Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

Inside Yuechen Hall, the charcoal fire was burning vigorously, and Huang Qingyue was reading a book on the soft couch.

"Prince Yi, Your Highness the Crown Prince invites you to come over."

Stopping reading, Huang Qingyue frowned slightly when she heard the eunuch's soft voice outside.

What did the emperor call me to do?

"I see, you go and answer, I'll be there in a while."

"Yes, the servant will go back and report back."

Hearing the footsteps outside were far away, Huang Qingyue looked indifferently at the snowflakes outside the window, gently got off the soft couch, walked to the door, and faced the fluttering snowstorm, she tightened her white cloak.

"Young master, why don't you go, it's so cold outside."

Yueying said softly, now that Yuehun has betrayed the young master, he is the only one serving the young master, and he should pay more attention to the young master's body.

"Let's go."

not going?I'm afraid that Brother Huang will find another excuse to make trouble.

"Where is Moon Soul now?"

There was surprise in his eyes, why did the young master suddenly ask about Yuehun? Shouldn't he be so angry that he should get rid of Yuehun?

"He was still in the palace, because he was afraid of offending the young master, so he didn't show up."

In fact, Yueying also has hatred for Yuehun, but after so many years of friendship, it is difficult to hurt her if she really hurts her.

"Ah."

He hummed softly, "Let him go by himself."

"Young master, here, since Yue Hun has no intention of harming you, can you forgive him once?"

Seeing that the people beside her were not very angry, Yueying carefully begged for Yuehun's favor.

"Even you don't listen to me?"

Huang Qingyue suddenly stopped her body, and said a word coldly.

Yueying felt a "thump" in her heart, the young master still couldn't accept this unfaithful subordinate.

"Your Majesty, Prince Yi has arrived."

"Well, you go down first."

Lian Qingyi looked at the door expectantly, and suddenly saw a white shadow.

The sky is full of wind and snow, and one person walks slowly, like a spot of spotless whiteness among thousands of red dust, containing a breathtaking light.

Huang Qingyue walked to the gate of the palace, looking at the pretty woman sitting tall inside, she was very surprised.

Brother Huang called himself, why is there only Huangsao alone.

"Seventh Brother, hurry up and come in, it's cold outside."

I saw the hesitation in the eyes of the young man in white again, "Your imperial brother has something to do, so I will leave this palace alone to treat you."

As he spoke, his eyes remained on the noble boy in white, as if stuck.

Gently brushing off the snowflakes on the cloak, she took off the cloak and handed it to Yueying, who stayed outside the door.

"Sister-in-law Huang, do you know why Brother Huang called Qingyuelai?"

"This…"

Lian Qingyi originally called Huang Qingyue on her own initiative, so how could she know what His Highness would tell Huang Qingyue.

"Your Highness didn't mention it to me, why don't the seventh brother wait for His Highness to come back and explain in detail."

"Ah."

Then fell into silence, even Qing Yi stared at the young man sipping tea indifferently, her heart tightened, and her hand holding the teacup also tightened slightly.

"Seventh brother, you are going to send Yuyao to Southern Chu tomorrow. I heard that the winter in Southern Chu is colder than that in Beihuang. Seventh brother, your health is not good, so why did you let me go?"

She didn't pay attention to it too much, Lian Qingyi complained at once, seeing the surprised expression on the young man's face, she realized how rebellious she had said.

"I mean, the weather in Southern Chu is cold, so the seventh brother should pay attention to his health."

Looking at the beautiful woman, Huang Qingyue replied softly.

"Thank you, sister-in-law for your concern, Qingyue knows."

Glancing around from the corner of her eyes, Lian Qingyi seemed to have something to say to Huang Qingyue.

"Qingling, take everyone to prepare dinner, and I will have a conversation with the seventh brother."

"Miss…"

A very clever girl hesitated to leave.

"Don't go soon."

Lian Qingyi scolded softly, sounding a bit cold.

"Yes, the servant will go here."

Knowing that the master above was angry, if she didn't go down, she would make him unhappy again, so she had to retreat gently, but she kept thinking in her heart, Miss, don't make any trouble.

Huang Qingyue lowered her eyelids and slowly sipped her tea, she was as smart as him, how could she not see at this moment that it might be Lian Qingyi's own thoughts to invite herself like this today.

Looking at the cold white-clothed boy, Lian Qingyi felt a little lost in her heart, and slowly got up and walked down the steps.

"Seventh brother, can I call you Yue'er?"

Even the self-proclaimed "I" was changed, and Lian Qingyi stared longingly at the young man in front of her eyes.

"As long as the sister-in-law likes it, you can do it."

It was still a cold and clear sentence, but with an alienated tone.

"Hehe, yes, as long as I like it."

Lian Qingyi smiled faintly, but stopped suddenly, and said a sad sentence.

"Then you know, what I miss is you."

