Qing Palace Dream Like Smoke·Moyu

Chapter 182

The moon is shining like a twilight, the palace lanterns are red, and the soft light casts the shadows of the two of them on the winding stone road. There are still noisy voices and laughter in the imperial garden, mixed with bursts of Kunqu opera and bamboo. You Yang, Huizhu stood still, and said softly: "I have to go back to the table, you go back by yourself, be careful on the way."

Mo Yu nodded in a muffled response, seeing Hui Zhu turning around to leave, she said again, "Sister." Hui Zhu turned her head and said, "What?"

"Are you always okay?" After walking all the way, I couldn't help asking until now, afraid of hearing her bad words, or seeing the sadness in her eyes, but I couldn't help asking .

Huizhu smiled slightly after hearing this: "I'm fine, and he treats me very well."

Looking at her expression of happiness and contentment, she finally felt relieved, if this was the case, it would be the best, Mo Yu smiled in relief.

But Huizhu approached her, and said with a smile, "What about you? It's always been... okay?" Her words were full of meaning, and her smile was unpredictable, and Mo Yu couldn't help but blush, and lowered her head, "Sister, what ? I...haven't been doing well all along?"

Huizhu looked at her for a while, and finally smiled lightly: "My sister has grown up after all." Gently took her hand, "I know a thing or two about your nature, I also know, what you are thinking about It's the only one, but," she paused for a moment, and then continued, "I only now know that the word love is unacceptable. If you really like it, it's good to be together, so why bother?" What do you think? Life is only a few dozen years, and letting things take their course is not necessarily a bad thing.”

Mo Yu stared at her in a daze, and then forced a smile after a long time: "I wrote down what my sister said."

"It's useless to write it down. I'm really relieved if I can listen and think clearly." Huizhu shook her head and sighed.

"Sister, hurry up and go back to the table. I've been standing there for too long, and someone is looking for it." Mo Yu deliberately teased, breaking the subject.

Huizhu shook her head helplessly, turned around and walked away.

At the beginning she was so sad and sad, but now she let herself go, looking at her slim and graceful figure that was fading away, Mo Yu smiled lightly.

The sound of Kunqu opera gradually faded away, and suddenly I remembered Xu Yuan's sobbing "Dream", and the casual expression on that handsome and romantic face.

Chunyun thought she would not come back today, after all, she was going to return to the silence of being alone from the noise of a group of people. When she turned around the rockery in the courtyard, she sighed softly.

There was a figure standing on the steps in front of the door, she was startled, it was not Chunyun, but a figure of a man, his light blue clothes were rendered into the same dark color as night in the shadow of the courtyard wall, before he could make a sound, he turned and faced him She smiled, her eyebrows remained soft under the moonlight, and she recognized who he was with just one glance: "...Hua Cheng..." Surprises and surprises filled her eyes, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Turning around, she immediately panicked and said: "Why are you here?" Subconsciously looking around, she suddenly felt that there were countless peeping eyes all around, or that a stab in the back would hurt his life at any moment, how could he be so bold? He actually appeared here, stepped forward and pulled his sleeve and said anxiously: "It's not safe here..."

(End of this chapter)