Nangong Youlin accompanied Chen Qingyue to drink wine on the beach for a while, and then sat down for a while.

sent Chen Qingyue back to the house.

Chen Qingyue walked to the lake, and saw the lights in the house from a distance, could it be that Shen Xingjue had already returned.

When I walked outside the door, I heard the familiar voices of the two people in the house, Feng Yingyue and Qin Wenwen?

Could it be that Qin Wenwen really succeeded?

What should she do now? Straight in? Or is it a retreat?

She stood at the door, her body froze, how could she forget that she often said that the relationship between herself and Shen Xingjue was just a transactional marriage.

Thinking of this, Chen Qingyue felt a slight uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

She didn't know why she felt this way. Didn't he really have feelings for Shen Xingjue?

The moonlight was slightly cool, and she walked alone under the corridor, sitting down with her back to the wooden façade facing the sea.

In the past, she felt that she went to see the sea with her beloved and fell in love with that piece of blue.

Let's go to see the sea together, arm in arm, run freely on the beach of Zi'an, and watch the footprints of happiness stretch into the distance, what a happy thing it is.

She used to think that Murong Junxi, who was as gentle as jade, was her happiness.

In particular, she once agreed with Murong Junxi that the two would be happy together.

But now......

Especially after marrying Shen Xingjue, it seems that whether he is happy or unhappy, everything seems less important.

The emotions that I had endured for too long were blurred in the night sky with a touch of sadness.

Her emotions exploded, and she sat with her face covered and cried silently.

She hated herself for being useless, knowing that the relationship with Shen Xingjue was just a fake agreement.

The world in front of me is blurry, and I can't tell whether it's the entanglement of my heart or the tears blurring my vision, but the sea breeze is still ruthless and will dry the tears on my face.

In the wooden house, Shen Xingjue poured a glass of red wine and tasted it alone, with an indistinguishable emotion on his face.

And Qin Wenwen sat aside, wanting to try her best to display her charm and strive to take down Shen Xingjue tonight.

Wind Shadow Moon took a sip of wine, and there was no desire for Qin Wenwen in front of her.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a faint mockery, he wanted Qin Wenwen to get out directly, but he wanted to test Chen Qingyue's attitude from the side.

The man's eyes looked at Chen Qingyue who was sitting on the side through the window, but he didn't expect that she didn't have the courage to face it?

And Qin Wenwen naturally tried her best to tempt Shen Xingjue.

Her purpose is very simple, to get Lord Shen Xing and become a princess.

However, no matter what kind of means she used, Shen Xingjue was not moved at all.

Time passed little by little, the moonlight spread on the earth, and Chen Qingyue's body gradually cooled down.

The night became quiet, and there was no sound in the hut.

And Chen Qingyue no longer cried, she only felt that her face washed by tears was so dry, as if it had been weathered.

She told herself that this was the last time she cried, and that people would always get stronger and stronger in setbacks.

She was lying on her side in the hallway, her eyes closed but her consciousness was very clear, and she dimly heard the door of the wooden house open, and someone walked up to her and stood for a while before leaving.

Qin Wenwen really wanted to kick her into the sea, but now was not the time.

And if he killed her now, then Shen Xingjue would definitely not let him go.

Until the footsteps were far away, Chen Qingyue didn't look back, there are some things, even if you know the truth, what can you do?