The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

At night, the south facing the book building, the place is secluded and elegant, shrouded in the night, the book building is five stories high, only the faint candlelight can be seen from the windows on the second floor.

Ye Chen heard the soft noise, looked back, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, probably because the night was too hazy, he couldn't see clearly, so he called softly.

"Owner."

"Follow me." Qiongying walked around the red-painted pillar and continued to go up the stairs.

"Yes." Ye Chen smiled slightly, so she really came, why did she come suddenly?Seeing her, he walked away quickly, and he immediately followed silently.

Along the stairs, go up layer by layer, to the top of the building, where you can have a panoramic view of the scenery in the palace, as well as the stars in the night sky.

Ye Chen wore a light blue plain robe, as silent as his people, almost ignored by others.The hair is very black and long, and it is simply scattered behind the back. The complexion is fair, and the appearance is handsome. He has a pair of indifferent and silent eyes. When he speaks, he speaks slowly and in a very soft tone.

At this time, there was a crescent moon in the sky, and his eyes were like obsidian, clearly reflecting the crescent moon.

Qiong Ying is also looking at the sky, but her eyes are only deep black, the moon and stars are nothing but distant dust in her eyes.

In the distance are undulating snow-capped mountains, which are extraordinarily bright under the moonlight, lying quietly and hibernating.

The night wind blew, lifting the hair and sleeves of the two of them.

Qiongying didn't speak, and Yechen had nothing to say.

I don't know how long it has passed, the waning moon in the sky has slowly risen, it is probably late at night.

"Ye Chen, it seems that you are very free recently." Qiong Ying suddenly looked at him, and said jokingly with pursed lips.

"Not very free." Ye Chen shook his head lightly, his expression was gloomy, almost blending into the night.

"I'm about to take back the remaining few days of your vacation. Since you are very busy, forget it." Qiongying smiled and said.

"...not busy, please take it back, master." Ye Chen was crying in his heart, but also a little happy, she did it on purpose, when she was not serious, she would tease him, and she would be extraordinarily...cute.

A long time ago, he was looking forward to her growing up, but also afraid that she would grow up. He would be relieved and happy to see her grow up, but he was also worried that she would not need him when she grew up.

It has been more than ten years now, except that she has grown taller, her temperament and expression have not changed at all, she is still mysterious and unpredictable, as if nothing can enter her eyes.

He doesn't know what she likes or wants, but as long as she likes, he wants to send it to her, but when he thinks about it seriously, he seems to think that no one or anything is worthy of her, so he is worried that she is too alone.

So, I hope she can fall in love with something, or someone, which is unique in the world, what would it be?

At this moment, the night is getting colder and colder, the deep winter is coming to an end, the ice and snow are gradually melting, and it is extraordinarily cold, indicating that spring is coming.

Qiongying turned around and went down the stairs, the corners of her clothes fluttered slightly, and Moon Shadow followed suit.

Then, Ye Chen silently followed, he didn't need to say anything, as long as she was willing, that's fine.

After leaving the study building, Qiong Ying waved him to go back, and she went back to the bedroom alone.

"Master, the holiday..." Ye Chen hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

"As you like." After finishing speaking, she had already gone far away and disappeared into the night, leaving only a faint voice dissipating.

Ye Chen was silent, and did not leave for a long time, as if he was thinking about her words.

As he likes, then tomorrow, he can continue to make tea for her, which is probably one of his favorite things to do.

He hoped that she would restrain him rather than let him go.

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