Just because of that one glance at the palace banquet, my heart, even Qing Yi, has been promised to you since then, and it is hard to take it back.

Hearing this, Huang Qingyue's eyes turned cold.

"Emperor's sister-in-law don't joke, how dare Qingyue get such love."

He stood up indifferently, ready to leave, he didn't like being manipulated like this.

"Stop, I'm looking for you today because I have something important to tell you."

Even Qing Yi put away the pain in her eyes, she is not the kind of person who lingers, and her current position does not allow her to treat it casually, the only thing she can do is to stop everything that hurts the boy in white in front of her.

The young man who was walking away suddenly stopped and listened to the words of the person behind him.

Since he was a child, he didn't like others to get too close. If he got too close, he would be easily injured. Since the death of his mother and concubine, he has become even more alienated from everything.

"Be careful on the way to Nanchu, His Royal Highness and Nangong Xiao will be disadvantageous to you and the prince of Chu."

Her eyes sank, Huang Qingyue was slightly taken aback, what did Lian Qingyi mean by this?

As if seeing the boy's doubts, Lian Qingyi continued without waiting for his answer.

"I wish you a lifetime of good health."

Hearing the muffled voice behind her like water, Huang Qingyue was confused for a moment, she turned her head and saw the woman looking out of the window.

"Thank you sister-in-law, Qingyue will definitely be fine."

Qingqian's words burned Lian Qingyi's heart like a promise, and she pressed her fingers deeply into her palm without making a sound.

After a while, Huang Qingyue turned and left.

Looking at the back in the distance, Qing Ling's voice came from his ears.

"Your Majesty, the dinner is ready, hey, where is Prince Yi?"

"Seventh brother suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so he went back."

Seeing my young lady's distraught appearance, it would be bad if the prince sees her.

"Miss, what are you doing? Now you are the princess, and you will be the empress in the future. Don't do stupid things, the master will worry too."

Lian Qingyi didn't answer, but only said something else.

"Qing Ling, don't let His Highness know what happened today."

"The servant understands."

Moon Shadow looked at her young master who had been silent since he came back, looking preoccupied.

It was inconvenient for me to ask, so I just stood aside silently.

"Yueying, go and get ready. I will escort Miss Wuhuang to Nanchu tomorrow. There will be no safety along the way."

"Yes, this subordinate will go right away."

"Also, keep an eye on Brother Huang and Nangong Xiao's movements."

"Subordinates obey."

Looking at the flickering candle, Huang Qingyue saw the infinitely desolate figure of Lian Qingyi just now, as if infected, and her heart was a little panicked.

He took out the Xuanyin flute from his bosom, held it to his lips, and began to blow it faintly.

When the mother and concubine were alive, she would often see Nalian Qingyi's expression today, as if she could not be expected to be sad.

After quietly playing a song, the melancholy sound of the flute made my heart even more desolate, my eyes half closed, my brows were furrowed, but my whole body was not warmed by the charcoal fire in the house, but colder.

"Where did you go tonight?"

Suddenly, an evil voice sounded in the house.

Huang Qingyue raised her drooping eyelids, but saw a young man in red coming in from the door, with the corners of his mouth twisted evilly.

He didn't pay attention to this person, stood up and walked in.

"Why, you want to leave without saying hello when you see me?"

Jokingly speaking, Chu Fengyu followed closely, grabbing the young man who was about to leave.

"Why is it so cold?"

Holding those slender fingers, Chu Fengyu frowned, his eyes revealed a bit of tenderness, and he dragged him to the side of the bed as he spoke.

Huang Qingyue watched the movement of the person in front of her with clear eyes, but it was rare that she didn't struggle, and let the young man push herself on the bed, covered with a quilt.

"Chu Fengyu."

Hearing this soft call, Chu Fengyu looked down at the Yinghua young man, "Huh?"

A pair of evil and charming phoenix eyes, and a pair of cold water eyes, star shifting, condensing thousands of brilliance.

One glance is ten thousand years.

"Could it be that you miss this seat?"

The corner of his mouth curled, and the joking words spit out from Chu Fengyu's mouth.

The corner of Huang Qingyue's mouth twitched slightly, and only the person in front of her could show her shamelessness to the fullest.

"Chu Fengyu, you are already invincible."

"Why?"

"Cheeky and shameless are invincible in the world."

After finishing speaking, he ignored someone, turned around and lay on his side inside.

"Hehe, since you have said so, if I don't do this, I will be sorry for your evaluation of me just now."

Suddenly, Huang Qingyue felt a familiar breath rushing towards her nostrils, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, her fair face felt a little hot, and her body also stiffened a little.

Looking at the obviously stiff back, Chu Fengyu's eyes sparkled with a smile, and regardless of the person's discomfort, he stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms.

"I really don't know that you are so cold in such a warm room, so that I also suffer from the cold."

As he spoke, he tightened his arms again, and murmured softly.

"Huang Qingyue, even if I have no heart, I still want your heart."