The moon shines like water. Dark incense floats.

The fingertips separated in mid-air lingered with a slight coolness. A few wisps of fresh wind blew into the pavilion. Ling Yun, who was a little drunk, also became a little sober. He looked stunned and couldn't touch her palm. Panicked behind him.

Fortunately. He wasn't very drunk. Otherwise, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen next. Correct. When he realized something, he raised his jaw again and stared at Su Jinyu. The corners of his mouth tugged weakly. It wasn't his self-control.

"You hate me. Right. Ling Yun sat down. Half a sound squeezed out such a sentence from his lips and teeth. Playing with wine glasses. Seemingly absent-minded. In fact, it hurts my heart.

Su Jinyu pursed her lips. Silence. Just turn your body straight a little. Eyes stared firmly at the wine glass that lingered on his fingertips. I don't know how to answer. If you say hate. She hated. But he looks like this. But she suddenly couldn't hate it.

。 See her hesitation. Suddenly burst out laughing. The glass also overturned on the stone table. After rolling a few times, he leaned against the flask and stopped moving.

"You should hate me. For so many years. You've hated me more or less. He muttered to himself. Ling Yun didn't take into account Su Jinyu's expression at this time. Fu stood up and walked towards the outside of the pavilion. Walk to the front of the steps. He paused. "You have to hate. Then hate it. If that can make you feel better. ”

The palace man standing outside hurriedly walked up and lifted the light veil for him. Girls' literature is updated for the first time There was a messy footstep. A few cold wisps of wind swept across her brow.

Su Jinyu sat like that. Maintain a square posture upright. Lingyun's departure. didn't cause her much nostalgia. Until the light veils around are lifted one by one. A bitter cold wind came against her. I couldn't help but reach out and pull the cuffs so that my hands could be hidden in them.

Numb feet. Su Jinyu couldn't help frowning. The clenched hands tapped gently. My heart trembles with every knock. Even if it's cold here. It's not as cold as her heart.

A long figure was reflected on the ground. She didn't know who was going to be here. It looks like it's not the palace maid of the Changle Palace. Turn sideways slightly. Somewhat surprised. I didn't expect it to be Shang Xi.

Somehow today. She met so many people in one day. Only Qingyun and Xingnu are missing.

Shang Xi coughed a few times. The cloak hanging on his arm was handed over to Su Jinyu's hand. I sat down on my own. Look at the mess on the stone table. He lowered his head and sighed. Proceed to pack up.

"Since returning to the palace. The emperor would stay here for a few hours every night. Where do we who are slaves dare to ask? But everyone understands it very well. Now it's a foregone conclusion. Don't complain about the emperor's ruthlessness. He was helpless. Shang Xi carried a tray full of them. Stood up calmly. He didn't understand why he was saying so much. After a few days, the people were gone. This heart can also be indifferent.

Su Jinyu listened quietly.