"The moonlight is beautiful." Yan Hui lowered his eyes slightly, and the tear stains at the corners of his eyes were even more glistening in the night. As his eyebrows were raised, they became more and more thrillingly beautiful.

"There are thousands of roads in Wanping City, and there are millions of places where you can admire the moon and play the flute, but you just walked outside my door?"

“The night view is nice, I like it very much.”

"Young Master Buyedu actually has something he likes."

This sentence stung Yan Hui for some reason, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Nian Jinshu. He held the black flute tightly with his knuckled fingers, his knuckles bulging, and his fair cheeks became increasingly frosty white under the moonlight.

Nian Jinshu has known Yan Hui for many years. They dislike each other and are always at odds with each other. In these years, Yan Hui has never seen anyone or anything he likes. He has no heart or feelings.

The two were fighting and turned away from each other.

Nian Jin's book is hard to reconcile. She doesn't know where she offended Yan Hui, causing him to target her since childhood. If she hadn't known that Yan Hui was not a good man, she would have almost misunderstood Yan Hui's Xinyue Xiao Changfeng and regarded her as his love rival.

"You...really want to marry Xiao Changfeng?" Yan Hui looked at the Nian Jinshu steadily, his phoenix eyes twinkling, giving people the illusion of affection, as if he was looking at the sweetheart he couldn't ask for, and he was about to marry her.

Passed by.

"It has nothing to do with you." In this life, she will protect her family and never let Xiao Changfeng have the slightest chance to kill her parents and elder brother, but all this has nothing to do with Yan Hui, and she doesn't want to drag Yan Hui into the fight between the immortals.

Come in.

"New Year's Book!" Yan Hui looked slightly stunned, "You are blind."

He stood under the moon, feeling cold and wild, with fire on his brows.

Nian Jinshu stood at the top of the Linglong Tower, her heart tightening. Yes, she was blind. She mistook ruthlessness for deep affection and wasted her life. Everyone said that Xiao Changfeng was a young man worth trusting for life. He was born in a famous family, handsome and elegant, and she

match made in heaven.

In the midst of her envy, she couldn't clearly see the knife behind the man's gentle back. When she woke up, she looked back and saw that half her life had passed and she had become a human, a ghost and a ghost.

Aren't you blind?

The beauty sheds tears under the moon, which is so poignant and beautiful. Nian Jinshu is dressed in white, as cold as frost, with red eyes weeping silently, looking at him with grievances. Yan Hui and her have been fighting each other for many years, and the little princess of the Nian family is always innocent, lively and kind.

Brilliant, she has never shed a drop of tear. She is the most splendid flower among the flowers. She is carefree and knows no pain.

Tonight's New Year's book seems to be different. The eyes that are always smiling are desolate, like a thousand sails passing by. This is not the look that a carefree girl should have.

"You... you... why are you crying?" Yan Hui was so nervous that he didn't know what to do, his face flushed. He walked closer and wanted to wipe his tears. Halfway through, he raised his hand, as if thinking of something, and clenched it into a fist again, "Don't...

do not Cry!"

Nian Jinshu realized that she had lost her composure, turned away and wiped away the tears on her face. She should not have cried in front of her mortal enemy and let him see her embarrassed side.

It was such a great opportunity for a cultivator to overcome a calamity and become an immortal. However, it was all ruined by Yan Hui. She actually had to do it all over again. The hardships she had endured and the thunder she had stepped on in her previous life had to happen again.

She and Yan Hui should be incompatible with each other!

Her family is still alive, which is her only comfort.

Nian Jinshu turned around and left.

"Nian Jinshu, don't marry him, he is not a good person." Yan Hui lowered her eyes, and her voice sounded low and deep behind her.

Nian Jinshu paused in his steps and looked sideways at him. Yanhui was wearing red clothes, with bright tear stains, and a surly air. She thought sadly, why she and Yanhui came to the point where they disliked each other.

, this is obviously a face that she likes so much no matter where she looks at it.

She said nothing and flew away.
Chapter completed!