"I know, so I'm very happy."

Xie Qingyao poured out the steaming tea in Xu Mingyue's tea cup and refilled it with warm water.

Xu Mingyue is so magnanimous, Xie Qingyao also wants to say something that they both know well:

"When I bought this mansion, I wanted to sit at my desk and see the attic of the moon. Even if I can't see anyone, I can feel a lot more at ease."

At that time, Xie Qingyao never imagined that his little moon would take the initiative to jump down from the attic and walk to his side.

Under the cover of night, this was the first time that the two of them spoke of their feelings after De Shui said goodbye.

In Deshui, the two people's hazy explorations were naturally not as frank as tonight's.

Xu Mingyue has always been somewhat dependent on Xie Qingyao. This dependence was deeply buried in her heart after not seeing each other for several years. After getting along with him these days, the habits of the past have slowly returned.

"I always feel that growing up is not as easy as when I was a child. At that time, I could run to the East Palace every day, and I could just sleep in the East Palace when I was tired. Now if I want to talk to you carefully, I have to take advantage of the night."

Xie Qingyao laughed softly, because Xu Mingyue had always kept him in his heart because of his past self.

"When Yueyue grows up, she can not only protect her family, but also the prince brother. In the future, she will rely on herself to fulfill the long-cherished wishes of more people."

Time is a double-edged sword, it will make you lose something, but you will also make up for it with others.

Xu Mingyue tilted her head slightly. The sweet tea turned into fruit wine, making Xu Mingyue a little tipsy: "Xie Qingyao, why have you always been so good to me?"

"Okay?" There was a hint of confusion in his words, and Xie Qingyao shook his head: "These are effortless, so they are not good."

"Xie Qingyao, if my husband really changed when I was six years old, what would you do?"

Xie Qingyao lost control of his strength in an instant, the tea cup in his hand was crushed into powder, and the softness in his eyes was occupied by panic and cruelty.

Reason suddenly returned, and Xie Qingyao hurriedly hid the hand that crushed the tea cup behind his back.

"Yueyue, did I scare you?"

As soon as the question fell, the promise came again: "Don't worry, I will definitely control myself in the future and never do this again."

Xu Mingyue stood up from the stone bench. As Xu Mingyue stood up, Xie Qingyao's heart was violently possessed by possessive desire.

Xie Qingyao wanted to hug Xu Mingyue tightly, and Xie Qingyao wanted to keep Xu Mingyue.

But Xie Qingyao promised Xu Mingqing that he would give Xu Mingyue the freedom of choice.

With his eyes stained with gray, Xie Qingyao lowered his head heavily, unwilling to experience the farewell after this joy.

It was because he was useless and couldn't keep the little moon coming towards him.

The expected departure did not happen. Xu Mingyue walked around Xie Qingyao's side, held Xie Qingyao's wrist hidden behind his back with one hand, and wiped the broken porcelain in Xie Qingyao's palm with a handkerchief.

After carefully observing that there was no hole left on the hand, Xu Mingyue returned to sit opposite Xie Qingyao.

As if falling into a dream, Xie Qingyao pressed the hand touched by Xu Mingyue tightly to his heart, and the distance in his eyes revealed a sense of lightness.

"Xie Qingyao, I'm not afraid of you. I'm not afraid of you no matter what you look like."

No matter what you look like, I am willing to be by your side.

Even though Xu Mingyue has proven with her actions time and time again that she is not afraid of Xie Qingyao.

But when Xu Mingyue really said these words, the brilliance repelled all Xie Qingyao's despondency.

Looking up and looking at Xu Mingyue for a moment, Xie Qingyao suddenly lowered his head, hiding this moment of heartbeat and peace in his heart.

Xie Qingyao suddenly had an idea in his heart.

If he was destined to die, he wished he would die at this moment.

If he died in the happiest moment in these years, then what Xie Qingyao would have in his life would be firm happiness, not hesitation and despair.

"boom."

