Fairy, please let me explain.

Chapter 753 Road

"Li Yunqing said he has already left."

"I know."

"Hmm? How did you know that?"

"I lent him the soldiers for free. How do you think I knew that?"

"Wow, those survivors of the underground palace can already form an army?"

"No, I am the prince of the Xiangfu now. If I borrow his troops, can't they be the Black Scale Army?"

"Virtue. You won't drink this time?"

"I'm quitting for now."

"What kind of abstinence is it?"

"I felt upset. The more I drank, the more upset I became, so I quit."

"Looking at your condition, it seems to be the same. It's not easy to be a crown prince, especially the Prime Minister's Mansion established by your father."

The rich and powerful always have luxurious villas with beautiful views. On the cliffs where there are thousands of mountains and no birds flying, there is a house overlooking the sea of ​​forests.

Two people sat facing each other on the red sandalwood terrace.

The woman was dressed in red, and she was so heroic and stunning that she captivated the whole country.

The man was dressed in a black robe, looking casual and handsome.

Xu Yuan glanced at the flock of cranes soaring in the sea of ​​clouds and forests, smacked his lips, and retorted unhappily:
"You should have done the same as me. My father said that during the Northern Hunting, your father had a thorough discussion with him and that he was planning to pass the throne to you."

Li Qingyan rolled his eyes at the man opposite him and said casually:
"But he changed his mind in the end, so I can now have some free time."

Xu Yuan snorted coldly and said:
"As long as your father is still alive, the position of crown prince will always change."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingyan's slender phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, like a crescent moon:
"So you really plan to assassinate Li Zhaoyuan?"

"."Xu Yuan did not respond.

Li Qingyan was quiet for a while, and said quietly:
"When I'm with you now, I always feel like there's a barrier between us."

Xu Yuan was silent.

The cold wind is blowing and the clouds are misty.

The two of them only exchanged a few words, but half of the time they were testing each other, both overt and covert. Even if the other party did it unintentionally, he would subconsciously think in this direction.

But soon, Xu Yuan also smiled and said:
"Isn't this nonsense? What was my identity in the North? What is my identity now?"

"You haven't changed your bad mouth."

Li Qingyan raised her slender hands to smooth her messy black hair, and smiled, "You're still asking for a beating."

"Hate?"

"No, I quite like it."

"Then you should take a few more glances now."

Xu Yuan's eyes flashed with deep fatigue, and his expression softened: "Maybe you will never see the bad-mouthed Xu Changtian again."

Li Qingyan was silent for a while, then quietly took out a jar of fine wine, opened the red cloth lid and began to drink gulps of it from the jar.

Xu Yuan looked at the bound-breasted princess's actions and did not stop her. Instead, he smiled and said:
"Why, there are some things that you can't say when you're sober?"

The action stopped, and a stream of sake flowed along the woman's chin and fair neck into the red silk collar. Li Qingyan glanced at the man opposite, as if he was looking at an idiot:
"Do you think I'm such a pretentious woman? I'm just upset and want to drink."

Xu Yuan found it funny and said:

"I, the person involved, didn't say anything, so why are you upset first?"

"Is there a possibility?"

Li Qingyan put down the wine jar, stared into the man's eyes, and said in a hushed voice: "It is because I know that you are upset that I feel depressed."

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The mountain breeze blows, and her long hair dances lightly.

Xu Yuan's eyes widened slightly, but then he replied speechlessly:
"Why do you have to do this?"

Li Qingyan raised his hand and wiped the wine from the corner of his lips:
"Xu Changtian, do you still remember the question I asked you in the Northern Territory?"

"You ask too many questions. Can you give me some hints?"

"Hmph, is that so?"

Li Qingyan snorted lightly, then smiled with her eyes curved, her smile as beautiful as a flower: "Then I will ask you again now.

"The Sword Sect's chief disciple, the Holy Maiden of the Heaven-Watching Pavilion, Young Master Xu's beauties are all more prestigious than the other. You should be quite proud of this, right?"

