be to hand over my life and death to others, how ridiculous. It seems that you Central Plains people are really sentimental, but you really put aside all the things that should be valued, and you are really pedantic. ”

"Why is it pedantic?" He Ge said sullenly: "What Tang Xianzu writes is love, and 'love' is the soul of this book." If there is no love, isn't there even a soul? Naturally, life and death have to find this 'love'. If you don't write a magnificent fantasy, how can you highlight the word 'love'? ”

Xuan raised his eyebrows, just looking down at the book in his hand.

There was the sound of spatulas overlapping and boiling water downstairs, he closed the book and stood up, turned around to see that He Ge was still looking out the window with his face closed, and most of the futon had fallen because of this. He reached out and tucked the corners of the quilt for her. Because of the proximity, I happened to see a drop-shaped jasper pendant on Hege's small and white earlobe, which was also small and smart, and the complexion of the neck was whiter and more lovely.

Gen smiled and straightened up, glanced at the crimson cheeks, and walked out of the room with the book in hand.

The sound of the door closing was not light, but the air in the room seemed to soften in an instant.

He Ge still looked out the window, but he felt warm because of the tucked quilt corners, probably because he finally saw the sun after being cold for many days. Outside the window, the trees were lush in the sunlight, and the verdant leaves shimmered in the dazzling light.

Xu stared at it for a long time, and when he retracted his gaze, he only felt that his eyes were blue and white, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Hege closed his eyes and wanted to relax, suddenly! Two faces suddenly appeared in front of me, and they quickly coincided together!

These are two people, but they are so similar......

He Ge slowly opened his eyes and returned to the clear world, but those two faces lingered.

One is cool, the other is bright.

One alienated, one affinity.

A low and introverted, even if it is a smile, it is just a faint touch, shallow but also humble.

One is full of brilliance, even if it is similar eyes, it blooms with a warm sun-like brilliance.

Maybe it's because of their huge difference that it's hard for people to find their similarity for a while, but only after looking at it for a long time will they be shocked to realize that they are so similar.

Ke and Xuan, they ...... Who exactly?