Qingcheng was still sitting, looking up at him. Behind the silver mask, those eyes looked at her fixedly, as if they were familiar, radiating a sparkling light.

"How did you know that I was Chu Heng?" He lowered his voice and spoke.

Qingcheng looked at the light on the desk with his hand, and smiled lonely: "This is a woman's intuition. ”

Chu Heng was silent for a moment and replied, "Thank you for breaking the siege that night." ”

Qingcheng shook his head and said truthfully: "I didn't relieve you that day, I really wanted to kill him." ”

Chu Heng's face hidden behind the mask was indistinguishable, and only the hoarse voice revealed his objection: "You shouldn't meddle in this matter." ”

"I just want to avenge your brother." Qingcheng's heart seemed to be soaked in cold water, sober and firm.

Chu Heng, who was clothed in black, did not reply immediately, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes: "Since you have cultivated the Dao, you should know how to let go of your obsessions." ”

"The hardest thing in life is to let go." Qingcheng smiled self-deprecatingly: "But don't worry, I won't do it again in the future." Such a stupid thing, it is enough to do it once. ”

Chu Heng let out a "hmm" and didn't persuade him more.

One of them stood, the other sitting, silently facing each other. It was obviously the first time they really met, but it gave Qingcheng an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Why did you come to see me? Twice? She asked the doubts in her heart.

Chu Heng didn't answer, the silver mask reflected the candle flame, and it also reflected the expectant her.

"Did Chu Li ask you to come and see me?" She hesitated and asked.

"Yes." Chu Heng unconsciously moved his left wrist: "Brother Wang asked me to pay attention to your movements before he died." Now I know that you are in peace...... I won't come back in the future. ”

Xu is party was crying fiercely in the main hall of Xuanji Palace, and Qingcheng didn't have a single tear at the moment. On the contrary, she felt a sense of solace and comfort. At least, Chu Li didn't blame her before she died, and asked her brother to take care of her.

Thinking of everything that happened in the Yan Palace, Chu Heng's sudden appearance was even more ironic, but it was so timely. At the very least, she will have no regrets about leaving.

was thinking about it, but heard Chu Heng already take the initiative to ask, "You are in the main hall just now...... What do you mean by what you say? ”

"It's not interesting." Qingcheng replied quickly. She wasn't going to tell him about the remarriage. As far as Chu Heng's current identity is concerned, the less he knows, the safer he is. If they meet each other by chance in the inner courtyard of the deep palace in the future, he will understand everything!

"You're perfunctory." Chu Heng commented.

Qingcheng thought about it, and felt that his answer was too perfunctory, so he explained ambiguously: "Oh, I mean, I'm going to leave Xuanji Palace for a while. ”

"You're going to travel?" Chu Heng asked directly.

"Well, sort of......" Qingcheng didn't know how to answer, so he didn't deny it. The people of Taoism on the left and right love to travel, and the former princess of Zhenyu has traveled all over Yandi, and met talented people and fellow Taoists everywhere.

And with her experience and temperament, when she goes out, Chu Heng must be able to understand.

Sure enough, Chu Heng believed: "Take care on the road." ”

"I will, thank you." Qingcheng thanked her, and the person finally stood up from the front of the case, and she realized that Chu Heng was tall, almost as tall as Chu Li. She looked up at the silver mask that covered his face and asked, "Before leaving, can I see what you look like?" ”

Chu Heng's eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't answer.

Qingcheng also felt that this request was abrupt, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't have much chance to meet in the Chu Palace before...... If I see each other in the future, I'm always afraid that I won't know each other. ”

"I'm sorry." Chu Heng refused, probably feeling that his tone was too indifferent, and he added in a low voice: "There will be a chance, now is not the time." ”

Qingcheng was no longer reluctant.

"It's getting late, I'll go first." Chu Heng suddenly said goodbye at this time, looked at the sky outside the window, and looked far away.

Qingcheng followed his gaze, only to find that a full moon was hanging high outside the window, and it seemed to be almost complete. Today is the 14th of October, and the moon should be so round.

"I'll take you to the mountain gate." She said lightly.

"No need, it's useless to be seen by outsiders." Chu Heng refused again.

Qingcheng didn't insist anymore, and only sent him out of Zixia Garden. The two of them stepped on the scattered dead leaves in the garden, and listened to the sound in silence.

"When will you leave?" Approaching the gate of the garden, he suddenly stopped again and asked in a low voice.

Qingcheng shook his head, in the end he was a little choked: "It's not decided yet, maybe tomorrow, maybe next month." ”

"Stay safe." He cherished words like gold, bowed his head to her and said goodbye, but he didn't notice her depressed mood, turned around and performed a light skill, jumping like a thunderstorm, swift and without a trace.

There was only a ray of moonlight left, shining on the ground he had stepped on, scattering the warmth and desolation of the land.

Yan History: On the first day of the winter month of the seventeenth year of Longwu, Princess Qingcheng left Beijing for a cloud tour. The following month, he died of illness in Fangzhou and was buried with Taoist rites.