Every word she said, as if she was talking to Luan Xingmo.

But all the while, she was just talking to herself.

Yueli took the silver flask, tears falling on her cheeks.

She poured the wine on the ground, then poured another glass of wine for herself: "Feiran, Xingmo, I salute you for this glass of wine."

With that, she raised her head and drank the wine.

The wine was strong and bitter, overflowing her mouth.

Yueli has never felt the bitter taste of wine as it does today.

Yueli has always been a very stubborn woman, and she has never complained in front of anyone.

Because she always felt that no one would understand her.

But Luan Xingmo and Ye Fei are very different.

The two of them are her former confidants, and they are her relatives in this world.

She had never been alone in the world.

Fortunately, Rong Jingchen accompanied her.

Yueli lowered her eyes slightly, wiped the tears on her face, and on that cold face, her expression was complicated: "Since I have told you the good news of the extermination of the Jiang clan, and I have also toasted you, I will go back, and now after I go back, I have to regain the Luan Kingdom."

She set her glass aside and went home alone.

Under the big maple tree outside the Frost Cloud Palace, Rong Jingchen was waiting for Feng Yueli.

He is dressed in dark clothes and has an extremely calm temperament.

On that demonic face, there are sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and the bridge of the nose is high.

The two thin lips were slightly crimson.

The long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the eyes.

The pupils were dark and deep, like a pool of deep water, casting a gentle color.

A bird's long black hair was draped behind his shoulders, reflecting the white complexion on his face becoming more and more crystal clear.

That face is enough to make people call it shocking.

Rong Jingchen's good-looking appearance is not limited to his delicate and perfect facial features.

The most important thing is the temperament that exudes from him, calm and calm.

It is as handsome as a jade tree and as beautiful as a deep pool.

Yue Ke frowned: "Master, are you sure she will still settle her old suspicions with you?" I used to think ......"

Rong Jingchen's magnetic voice interrupted Yue Ke: "I know her better than anyone else, I know everything about her, she won't do that to me."

Rong Jingchen's tone was extremely determined.

As if she was sure that she had never hated him.

Past grievances have always been settled because of some people and some things.

But he was her husband, and she was his wife.

They have worshiped heaven and earth and experienced many things that no one else has experienced.

Since the last time, she also fell off a cliff with him.

His heart was not as troubled as it had been.

He used to worry if she would hate him for stabbing her.

But after that time, he would never worry about that again.

She is just hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and her mouth is poisonous, but in fact, the weakness in her heart is always him.

Feng Yueli originally wanted to go back to the Frost Cloud Palace to have a look, and then began to plan to restore the country.

Unexpectedly, outside the small courtyard of the Frost Cloud Palace, he bumped into Rong Jingchen standing under the tree.

The eyes of the two happened to collide.

The snow was falling all over the sky.

Yueli's expression was unclear, and Rong Jingchen called softly: "Li'er......"

Yueli clenched the handle of the paper umbrella in her hand, and there were waves in her eyes.

Just a soft "Li'er", but it has gradually calmed down her chaotic heart.

The person who has always tugged at her heartstrings is his shocking face.

Yueli had ignored the heavy snow, and she slowly let go of the umbrella in her hand.

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