Qin Moxuan saw that the disguise on Yue Qingqian's face had already been shattered by his own blow, but he also stopped teasing her again.

He called softly, "Shallow." ”

Yue Qingqian raised her eyes to look at him, with doubts in her eyes.

Qin Moxuan smiled lightly: "Come to Lone's side." ”

Yue Qingqian moved over as she said.

Qin Moxuan stretched out a hand to her and motioned for her to give it to him.

Yue Qingqian was puzzled, but she still did so, and put her hand on Qin Moxuan's hand.

Qin Moxuan felt a coldness and couldn't help frowning.

Yue Qingqian was a little inexplicable, and she didn't understand why Qin Moxuan suddenly frowned, but his next action was to help her answer.

Qin Moxuan covered his other hand, and his movements were very gentle.

The warmth in his hand made Yue Qingqian stunned for a moment, and her heart beat wildly at that moment.

Yue Qingqian immediately withdrew his hand from Qin Moxuan's hand, and both of them were stunned. At this time, the carriage stopped, and Yuefu arrived.

"Your Majesty, the Moon Mansion has arrived." The coachman's voice came from outside.

Yue Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief, why did she forget that Qin Moxuan had already been tempted by herself, shouldn't what she had to do now be to stop this budding emotion?

Otherwise, when the time really comes in the future, I am afraid that both of them will be a hundred times more painful than now.

The two got out of the carriage, and Yue Qingqian took Qin Moxuan into the Yue family's inner house.

Today is the first day of the first lunar month, which should be a joyful and auspicious day, but in this month, there is only desolation and loneliness.

Yue Qingqian was wearing a thickened fox fur, and the whole person was tightly wrapped from head to toe, and even the face was hidden under the cloak.

She stepped on the soft fine snow and took Qin Moxuan into the backyard, under a peach tree, Yue Qingqian stopped, and said to Qin Moxuan: "Your Majesty, the concubine is here, I can't help but feel a little sad, and I want to walk alone." ”

Qin Moxuan frowned and said, "You are alone, you are lonely, let the people around you follow you." ”

Yue Qingqian nodded, and Qiu Yue and Qiu Shui, who were following them, immediately stepped forward.

Yue Qingqian saluted Qin Moxuan, and then left here on his own and went to his father's study.

Qin Moxuan actually knew the purpose of Yue Qingqian's visit to Yuefu this time, not simply wanting to come back and see, what purpose she should have.

It's just that Qin Moxuan doesn't know what her purpose is.

He looked at her back in the distance, and the long series of footprints behind her, his eyes dark. But he didn't follow after all, but wandered around the courtyard with Zhang Quansheng, who was following behind.

"You go and wander elsewhere, this palace wants to go in alone for a while, and look at the books that my father used to read. It's good for you to come back to Hongu in an hour. ”

The three of them walked to the door of the study, and Yue Qingqian stood at the door and said.

Qiuyue and Qiushui glanced at each other with some concern, they had seen Niangniang come out with red eyes last time.

"Niangniang......" Qiu Yue wanted to speak and stopped.

Yue Qingqian naturally knew that they were worried about themselves, so she was relieved: "Don't worry, this palace just thinks that today is the time to come back and spend time with your family." ”

Qiuyue and Qiushui understood Yueqing's thoughts, so they didn't say anything, and watched their mother enter the study.

The furnishings in the study are still the same as before, and after Yue Qingqian entered, he went directly into the secret room.

This time, Yue Qingqian walked by one by one, carefully thinking about where there was a possibility of hiding things, and which places she had been looking for in the first place.

This secret room is such a big place, if there is really something left for her, it should be very important.

It's very likely that this important thing will be placed in some dark compartment.

Yue Qingqian muttered as she set her eyes on the wall.

The hands that weren't warm were tapping and flapping against the cold walls, but the walls seemed to be solid.

Yue Qingqian stopped moving and frowned.

If it was her, where would she most likely put the things that mattered?

Yueqing's shallow eyes like a deep pool scanned the surroundings faintly, and finally left her gaze on the painting.

The painting was very similar to the person she had seen in her dreams, especially the eyes, which were like the real thing.

Yue Qingqian couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the dream of that day was just caused by her "thinking about it every day and dreaming at night"? Actually, what is said in the dream is not true?

But intuition told Yue Qingqian that the dream was true, and what Yue Qingfeng said was also true.

Yue Qingqian couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked at the painting and murmured, "Is that dream real?" ”

At the moment when the moon blinked, the person in the painting seemed to smile, and it seemed to be just a human illusion.

She sighed lightly and turned her gaze back to the bookshelf, finding the previous book that recorded the mysterious group of the Moon Clan.

On the other hand, Qin Moxuan walked into Yue Qingqian's former boudoir.

