The dinner finally ended in a harmonious atmosphere.

After the meal, several people chatted for a while, and Lian Zi said goodbye.

Mrs. Murong hurriedly asked Murong Yue to send her, she had sent it so many times, and even Zizi was no longer hypocritical.

On a night in September, the cool breeze was blowing, and the two walked side by side, and the breeze wrapped around Lian Zi's hair to invite Murong Yue to dance together.

The soft, soft tip of his hair swept across Murong Yue's chin, tickling his heart unbearably, and he wanted to arrest and punish the culprit.

Secretly calmed his breath, Murong Yue didn't allow himself to continue thinking like this, so he found a topic.

"Do you have any dreams?" I don't know why, Murong Yue asked such a cheesy question.

Perhaps, he subconsciously felt uneasy and longed to know what Lian Zi planned for the future.

Dream? Lian Zi thought for a few seconds. She doesn't seem to have any great ambitions, she just wants to live well.

"I want to cultivate hard, maybe one day I can go to the wider world to see." Lian Zi's eyes were filled with yearning.

"What about you? What are your dreams? Lian Zi asked rhetorically, looking sideways at him.

It was this side of the head, but Lian Zi's heartbeat missed a beat.

The faint moonlight poured down, coating Murong Yue's body with a layer of moon cold and clear light, but the cold temperament was softened by his gentle eyes. Light and shadow intertwine in him, and the contrast between darkness and light is so clear. It's like he's so cold-blooded and ruthless in the face of his enemies, and so clear and righteous in the face of his own people.

Lian Zi was caught off guard and fell into his gentle trap, forgetting how to react for a while.

This iron-blooded and tough man, when he is gentle, I am afraid that there are really not many people who can resist. Lian Zi couldn't help but think.

"I just want to take my responsibilities off my shoulders as soon as possible." Murong Yue's voice was a little hoarse and helpless.

"Why?" Lian Zi asked stunned. She thought that a person like him should always put responsibility first, and she never expected that he would want to let go.

The two of them didn't know when they stopped, and the moonlight stretched their shadows long, as if to blend them together.

The girl's eyes were as pure as a lake on the snow, looking at herself ignorant and curious, Murong Yue could no longer suppress the impulse in her heart, and in the girl's surprised gaze, she hugged her into her arms.

"Because I don't want to protect people, I just want to protect the people I care about." Murong Yue sighed.

This is the most impulsive thing he has done in more than 20 years, he thought that he could wait any longer, but he did not expect that he overestimated his self-control and underestimated Lian Zi's influence on him.

She didn't have to do anything, she just watched him quietly, and she could make him throw away his armor and not hesitate.

With her skills, she could have avoided Murong Yue's movements, but at that time, she seemed to be frozen by a spell, and she couldn't command her body at all, and watched Murong Yue hug herself in her arms.

In his ears was his powerful heartbeat, but this heartbeat was much faster than usual; On his cheeks, he breathes softly; Her whole body was enveloped by his aura, and she was very unaccustomed to it, but she didn't feel repulsion.

Emotionally, Lian Zi hadn't sorted out her thoughts yet, but her body told her that she already trusted Murong Yue so much.

If it was just ambiguous before, then now, Murong Yue is equivalent to picking out the topic.