“It really isn’t an exaggeration, just a single smile from her made several men faint.” Ye Yan thought about it before saying, “I don't know where she came from, but she could summon so many butterflies on such a cold winter’s day. This minister really has never seen it before.”
“If there is a chance, this one would like to see this scene.” He gave a cold laugh. He closed his eyes as they turned a bit red.
“There definitely will be a chance!” Ye Yan said with a grin, “She’s staying at my father’s inn right now. I heard Xiao Yue say that she’s looking for someone, but this minister doesn’t know exactly who.”
After saying this, he strangely missed Xiao Yue. He felt that girl would always annoy him when she was in front of him, but when she wasn’t with him, he would feel strangely lonely.
“No rush, we’ll talk in three days.” Feng Qian Che narrowed his cold eyes as he spoke in a cool voice.
He wanted to recall the scene from seven years ago. On the day of her death anniversary, it filled his heart with pain.
It was only that pain that he could wake himself up. He had nothing to live for and he was being punished.
Death was a relief for him, but he couldn’t be relieved that easily.
It was because of his negligence that she died in the Eastern Palace where she should have been the most safe.
After she died, he had learned that she couldn’t struggle before death because she had already been poisoned by an incense called Illusion Night.
She couldn’t even move, she could watch herself die.
Therefore, he had to live. Each day he would use his deep thoughts to remember what happened to make himself forever live in regret and pain.
This was his punishment. Death was his redemption and this redemption definitely wasn’t a punishment.
At the same time, in the distant inn.
Luo Qing Chen was sitting in Xiao Yue’s room, listening to her cry while telling her the story of her and Ye Yan.
Based on Xiao Yue’s words, it seemed that they had always been ‘unpleasant’ to each other.
Of course, for someone with high EQ like Luo Qing Chen, she naturally knew that this unpleasantness had quotation marks.
After all, she could see love and not disgust in Xiao Yue’s eyes.
“Actually, have you ever thought that perhaps Ye Yan is waiting for you?” Luo Qing Chen handed the handkerchief in her hand to her, “You are just waiting for the other side to pierce through the paper screen.”
“I don’t believe it!” Xiao Yue cried with a red nose, “He looks down on me!”
Since they were young, Ye Yan was someone that was high above, who had crushed her with absolute superiority each time.
Only today did she beat him, but her heart felt even worse and her tears kept falling.
“How could he make that marriage bet if he looked down on you? If he looked down on you, how could he work so hard to win each time?” Luo Qing Chen gave a sigh. She looked at Xiao Yue with the eyes of a bystander and said in an honest voice, “He is a smart man, he wouldn’t waste his time like that.”
Xiao Yue was surprised. As if there was a large stone in her heart, she pursed her lips and said, “Really?”
“He’s probably still a bit mad with you.” Luo Qing Chen thought about it and said, “Because you kept introducing girls to him. Actually, I can tell that he doesn’t need them at all.”