The style in this room is really the same as herself, Qin Moxuan smiled faintly, and his gaze fell on Yue Qingqian's dresser.

The things on the dresser were neatly placed, and on the table was a delicate mahogany comb with dust on it. There is also a jewelry box next to it that has also fallen dust.

Qin Moxuan opened it, and the purpose was not some luxurious pearls, even hairpins were relatively few, but there were a lot of hairbands and the like.

The color of the headband is mostly light-colored, mostly white and light green, Qin Moxuan picked up one of the light green headbands.

He put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, imagining the scene of Yue Qingqian tying the hairband to his head.

The curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened, and it seemed that she must have liked these headbands very much.

It can be seen from the neat placement of these headbands, and that these headbands are a bit old, and they must have been worn many times by the owner.

Qin Moxuan tucked one of the most old but beautiful headbands into his sleeve, he thought that the headband should be the one that Yue Qingqian wore the most.

It was a moon-white one, with some simple patterns embroidered with silver thread on it, and the crease in the center of the headband was obvious, and one corner was a little worn.

After Qin Moxuan retracted it into his sleeve, he moved his gaze elsewhere.

He came to Yue Qingqian's bookcase and looked through the words she had written.

The more Qin Moxuan looked at it, the more interesting he felt, and the previous words were still a little immature.

This character should have been written many years ago, and compared with the shallow words of today's moon, the rudimentary form can be vaguely seen.

Although he is a little immature, he has some of his current bones, and he is calm.

It's just that, for some reason, there seem to be a few fonts that are a little impetuous.

Qin Moxuan kept smiling lightly, thinking to herself, Yue Qingqian was still a little girl at that time, maybe she had encountered something that made her unhappy.

His gaze fell on the place where the scrolls were placed.

He had seen Yueqing's handwriting, but he had never seen her drawing.

Qin Moxuan picked up one of the paintings with great interest and unfolded it.

It was a picture of a girl picking lotus, and the brush was still immature, but it was quite expressive. The delicate and happy girl Cailian is expressed, and there is also the signature and year of the moon on it.

He calculated the year, and the painting should have been painted when Yue Qingqian was ten years old.

Qin Moxuan put it away, unfolded another painting scroll, and admired the past one by one.

While admiring, I also admired it in my heart.

These paintings were painted between the age of ten and thirteen by Yue Qingqian, from the beginning of immaturity to the later more and more exquisite.

Qin Moxuan seemed to see the light moon during that time, from an immature little girl, to become more and more calm and excellent.

It wasn't until he saw one of the paintings that shocked him that Qin Moxuan's gaze suddenly became surprised and unfathomable!

The one who painted it was himself, and the time of the painting was actually when Yue Qingqian was thirteen years old.

The title of the painting is Dream, Qin Moxuan looked at those two words, his eyes were a little deep.

He thought of Yue Qingqian's ability to prophesy again, and he had a guess in his heart.

The self in the painting, dressed in a dragon robe, is cold and frosty between his eyebrows and eyes, and there seems to be some murderous aura on his body.

He also held a sword in his hand, with the word "Liuhe" faintly on it.

Qin Moxuan was stunned, could this be his future self.

Liuhe, up and down and Quartet, isn't it the whole world?

Did she predict at that time that she would become the emperor of the world?

Qin Moxuan remembered what Yue Qingqian had said to herself at the beginning, she said that he would become the emperor of the world.

But why is it called Nightmare?

Qin Moxuan had some doubts in his heart, and swept his gaze to the remaining paintings, among which there were two scrolls of the same color as this one.

He unfolded them one by one, without exception, and as he had guessed, he was the one who drew it on it.

One of them seems to be looking at the moon, but the background is very cold and lonely. And his expression, in addition to indifference, seems to have a slight melancholy and other emotions.

The painting was named the Dead Moon by Yue Qingqian, and the time was painted shortly after the dream, during which only half a month passed.

The other is holding Yue Qingqian, this painting seems to be unfinished, there is no background, only himself and Yue Qingqian are in the painting.

But looking at her own expression, she seemed to be very flustered, and Yue Qingqian's face was calm, just like her on weekdays.

Although this picture has been drawn, the title has already been chosen.

However, he had never seen this word.

Qin Moxuan put these paintings one by one, but his heart seemed to be pressed by something, and it was a little heavy.

Are these three paintings all the pictures seen in the prophecy of the moon?

However, what do these paintings represent?

Qin Moxuan was most concerned about the unfinished painting, and he guessed that Yue Qingqian's unfinished painting must have her intentions.

Even the name was chosen, but why use another language?

Qin Moxuan's doubts in his heart were very heavy, and what he suddenly thought of was about the fate that Yue Qingqian said.

There is himself and her in this painting, does that mean that Yue Qingqian's fate is related to him?