"."Xu Yuan remained silent.

"Why aren't you talking?"

Li Qingyan lowered his head and smiled, looking at his complex expression: "It seems that if you answer this question again now, your answer will be different from the past."

Xu Yuan was not angry or annoyed at the act of rubbing salt into his wounds. Instead, his eyes were gentle.

Seeing that the other party did not react, Li Qingyan licked the red lips soaked by the wine with the tip of his tongue and approached step by step:

"After all, the hatred between them for killing their father should be irreconcilable."

"Ah"

After pondering for a while, Xu Yuan still did not get angry. He chuckled softly:

"It seems that you also know what happened at the Tianyuan Festival, but there is no need to admonish and enlighten me in this way. Before this, I had actually made such preparations."

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Li Qingyan was stunned when he heard this.

When she came to her senses, the man opposite her had already appeared beside her in an instant.

Xu Yuan took the wine jar from her hand, took a sip, glanced at her flawless face, and said with a smile:
"Qingyan, why do you choose to fall in love with me among all the people in this vast sea of ​​people? Is this a coincidence or a necessity? I think it is a necessity."

Li Qingyan sniffed the man's breath close to him and half-squinted his eyes:

"You seem quite proud of this."

Xu Yuan reached out and grasped the woman's beautiful face, which was inviolable, and smiled with his eyes curved:

"No, I no longer have that youthful mentality. I just think it's fate playing tricks on me."

The mountain wind was bone-chillingly cold, and the man's body temperature was transmitted through his fingertips.

Li Qingyan wanted to reach out and open the other party's dirty hands, but unfortunately the man in front of him was no longer as skilled as he was in the past. After failing to break free, he just let him hold him like that, rolling his eyes and saying in a clear voice:

"Then tell me, why is it inevitable that I fall in love with you?"

“Because of vision and identity.”

Xu Yuan released the woman's jaw, and instead put his arm around her shoulders, pulling her into his arms: "Picture books always like to exaggerate love that transcends social classes, like a scholarly lady falling in love with a scholar, a fairy from heaven falling into the mortal world, and a prince falling in love with a village girl who knows nothing about the world. This is a simple expectation in people's hearts, because humans are always admiring the strong in their bones, and will think about being compatible with others, but there is no room for such compatibility in this world.

“Whether it’s you, Qingyan, or Ran Qingmo or Tianyan, you are all above the clouds. There are only two or three people in the world who can enter your field of vision, and I am one of them. Once you and I come into contact, it is almost inevitable that we will be attracted to each other.

"So sometimes I wonder if there must have been many people in history who have gone through what I'm going through now."

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After careful thought, Li Qingyan found that he seemed to agree with Xu Yuan's statement.

As a woman who grew up in a military camp, she has seen hundreds of different kinds of men, some humorous and witty, some mature and experienced, and some handsome and elegant.

But her royal status and the lofty vision she had acquired since childhood formed an invisible barrier between her and them.

She would find these people interesting, but she would look down on them.

I will also be moved by the bravery and fearlessness of these people, but I will do so with the mentality of a general cherishing a treasure.

So, she answered in a clear voice:
"There must be some."

"right."

Xu Yuan smiled gently: "So I won't dwell on these things, nor do I want to dwell on them. I believe that things will work out when the time comes."

Speaking of which,

Li Qingyan suddenly found that the man's hand around her became stronger and trembled slightly as if he was afraid that she would slip away from his fingertips.

Her eyes were slightly lowered, and her long eyelashes were trembling crystally.

Xu Yuan seemed to realize that he was wrong, and he slowed down his strength a little, whispering:

"I'm sorry. You're so carefree with your words, but your hands are so out of control."

Saying,

Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and glanced at his palm again, and whispered seriously:

“Qingyan, I don’t know where the future will lead, but I will try my best to find a path to perfection, whether it’s you, Qingmo, or Tianyan.”

(End of this chapter)