But it was surrounded by maple forests, and the palace was as if it were on fire.

It burned scorchingly, making her heart really hot, those love words seemed to be wrapped around her ears again, and Zhan Yuwen's soft and hoarse voice lingered in her ears, and at that time, her heart was like being red by the fiery maple forest.

So soft that it almost melts into a puddle of water.

Those dark and oppressive nights, the fragrance of flowers overflowed, and he once whispered in her ear: "Eleven, Eleven, you are really a little goblin, what should I do with you?" ”

Then came the onslaught of the storm.

She was under him, whispering speechlessly, sweat slid down her cheeks, blinded her eyes, and saw the cold and hard outline of Zhan Yu, after being soaked with sweat, it seemed that the happiness in her heart overflowed her heart.

At that time, she felt that the greatest happiness in the world was that she had him.

This Qingyin Palace, lying in this quiet maple forest, in every night when the light and shadow are dim and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, I don't know how many years I have witnessed her and Zhan Yu, and how many love words I have listened to him.

In the end, carved in the gears of time, it can't be found.

He cut off all the affection between them with his own hands, and Qiu Yinong suddenly understood one thing, what is called being covered with water and difficult to collect!!

This Qingyin Hall is still like this, but people are already things and people.

After thinking about it, she finally collected all the emotions in her eyes, and took a step closer to the hall.

At this time, what did the War Emperor call her here for?

There are too many memories in this Qingyin Palace, it is inevitable that you will see things and think about people, and every step of the autumn mood is open, I feel like there is a thorn in my heart, so much kindness, so much affection, but now it has become the most indifferent past.

She was not afraid that she didn't love enough at the beginning, but she was afraid that after loving so much, she would suddenly separate, and then become the most indifferent stranger.

That feeling is too heartbreaking.

What's more, Zhan Yu also gave her the most unforgettable love and hate!!

There is a screen in front of the hall, and the hall is a little darker, and through the screen, you can vaguely see the flickering candles in the hall.

The red candle burned burning, and occasionally made a crackling sound, and the flame stretched the man's figure very long, and fell on the marble, and swayed lonely in the temple.

Her steps slowed a little.

Walking in slowly, he stood in the wide hall with his back to her, the dark marble in the hall was full of terrifying cold, and the black robe of the Battle Emperor, he seemed to melt into this gloom, making her feel suffocated in her heart.

"It's coming!!"

His voice was deep and hoarse, and when it came, Qiu Yinong couldn't help but hold his breath and replied, "It's coming." ”

She stood quietly behind him, the night came early, the candles in the hall were dim, his back was a little lonely, she didn't dare to move, waiting for him to speak.

I always feel that tonight, this person is a little special.

Without the sharp and cold edges and corners of the past, this person is as deep as the sea, but he is a little lonely.

"Is the injury better?"

Zhan Yu's voice was particularly gentle tonight, and Qiu Yi secretly felt a little frightened, I don't know what happened to him?

Could it be that he hugged her?

Thinking of this, Qiu Yinong felt that he was in a nightmare, how could this person be lenient to her because of such a hug?