Mengfei's smile is very charming

Chapter 1143 The Lonely Emperor

The beautiful and misty scenery is the most beautiful and painful memory for the man beside him.

His people, the hometown where he once lived.

Now, it can only be presented in front of him in the form of an illusion.

Yue Qinghuan could understand Yu Qianche's reluctance to turn around and look.

The more perfect this Xanadu picture scroll is, the more painful the sharp thorn in Yu Qianche's heart will be.

If a good dream is more terrifying than a nightmare, it is precisely because the nightmare disappears along with the fear after waking up, but the good dream is not like this, it will leave people with endless emptiness and loneliness.

"..."

Yu Qianche was silent for a moment, and finally raised her eyes slightly, looking towards the gradually disappearing peach blossom forest.

In those pupils that seem to be always blew by the cold wind, there is a reflection of the slightly bowed clansman.

"Your Majesty is well."

After saluting in unison, the peach blossom forest disappeared with the wind and turned into a misty purple mist again.

On the wooden boat, there are empty peach petals scattered all over the ground.

"It's gone..."

Little Hubao's round eyes widened in surprise.

He probed his head and saw that he was still in this dark sea, he couldn't help feeling depressed, and curled up into a small ball in Yue Qinghuan's arms, looking sleepy.

Yu Qianche's big, well-articulated hands slowly clenched into fists, and then slowly loosened them.

"Keep going."

he whispered.

Then, walking back to the stern, he took up the oars.

"Brother Huang, it's time to rest after paddling all the way, let me come. Just tell me the general location."

Yu Han immediately stepped forward and took the paddle from Yu Qianche's hand.

Yu Qianche frowned, "You haven't practiced martial arts well..."

"Brother Huang, why do you underestimate me?" Yu Han said with a smile, "It's just a small canoe, isn't my strength enough?"

"...Alright, it's just that you can't recognize the direction here, just go straight ahead, and I will tell you in advance when you need to turn."

Seeing that Yu Han was so determined, Yu Qianche entrusted him with the task of rowing the boat.

Yu Han nodded, "Brother Huang can go to accompany Aunt Huang now."

It was said that Yu Qianche was to accompany Yue Qinghuan, but in fact, Yu Han was afraid that Yu Qianche would feel uncomfortable after seeing the illusion just now, so she persuaded him to stay with Yue Qinghuan and let Yue Qinghuan stay with him.

Yu Qianche immediately understood Yu Han's intentions.

He raised the corners of his lips helplessly, "Use a little force, the water in Minghai does not flow, so it will take more effort to paddle."

After finishing speaking, Yu Qianche walked towards Yue Qinghuan who was sitting on the bow again.

Looking at Yu Qianche's tall and powerful back, Yu Han felt a little embarrassed.

Once upon a time, this man was such an arrogant and invincible king...

He leads the most powerful and beautiful race on the Nine Continents. As the supreme fox emperor recognized as the strongest in all dynasties, he is a legend among the world and a myth in bard songs.

Who would have expected that the dreamlike Qingqiu would be burnt to ruins overnight, and this wild and unruly fox emperor would become a lonely emperor who lost all his people.

If she hadn't met Yue Qinghuan, perhaps Yu Han would never have seen a smile on Yu Qianche's handsome face, let alone those few strands of tenderness.

"Brother Huang, I have only heard of Qingqiu's name, and today I saw it with my own eyes, so I know...your hometown is so beautiful."

Yu Han couldn't help blurting out.

Yu Qianche paused, didn't look back, but smiled lightly: "Well, I think so too."

(End of this chapter)