Thinking of that scene, Xia Qingtong felt a slight tingling in his heart.

She didn't want to see that scene at all.

- System.

- Is the ending of Ming Yue really what is recorded in historical materials?

[System: Yes.] 】

- Is there anything that can be saved? Can I save him?

Host, allow me to remind you. Changing history will affect the operation of the entire time and space in the future. I reminded you of this question. 】

Xia Qingtong was silent for a while.

Oh, yes. History always has its trajectory. If she forcibly changes, then the history that follows will also change.

When time and space no longer follow the original trajectory, will the future generations be what they know now?

Will there be a person like her in the future time and space? Also an unknown.

- Can't I do anything?

[Host, I can only tell you that you must complete your mission as soon as possible. 】

- So what you mean. If I work hard to complete the task, everything will turn around, right?

"Are you alright?"

Xia Qingtong, who came back to his senses, was facing Ming Yue's face with a little concern.

She shook her head slightly, her expression very entangled.

"You-"

"What's wrong?" Her face was a little pale, and Ming Yue raised his hand and covered her forehead.

Xia Qingtong's head was tilted, but he didn't avoid it. It was obviously a slightly cool hand, but she clearly felt a burst of electricity rushing through.

Lowering her head, she waved his hand away.

"I'm fine."

Ming Yue looked at her, and Xia Qingtong cleared his throat.

"Y-if you don't want to answer, you don't have to answer my question."

"There's nothing you can't say." Ming Yue's face was expressionless, but there was a faint heaviness in his eyes: "My mother is just an unknown palace person. He later died. ”

Xia Qingtong sensitively noticed that when Ming Yue said the word death, his tone was two points heavier.

"I'm sorry." She had no intention of asking Ming Yue's sadness, but she could also detect that Ming Yue's mother's death was not simple.

Moreover, what does she have to do to make Ming Yue avoid that road?

"However, since you know that the people behind the scenes are Queen Yin and them, what are your plans?"

Although Zhuang Yushi is now degraded. But that doesn't mean it's over. Since the other party planned to pour this basin of dirty water on Ming Yue's head, he must have made all preparations.

Ming Yue suddenly flicked her forehead.

"You-"

"Not to rest? Go to sleep. ”

"You're here, how can I sleep?"

"It's not like I haven't slept." The smile on the corner of Ming Yue's mouth looked really evil.

Xia Qingtong: ......

That's too ambiguous. She wanted to flip the table.

"The Six Princes." Xia Qingtong gritted his teeth and said, "Don't forget, I'm not there yet." ”

Is it really good for you to "drive" like this in front of a girl?

"I know." As Ming Yue spoke, his gaze swept over her.

Xia Qingtong suddenly shrank into the quilt, this old rascal.

I was a little guarded in my heart, but after I was tired for a day today, after Xia Qingtong lay down, he fell asleep not long after.

Ming Yue looked at Xia Qingtong, the quilt covered her tightly, and only the little face was revealed. The girl's immature face glowed with a healthy pink under the candlelight.

Thinking of the appearance of the other party forcing Zhuang Xinyuan to the point of nowhere to go on the main hall today, he lowered his head and pecked her lightly on the forehead.

His thin lips moved slightly, and he muttered something that only he could hear: "You chose me." So, in your life, don't try to escape. ”