Marry a queen

Chess hall at night.

The moonlight is mournful, Lingling courtyard.

Murong Jing sat alone among the stone steps, holding the wine pot.

One day he would be like this, never a day he imagined.

Fresh clothes and angry horses, all-powerful. [

He never thought that one day he would sit here and live so cautiously for the woman he loves.

"Brother Huang, can you give me a sip of wine?" There was a handsome young man who seemed to be stepping on the moonlight.

He approached from far away, and reached Murong Jingheguan.

Murong Jing slightly raised his lips, and handed over the wine jar in his hand.

Chuxue took it with a faint smile, raised her head and took a sip with a bit of heroism.

The once pure boy now has a mature air, quite a bit of the demeanor of Murong Jing back then.

"Sneaked out of the palace again?"

"I miss the emperor, so I'm here."

"..." Murong Jing smiled lightly, his eyes filled with warmth.

Chuxue returned the wine to Murong Jing, "Are you thinking about Sister-in-law Huang again?" A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes.

"Yeah. I miss her, I miss Mu'er, I miss Qing'er,...I miss myself..."

Time is silent.For a while, neither of them spoke.

"Brother Huang, do you hate me?" If it wasn't for him, would the situation be like this?

Displeasure flashed across Murong Jing's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't blame yourself, I have never regretted it. Don't think like this again in the future. I will be angry." At that time, he was in a coma and didn't know anything. What will be the responsibility?

"But it's been three years, and my nephew and niece have been like this. You and them... are still like this?" Chuxue's voice revealed a sense of loneliness.Seeing them like this every day, can you not blame yourself?Sometimes, he thought why he didn't die earlier, so that the situation like today would not be the same.Several people felt guilty together, suffered together, and grieved together.

"Chuxue, take care of the country. Let me stay with them without any worries."

"I know. I won't let you down."

"Um……"

Murong Jing smiled silently, put his big hand on Chuxue's shoulder, and patted it lightly. [

A lot of expectations are in this shot.