"Actually, there are three of us......" Chi Yan held the wine jug to the moon, held it high, and said happily, "I, you, and the moon...... I look like I'm drunk......"

Under the moon, Chi Yan's little face was a little red, and after speaking, she fell on Qi Tonghan's knees, with her eyes closed with a smile on her face......

Qi Yanhan looked at half of her face, her delicate skin, crimson lips, and closed beautiful eyes, which were blocked by the blown-up hair......

Let him think back to the time they first met......

It was spring four years ago, and the ice in the lake outside the city had just melted, and the willows on the shore were sprouting green...... It's a good time to go green.

That day, at the age of sixteen, she was dressed in green clothes and plain clothes, not losing her dignity, and there was a hint of playfulness in it, she stood on the green grass, rolled up her sleeves and folded willow branches, and the long hair behind her back fluttered gently in the slight breeze......

Let the eighteen-year-old fall in love at first sight.

That scene made him never forget it for four years.

Qi Tonghan gently brushed the hair on Chi Yan's cheek with his fingers, looked at her sleeping with a smile, and gently kissed her on the cheek.

Chi Yan, who was asleep, bent the corners of her lips slightly, making the smile on her face more obvious, as if she had a sweet dream.

After raising his head and taking another sip of wine, Qi Tonghan stretched out his hand, helped Chi Yan's body up, and hugged her into his arms in front of him.

Chi Yan, who had been blown by the cool breeze for a long time, was held in his arms, felt a little warm, and greedily leaned into Qi Yuhan's arms again.

Qi Tonghan looked at this action, smiled slightly, and then, he used light skills, jumped lightly, and landed firmly on the ground.

On the ground under the moon, a shadow fell, the burly body of a man, standing straight, a woman holding horizontally, and the rest of her black hair was gently blown.

Walking back to the palace, Qi Tonghan gently put Chi Yan on the bed again, took off his coat, and pulled the quilt to cover her. When you cover the corners of the quilt, you can find half a yellowish piece of paper, pressed against the side of the pillow.

Out of curiosity, Qi Tonghan pulled it out, only to find that it was a letter. Letters that have been opened.

He took out the letter, unfolded it, and found that there were only a few words, and the final signature was only the word "Jing". There are four words in the previous line: Be well, don't worry! It is noticeably different from the previous ink reservation.

Regular and correct words. Although it seems that the writer deliberately avoided the habit of putting pen to paper, he still recognized the handwriting at a glance!

Who else but him?!

Their characters are all taught by the emperors, so there are great similarities in the weight of some pens......

It turns out that they are still connected!

It turned out that the walls in this deep palace couldn't stop their affection thousands of miles away!

Fu Yanxin, why are you doing this to me?!

Qi Yanhan's face suddenly lost his smile, his eyes were deep, looking at the serenity of Chi Yan in his sleep, he was very heartbroken, he crumpled the envelope and letter in his hand, turned his head, got up, lowered his hand, and walked out calmly.

He was a little lost in his soul, shuffling his steps, and his body felt as heavy as drunk......

The moonlight was still bright, but he couldn't even get interested.

On the night she committed suicide by poisoning, he was desperate to death, and when he heard the doctor say that she couldn't be saved, he almost crashed to death in the corner of the table to accompany her...... But now?

At this time, there was a sudden "boom" sound outside the window.

Immediately after, there was a flash of lightning, and heavy raindrops crackled outside......