Yueling pinched the wine glass, took a shallow sip of aging, and didn't look at the back of Ye Sakura who hurriedly went upstairs after denying it, he curled his lips slightly, and his warm and clear face gradually melted into the dim candlelight.

As if talking to himself, "This aging can still blind people's eyes......"

This game is becoming less and less clear.

The person who stirs up the chess game has also become someone else's pawn.

And only it can't change.

He's in it too, that's all.

Suddenly, the black veil swayed, and a black robe slowly stepped into the room, and the door closed closely.

Yueling's eyelashes trembled, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually spread, and she said softly, "Lord Priest." ”

Qianwan walked towards him, raised his hand slightly, the flames jumped in mid-air, the remaining candles placed around him were lit, and the room lit up instantly, "Haven't slept yet?" ”

"Ling and wait for the adults to come back."

"Don't wait for me, I'm not on time with you."

Yueling lowered her eyelids slightly, "Recently, adults have been out for a long time, and Ling is also worried." ”

Seeing that her eyes fell on the dim sum, she smiled and pushed the delicately arranged pastry in front of her, "This is what Night Sakura prepared for adults, plum crisp." ”

Qianwan sat down in a robe, carrying the pastry in one hand, smelling the wine, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Zhu Yeqing?" ”

"Lingguo dew is damp and heavy, and warm wine warms the stomach."

Yueling turned over a wine glass again, and was about to pour wine, when she caught a glimpse of the floating cup in the wine jar, and her movements froze, "Ling Ling will go and get a new one for the adult." ”

"No, you don't."

Qianwan reached out and took out the cup in the wine jar, poured a sip, the spicy taste overflowed the tongue, and frowned, "There is so much wine, why did you take this jar." ”

I can't see that this Yueling is weak and gentle, and she can still drink spicy wine.

The taste of this bamboo leaf green is inevitably choking, and it is really a floral-scented wine.

Like what......

Yue Lao's treasured peach blossom brew.

A certain god showed a slightly evocative look.

Yue Lao, who was stepping on the peach blossom cloud and rushing to Tianshu Pavilion, sneezed suddenly: Why does the old man feel that his back is suddenly a little hairy?

Yueling chuckled, "It's just an artistic conception, this wine has a dusty name, but the taste is diametrically opposite." ”

A thousand nights are noncommittal.

It's not the first time I've seen such a sour and rotten literati aunt.

After eating the pastries on the plate a few times, Qianwan raised her eyes to look at him and asked, "If one day, you have nothing to do with Mocheng, where do you want to go?" ”

Yueling's fingers tightened suddenly, and she looked up in shock, "My lord...... Why? ”

Qianwan's cold voice sounded slowly, "It is this radius of thousands of miles, mountains and streams, clouds and deep valleys, let you swim all over the world." ”

Yueling's heart fluttered.

After so many years of being trapped in Mocheng, living alone in the Moon Palace, only accompanied by the bamboo forest and the darkness and dead silence that never saw the light of day.

These few words of her light breeze were firmly rooted in his heart.

Yueling let go of her hand, "Ling once said that I would always be with adults." ”

Qianwan shook her head, "You should live a normal life." ”

What is the difference between the Dark Night Forest and the Ink City?

Yueling's shoulders trembled, holding the wine glass, his fingers poked into the wine, his cheeks lined with pottery, and he looked even more gentle and handsome, he said in a low voice, "My lord, can you say it to Ling again?" ”

Isn't what my aunt said clear and easy to understand enough?

Qianwan pursed her lips, but she repeated again, "You...... Should live in the sun. ”

The corners of Yueling's eyes were slightly red, and she slowly closed her eyes.

"My lord, Shu Yuan won't let me go," his lips seemed to have lost their blood, "so please sir, don't do anything for the sake of Ling, it will only be in vain." ”

"In this life, I only live to atone for my sins."

But he ...... I don't want the person in front of me to be involved in those gratuitous and treacherous power conspiracies.

Yueling smiled faintly.

Just like the breeze and the moon, green plums and pine bamboo.

(End of chapter)