Flowers on the other side are blooming for you
Chapter 542
Chapter 542
Mo Yuncong stood in the fluttering fine snow, staring at He Yunyan steadfastly,
After a while, he finally spoke: "Yunyan..."
There are twists and turns in the voice, with pain, joy, guilt, and sadness...
Countless emotions are hidden in this call.
He Yunyan was still holding on to the railing of the bridge, and said indifferently: "Marquis Anle has admitted to the wrong person, so I have no worries."
Her voice was still as clear and waveless as spring water.
The snow was getting bigger and bigger, rustling in the wind.
He Yunyan was dressed a little thinly, and shivered slightly.
In a blink of an eye, a cloak was draped over her shoulders: "Yunyan, the weather is cold, you should wear thicker clothes when you go out."
The cloak still carries his body temperature, which is warm.
He Yunyan flicked his finger on his shoulder, but the cloak fell off.
The cloak fell to the ground without a sound, together with the remaining warmth on his body: "Thank you An Lehou for giving me the clothes, but Wuyou doesn't need them. An Lehou is free, and Wuyou will retire."
She turned around and wanted to get off the bridge.
After walking a few steps, someone grabbed his arm: "Yunyan! Do you really refuse to recognize me again? You see, you wrote that poem just now when you were 15 years old. You said that you would watch the snow scene with me in the future, when you were [-] years old. Every year..."
Mo Yuncong's voice trembled slightly as he stared at her with a pair of eyes.
The eyes are rolling and changing, seeming to beg for consent, but also seeming to be in pain...
"Let go!"
He Yunyan's voice was as calm as ever, and there was no slight fluctuation on her pretty face.
With a slight struggle, she broke away from Mo Yuncong's grasp.
Taking a few steps back, he said calmly: "Master Mo, please respect yourself. Wuyou is now the concubine of Huanglong King. If Lord Mo is so undignified, isn't he afraid of causing disputes between Huanglong Kingdom and Mohuang Kingdom?"
Mo Yuncong staggered back a step as if he had been slapped hard on the face.
His body trembled slightly, staring at her, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.
(End of this chapter)
Mo Yuncong stood in the fluttering fine snow, staring at He Yunyan steadfastly,
After a while, he finally spoke: "Yunyan..."
There are twists and turns in the voice, with pain, joy, guilt, and sadness...
Countless emotions are hidden in this call.
He Yunyan was still holding on to the railing of the bridge, and said indifferently: "Marquis Anle has admitted to the wrong person, so I have no worries."
Her voice was still as clear and waveless as spring water.
The snow was getting bigger and bigger, rustling in the wind.
He Yunyan was dressed a little thinly, and shivered slightly.
In a blink of an eye, a cloak was draped over her shoulders: "Yunyan, the weather is cold, you should wear thicker clothes when you go out."
The cloak still carries his body temperature, which is warm.
He Yunyan flicked his finger on his shoulder, but the cloak fell off.
The cloak fell to the ground without a sound, together with the remaining warmth on his body: "Thank you An Lehou for giving me the clothes, but Wuyou doesn't need them. An Lehou is free, and Wuyou will retire."
She turned around and wanted to get off the bridge.
After walking a few steps, someone grabbed his arm: "Yunyan! Do you really refuse to recognize me again? You see, you wrote that poem just now when you were 15 years old. You said that you would watch the snow scene with me in the future, when you were [-] years old. Every year..."
Mo Yuncong's voice trembled slightly as he stared at her with a pair of eyes.
The eyes are rolling and changing, seeming to beg for consent, but also seeming to be in pain...
"Let go!"
He Yunyan's voice was as calm as ever, and there was no slight fluctuation on her pretty face.
With a slight struggle, she broke away from Mo Yuncong's grasp.
Taking a few steps back, he said calmly: "Master Mo, please respect yourself. Wuyou is now the concubine of Huanglong King. If Lord Mo is so undignified, isn't he afraid of causing disputes between Huanglong Kingdom and Mohuang Kingdom?"
Mo Yuncong staggered back a step as if he had been slapped hard on the face.
His body trembled slightly, staring at her, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.
(End of this chapter)
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