With a wry smile, he was surprised to hear the murmur of the little man beside him: "Gu Qifeng belongs to Nanfeng, and Hongli belongs to me."

There was also the rushing wind in his ears, but all this had become no longer important. Hongli held Lan Hejin's hand and felt the warmth coming from his palm. Her lips involuntarily pressed against Lan Hejin's forehead, "Hongli is yours... it's always... it's yours..."

His voice trembled slightly, and he hugged the person in his arms, for fear that he would break her with force. He had thousands of words to her, but at this moment, it only turned into one sentence.

Lan Hejin looked up and wanted to touch the long-lost cheek with his back hand, but he heard a "click" sound, and liquid moistened her palms.

He cried...

Lan and Jin narrowed their eyes, and after trying for a long time, they could not see Hong Li's expression. In my impression, he seemed to have always been a arrogant guy with a bad temper. As the crown prince, even if he was sold to Qixiang Pavilion to perform on stage, he could play a piano with murderous aura. Today, did he cry?

"Why are you crying in the middle of winter? If the tears are frozen on your face, I won't care!" Lan Hejin patted the beauty's shoulders, and his mouth, which was usually rumoring, didn't know what to say at this moment. After thinking about it for a long time, he could only say an idiot-like threat.

"Zi Jin..." A gentle call broke the long silence.

It was obviously a voice like spring breeze, but Lan and Jin were shocked. They hurriedly hugged Hongli's arm, but their hearts became more and more nervous, "Has we been discovered?"

Si Xueyi's face was originally a calm smile, but when she saw Lan and Jin panic, the mask on her face cracked and peeled off bit by bit. "Zi Jin, come here!" She was as cold as him, but her tone was mixed with rage, like a leopard with prey taken away, so beautiful that the grape's eyes were actually covered with blood red.

She understood Si Xueyi's love for her. Isn't it true that Su Zijin loved Si Xueyi deeply? It's a pity that love is love. It is a pure emotion and cannot tolerate some impurities. As long as it is a bird, it will envy freedom. Even if it is a wing, the yearning will not be reduced by a minute. Just like her, even if the world in her eyes is always just a blur, she wants to use that scarlet red to see all the great rivers and mountains. Fengcheng is just a cage inlaid with gems. Even if she is willing to be the bird in the cage, Si Xueyi will only be the ambitious and delusional outsider in the whole world.

There is no love or not, only suit or not. He understands her so much that he dripped her heart into blood through her love for him. At the same time, she understands him so much that she showed him that he left a wound because of him, which made him suffocate. It was clearly deep love, but in the end it turned out to be lingering and calculating each other.

"Si Xueyi..." Lan and Jin stared at each other, but there was a calm smile on their lips, "If you don't have Dongwu and I don't have Jinfeng, would we be an ordinary couple?"

Did she still miss Si Xueyi? Hongli felt cold in her heart, and she couldn't help but force her hands. It was not until Lan Hejin gently patted the back of her hands that she let down a heart that had been hanging for a long time.
Chapter completed!