After a day of wandering, Fang He felt more tired than cultivating, but fortunately, Ji Miaoyi seemed to be quite happy shopping, and he didn't embarrass him halfway, but just turned his head from time to time to peek at Fang He.

Whenever a smile appeared on Fang He's face, her heartbeat also accelerated, although this smile did not come from the heart, but for her, it was enough.

At night, Ji Miaoyi took Fang He to the wine she went to last time, and wordlessly watched the various people on the side of the road buy drunk, glass after glass, bottle after bottle, as if she wanted to drink all the boredom in the world.

The wine was slightly drunk, and the people were also slightly drunk, and gradually, Fang He was also drunk, while Ji Miaoyi was already drunk on the table, constantly shouting Fang He's name in her mouth.

Maybe it was because he knew that Fang He was leaving, two lines of tears quietly slipped from Ji Miaoyi's eyes, who was already drunk and unconscious, and seeing this appearance, Fang He's heart was also touched.

Although Fang He knew what Ji Miaoyi was thinking, he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't do anything, so he could only slowly help Ji Miaoyi up and help him back into the palace again.

Along the way, Ji Miaoyi grabbed the corner of Fang He's clothes, and couldn't pull it open. There was no way, Fang He could only carry it back to the boudoir that he had never stepped into during the day.

Carefully put Ji Miaoyi on the bed, and Ji Miaoyi let go of the hand that grabbed the corner of Fang He's clothes.

However, before Fang He could pull out his position, Ji Miaoyi suddenly reached out and hugged Fang He, and then fell heavily on the bed together, and suddenly their lips and teeth were close to each other.

Although it was an accident, the touch given to Fang He was very soft; The smell of wine mixed with the aroma entered his nose, which made Fang He, who was already a little drunk, feel a little confused, and forgot to get up for a while.

However, Ji Miaoyi's next actions instantly scared Fang He to his senses.

Originally, Fang He still enjoyed the taste of this unexpected arrival, but Ji Miaoyi suddenly stuck out her tongue! I couldn't care about enjoying it at the moment, so I hurriedly stood up and looked at Ji Miaoyi who opened her eyes in disbelief.

"Is it fragrant?" Seeing Fang He's panicked appearance, Ji Miaoyi asked a little proudly.

I don't know if it's a short circuit in the brain or what, Fang He subconsciously replied 'incense!' ’。

For this answer, Ji Miaoyi seemed to be very satisfied, and couldn't help laughing, and Fang He also came back to his senses in this burst of laughter, his old face suddenly turned red, and he quickly turned around, silently reciting in his heart, 'Sin, sin. ’

However, Ji Miaoyi didn't care about so much, and she didn't care what Fang He would think in her heart, looking at Fang He's back, she quietly faded her coat, leaving only a thin inner lining.

"Wood, can you do me a favor?" When she said this, Ji Miaoyi's heartbeat increased a lot, as if she was happy and afraid.

"What's the busy?" Fang He replied without replying.

"You... You turn around first. Hearing Fang He's stiff answer, Ji Miaoyi couldn't help lowering her head slightly, and her tone was a little evasive.

Although he knew that Ji Miaoyi had some small movements behind him, Fang He didn't think about anything else, and turned around after Ji Miaoyi spoke.

However, as soon as Fang He turned around, Ji Miaoyi's soft and fragrant embrace greeted him.

Sure enough, all the coincidences were premeditated, but this kind of premeditation would not disgust Fang He, because he could clearly feel Ji Miaoyi's body trembling slightly, as if it had taken all her courage to do all this.

At this moment, Ji Miaoyi is no longer as rude, she is more like a delicate little woman, she just wants to lean quietly on Fang He's chest, and she just wants to pick it up at the moment when a desire arises.

Looking down at Ji Miaoyi's hair, Fang He also thought a lot.

Intrigued? Naturally, there is, but Fang He cares more about the loneliness and helplessness that Ji Miaoyi revealed at this time, perhaps because of this loneliness and helplessness, Ji Miaoyi wants to entrust herself to him.

Although the way is a little naïve, she is just an untrained woman after all, and she can only jerkily show the proudest side of the snake woman.

Thinking of this, Fang He didn't immediately pull out, but slowly put his hands on Ji Miaoyi's smooth back and patted it gently, just like Yun Zi patted his back at the beginning.

He could understand Ji Miaoyi's loneliness and her helplessness, but he couldn't accept this emotion, not that he was ruthless, but that he didn't want to be abusive, after all, his heart had already been filled by Nan Liyue, and he couldn't tolerate any woman anymore.

This is the case for Qing Huan, so the same is true for Ji Miaoyi at this time, there is no difference at all, the only difference may be the opinion of these two Snake Valley princesses.

For Qing Huan, he was really moved, and he also thought about giving a response, but he always lacked an opportunity; Ji Miaoyi is different, he regards her more as his sister.

Such a thought has been rooted in his heart since the moment he saw Ji Miaoyi, and it was not until Fang Cai's lips and teeth met that there was a trace of loosening, but it was only a trace of loosening, and the sweetness of the 'accidental' taste could not be the key to completely pry open Fang He's heart, but made him even more distracted.

Under Fang He's appeasement, Ji Miaoyi gradually calmed down, and understood that they could only respect each other.

At this moment, she seemed to let go, slowly pulled out of Fang He's arms, and put her coat back on her body, the colorful coat covered the beautiful scenery in front of her like clouds, looming, isn't it beautiful! Looking at Fang He's eyes, there was clearly a faint sadness and resentment, as well as a trace of unwillingness and loneliness that was not easy to detect.

But the reality is like this, in the end, there is often only unwilling blessings left.

However, Ji Miaoyi did not give up the vision in her heart, but only temporarily precipitated this emotion in her heart, after all, she had already left traces in Fang He's heart, and the future would be left to the future.

After dressing up neatly and tidying up, Ji Miaoyi opened the door in person and sent Fang He outside the door by the moonlight.

"No matter where you are in the future, I will find you." Looking at Fang He's departing back, Ji Miaoyi was also secretly swearing in her heart.

There has never been a moment when her heart is so firm, and entering Fang He's heart has almost become her lifelong goal.

However, what she didn't expect was that when they met again, the mountains and rivers were already shattered, the sun and the moon were gone, and it was too late to enjoy the belated warmth to face the eternal separation between heaven and man.

The wasted years from now to the future are like a monologue of a poem, obviously the words are as beautiful as a peerless picture, but the artistic conception is always full of thorns.

In this process, she asked herself more than once if it was worth it, but the answer was always so sure and so unique, just because the young man's high-spirited sword, although it was cut on Li Jin and Uncle Nian, but at the same time, it also slashed deeply into her lonely and helpless heart.