At night, in the corner of the Chengqian Palace, Hua Youruo was grabbed by someone and hit him in his arms. She struggled away, and was about to wave her hand away, but heard a familiar voice: "It's me, Youruo." She looked up and saw that it was a phantom oak.

He raised his eyes to look in the direction where she appeared, and when he saw that it was the Defu Hall of the Queen of Heaven, his heart tightened. A hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the dark corner. His eyes stayed on Hua Youruo's face, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes, which were exceptionally bright under the darkness of the night: "Youruo, are you okay?"

As soon as the scorching sun parted, he never had the chance to be alone with her. Every time he passed by in the Nine Heavens, he stayed on the surface of the reason, but he was always worried about everything related to her in his heart. Even if he knew that she already had a heart, the feeling for him was gone.

Many times, he walked silently behind her, and he really wanted to hold her and ask her if she was okay. You can pass by, and you can only say hello politely. The deepest concern has become a superfluous disturbance.

It's not too late to fall into the twilight, and the warm moon is leisurely chasing worries. He saw the melancholy in her eyes, looked at her emaciated cheeks with pity, and the memories suddenly spread to him. He couldn't help but reach out and caress her face, but she stopped him with one hand. He came back to his senses and sighed softly, complaining that he was entangled in the amorous disturbances of the past.

He didn't expect Hua Youruo to bump into him on such a night, if it weren't for the palm she waved out, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control and hug her.

"I'm fine, thank you Xianjun for your concern. She arched her hands towards him, keeping her distance from him.

"If yes, why are you here late at night?" he asked with concern.

"I ...... I can't sleep, get up and walk......" She quickly found a reason to stop him, he keenly caught the flicker in her eyes, he knew what she was hiding.

"At present, everything is fine in Huaxi, and Huamu has recovered and regained her senses. Hua Mu Qian is in the Lu Lake, his injuries have improved, and Lu Yihan is taking care of him...... "He approached her and told her everything he had done silently for her well, and he knew that Hua Youruo's heart was most concerned about Shili Huaxi.

There were tears flashing in her eyes, and her heart was suddenly full of gratitude: "Lao Xianjun has bothered." ”

"Ruo, don't be so strange to me, okay?" he looked into her eyes seriously, his heart was running for her day and night these days, but in the places she couldn't see, he didn't understand why he did it. Penglai rejected her thousands of miles away, he thought he could control everything. But he found out that he was wrong, and the heart he gave out was uncontrollable.

He was as gentle as ever, just like what she saw in the mirror for the first time. However, she has already experienced too many changes. For him, it's more like a friend who has known him for a long time. He was warm and attentive, just like a bright light shining in her heart.

Hua Youruo raised her eyes to meet the tenderness in his eyes, and looked at his worried expression, she nodded lightly.

Zhaohua has been tossing and turning, and the past is like a smile and leisure. The dust is always scattered with the wind, and the old time scene can not be returned.

Outside the Chengqian Palace, the dome is frosty, and the sadness turns into smoke.

They sat side by side on the stone steps like two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time. I have been suppressed in the heart of Hua Youruo, and the unspeakable confusion suddenly has a confidant object.

"My aunt is in the Xun Room, and the Medicine King has also been brought to the Xun Room from Huaxi by the Queen of Heaven, but I don't know their exact location yet. Hua Youruo sighed helplessly and looked at the Phantom Oak.

He frowned in thought, and didn't ask too much, as if he had expected it. For the secrets of the Nine Heavens, he carried too much. Because of his too bent background, he can only endure it. He had never told anyone about this, and he had learned how to restrain his emotions and how to survive here since he was a thousand years old. Hua Youruo struggled to find the trace of Lie Riyan, but the person he was looking for had disappeared for more than 100,000 years, and no one had ever mentioned it again.

He has experienced all the things she has experienced, and at this moment he looks at her, just like seeing his little self at the beginning, infinitely cherished. For her, although Penglai rejected her confession against his will that night, the moment he turned away, he found that he couldn't help but face his true self. However, the change of life in vain sent her to Jing Yu's arms, and he loved her so much that he was so enthusiastic that he was jealous.

It was already late at night after Jing Yu finished reading the recital, and he had already found out that Hua Youruo was out late at night, thinking of finding an opportunity to ask her. At this moment, he was not sleepy, so he got up and paced outside the hall, but at a glance he saw the back of her and Phantom Oak sitting side by side.

He suddenly rushed over and grabbed her, and Hua Youruo was suddenly dragged up by him, and he was stunned for a while.

But seeing that Phantom Xi Que arched his hand and said: "Your Highness, don't misunderstand, listen to my explanation......" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jing Yu angrily: "Isn't Xianjun supposed to be in the mirror? Why late at night in front of this Chengqian Palace, the person who saw me!" He deliberately slowed down his speech in the last three words word by word, his eyes turned to him, and took advantage of the situation to drag Hua Youruo into his arms.

"Your Highness, don't misunderstand Youruo, I happened to pass by here to meet her, and I just happened to inform her about some things in Shili Huaxi, so that she could rest assured. Phantom Oak continued to explain, his eyes looking at him, not paying attention to Jingyu's interruption, and politely explaining.

"Huaxi's affairs are handled by their own seat, and Phantom Oak Immortal Jun should take care of his own affairs!" he said, grabbing Hua Youruo's arm and taking her to the inner hall.

Phantom Oak sighed as he dragged her figure away. He looked up at the inner hall, the cold wind shook the candle shadow, the lonely fang was quiet and difficult to return to his heart, and he was ashamed that his fate was determined by heaven.

Chengqian Palace, Jing Yu grabbed Hua Youruo fiercely and dodged into the inner hall. She was grabbed by his arm and shook him off in pain, feeling a little annoyed. "You're hurting me. She shook his hand away.

"Is that why you go out every day?" he suddenly approached her, tears burning like a fire.

She frowned, she didn't expect him to think so much. Suddenly, he felt an indescribable sourness welling up in his heart, and angrily pushed him away: "Jing Yu, how can you slander me like this, you don't believe me?"

"I saw you sitting with him in front of the stone steps, so close......" he said accusatory.

"Jingyu!" she interrupted him, feeling aggrieved, there were some things she couldn't say to him these days. His mother is the supreme queen of heaven, but the queen of heaven is the one who imprisoned her aunt and the king of medicine, and she doesn't know how many things have not surfaced, and she feels afraid. It was too tiring to carry these alone, she wanted to talk to him, but she couldn't, she didn't want to hurt him and affect him because of this.

At this moment, he misunderstood himself, Hua Youruo's mood collapsed suddenly, tears were in his eyes, and he glared at him sadly.

Seeing her so sad, he felt pity and blamed himself, so he stepped forward and hugged her and hugged her tightly in his arms. "Yes, I'm sorry, I care about you too much, I shouldn't have misunderstood you, I shouldn't have any doubts about you......"

Her tears were dripping on his shoulders, and he gently wiped the tears from her face, leaning down and kissing her forehead. I feel extremely guilty about the impulse just now.