The tea cup was put down loudly, and Xu Mingyue's voice suddenly became sharp: "Xie Qingyao, what are you thinking about?"

His stretched hands clenched into fists for a moment. How dare Xie Qingyao tell Xu Mingyue what he just thought?

He also couldn't say "He just thought about it and wouldn't do it".

Facing Xu Mingyue, having such thoughts is a heinous crime.

Seeing Xie Qingyao's tense reaction, Xu Mingyue also understood that this matter could not be rushed.

She actually understood that Xie Qingyao used his life as a bargaining chip to keep the person he wanted to keep because of fear.

She also understood that when Xie Qingyao felt extremely uncomfortable, he wanted to take these enemies with him to hell.

But she really couldn't understand that Xie Qingyao was obviously in a very good mood, but he also wanted to die?

So how could Xie Qingyao, who had literally nothing in his last life and had no contact with his maternal grandparents, survive to such a moment in order to protect the Chen family in Lu County?

The smile on Xu Mingyue's lips was bitter, and she figured it out.

In order not to destroy her stability and to leave a way for her to survive in a desperate situation, Xie Qingyao swallowed all the bitter fruits alone.

Even though the dead are gone, the living should look forward.

But as a son of man, he has not even avenged his parents, so how can he have the face to see his parents who died in vain?

Xie Qingyao has always been able to figure out his feelings for Xu Mingyue.

The anger quietly extinguished, Xu Mingyue said: "Xie Qingyao, you have to die behind me. I cannot rely on one person to take the path I want to take."

"Xie Qingyao, when I grow up, you can marry me home. Let's go get everything you ask for, okay?"

There will be more beautiful things in the future, the future will be happier than the present, and the future will be more worthwhile than today.

Without thinking for a moment, Xie Qingyao hurriedly responded: "Okay, I will listen to you. When you are old enough, I will marry you and go home."

Nowadays, there is a conspiracy against Xu Mingyue in the capital. From beginning to end, neither of them noticed it.

Xu Mingyue will only marry Xie Qingyao.

"Xie Qingyao, I don't have such a strong desire to control. I allow you to have such thoughts, but I hope that after you have such thoughts, you will think that the future will be worthwhile and choose the path of life."

A sudden strong wind blew away the unburnt fallen leaves on the stone table.

Xie Qingyao subconsciously tried to stop him, but was stopped by Xu Mingyue.

Autumn in the capital is fleeting, and the wind tonight just tells them that winter is coming.

The real crisis and challenge, the fight and the blood, will start from the moment Xu Mingyue's providence falls on Xie Qingyao's side.

Xu Mingyue came to see Xie Qingyao tonight, and she had a serious business: "Xie Yan Zhongqiu promised you to re-examine the old case, but now after such a long time, why is there no action?"

When it comes to such official duties, Xie Qingyao suddenly becomes the person who controls the situation thousands of miles away.

"Those who participated in the murder that year were all his confidants. Even if Dali Temple investigates, it is impossible to find anything."

"Even if they really want to move, they are just some unimportant people."

Xie Qingyao never thought of relying on Xie Yan to find out the cause of death of his father and mother.

"Then what is the purpose of your Mid-Autumn Festival massacre and entering the palace?"

"My presence alive and letting these people remember the past is an end in itself."

Xie Qingyao did not reveal another purpose.

Eight years ago, he failed to drag Xu Mingyue out of the dilemma, forcing Xu Mingyue to leave the capital for eight years.

This time, he took advantage of that opportunity to make up for it.

Xu Mingyue thought of the account book in Xu Mingqing's hand, and what Xie Qingyao had said, 'The results will be brought back by Xu Mingqing.' When she understood that this matter would eventually fall into the hands of her brother.

Xu Mingyue's thoughts suddenly became clear, but then she felt something was wrong: "No, you must have other intentions?"

Shaking his head and smiling, Xie Qingyao found that Xu Mingyue really understood him.

He understands it better than Xie Chongan.

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