After bidding farewell to the Dragon Queen, Ziyan and the two maidservants went to the Ninghua Hall of the Dragon Palace.

Ninghua Hall is the palace where Qianyu's mother once lived, since she married Qianyu, Qianyu has never lived with her in the Xingluan Palace, but has lived in Ninghua Hall for a long time on the grounds of missing her mother.

Ziyan knew that he was avoiding her.

In the Ninghua Palace, Qian Yu sat cross-legged on the open fan seat, and his slender ten fingers were released towards the sky.

He wore only white profane pants, and his long dark hair was scattered in the middle, making him look a little sloppy.

On both foreheads, there are also two silver dragon horns erected like dragon kings.

Probably hearing footsteps, Qianyu's thick eyelashes trembled, and she opened her narrow phoenix eyes.

His face was as angular as a delicate statue, and every inch was carved to perfection.

It's just that his good-looking phoenix eyes are empty at this time, and his honey-colored face is as pale as if there is no trace of blood, and he looks like a very weak sick seedling.

And this weak appearance happened to add some feminine beauty to him.

Ziyan stared at Qianyu's handsome face, looked at the man in front of her who made her obsessed and crazy in love, immersed herself for a moment, and said leisurely: "Father asked you to accompany me back to the fish clan in a few days to celebrate my father's birthday." ”

"Good. Qian Yu's voice was very soft, if it weren't for the emptiness and silence in the hall, it would be difficult for people to hear this word.

His answer was in Ziyan's expectation, in the five hundred years since they got married, Qianyu has been obedient to her, no matter what she says, he should be upset, not angry.

According to common sense, it is a good thing for a man to be obedient to his wife, but Ziyan hates such a thousand feathers.

He is no longer the second prince who was confident, unruly, high-spirited, decisive and rational in his actions, and was feared by everyone in the entire Dragon Palace.

At that time, he had her in his eyes, and he said: Ziyan, as long as I am here, I will never allow you to suffer the slightest grievance.

When they were young, they were each other's only ones, but now, he has changed, and he no longer loves her.

In his eyes, without her, his heart window was closed, and she could never walk in again.

And the reason for all this change was the fox he had known for only a few months.

She can bear that he doesn't have a little emotion of his own for her, but she must not allow it, he has no her in his heart, never!

"Brother Yu, we have been married for hundreds of years, and the folk often say that a husband and wife are a hundred days of grace. But what about you, over the years, you have snubbed me and alienated me, Ziyan is also a person who has a father and a mother's love, why do you want to treat me like this, you don't want to marry me, why do you still promise the Dragon King to marry me, since you married me, why don't you treat me well. After Ziyan finished speaking, she rolled up her sleeves and sobbed.

After years of accumulated grievances, unwillingness, anger like a fierce flood, the calm heart finally couldn't help it, and exploded at this moment.

Her emotions were completely out of control, and she fell to the ground and cried loudly, and her cry echoed throughout the Ninghua Palace.

Qian Yu had never seen Ziyan like this, and she had never seen her cry in front of her. In his impression, Ziyan has always been a well-behaved, sensible, gentle and strong woman.

It turns out that she also has joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and she is also a girl who will be sad, troubled, and angry.

It's all his fault.

Qian Yu sighed, got up, walked to Ziyan who was sitting on the ground, supported her to sit on the fan seat with both hands, and then gently put her arms around her thin shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, I've been bad for you all these years, and I've made you unhappy." ”

Qianyu's hoarse voice sounded unusually gentle, and the moment of his embrace also made Ziyan feel unprecedentedly steady.

"Brother Yu, do you know, every time I see you like this, I feel very uncomfortable, it's been so long since that incident, let's not think about it anymore, and Yan'er will take care of you in the future, okay?" Ziyan choked and said, tears flowing down her cheeks.

Qian Yu didn't answer Ziyan, just patted her shoulder gently, but Feng Mu looked into the distance, his expression was empty, and the depths of his blue eyes were endless loss and melancholy.

yes, it's been a long, long time since that. It's been a thousand years.

Can he really forget the past and start a new life with Purple Smoke?

He asked himself......

But you're not her after all!