Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

It still looks so deserted and cold here, no one comes, and there are no living creatures.

The surrounding landscape is still so familiar, and every plant and tree is still the same as before, never changed.

It was as if those five hundred years had never existed.

Luo Fei stood alone in front of the palace gate, watching quietly, almost red-eyed.

Her pitifully beautiful eyes were trembling with tears, and her entire thin body was crumbling.

She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh again.

Scratched again and again, healed again and again.

There were even countless shocking scars on her palms.

They were all scratched when she was lying to herself, as if this would make her feel better and better.

She stood in front of the palace gate and looked up.

I stood still for a long time, wanting to move forward, but seemed to have no courage.

She was hesitant, scared, and wanted to retreat and escape.

With tears in his eyes, his thin shoulders trembled.

Finally, she turned around and stopped there.

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When there was a knock on the palace door, inside the palace, the man sitting on the swing under the tree was eating lotus root cake.

A stunningly gorgeous red dress with a swaying hem.

Those rhinoceros-white slender ankles are hidden under the bright color of the skirt.

Bathed in the warm sun, the stable swing swayed on the branches.

The atmosphere is quiet, yet extremely warm and peaceful.

There was a knock on the palace door, and she swayed slightly on the swing and paused for a moment.

With a blink of an eye, her watery and lively peach blossom eyes looked towards the closed door in the distance.

The knock on the door was very soft, as if it was knocked accidentally, and then disappeared again soon.

If it weren't for the fact that the courtyard was so quiet and there was no sound, she probably wouldn't have noticed it.

The pretty girl with white skin and red lips ate the last bite of the lotus root cake, clapped her hands, and jumped down from the swing.

Go over and open the door.

However, when the door was halfway open, her movements stopped.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and showed no expression.

"……It's you?"

The thin girl standing outside the door stared straight at her with a strange look in her eyes.

It makes people unhappy.

"How could it be you?"

The girl saw her appearance clearly, as if she recognized her, and suddenly lost her voice, "Why are you here?!"

The sound was extremely loud and abrupt, disturbing the tranquility of this place.

When two hostile people met, the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

Yun Si stood inside the door, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a calm tone: "This is my home, why do you think I am here?"

Luo Fei's face was extremely pale and ugly.

His chest was rising and falling violently, as if he was about to be knocked unconscious by her.

"You...you are that fox?!"

Yun Si didn't answer, but asked coldly: "Are you okay?"

When Luo Fei saw that she was about to close the door, she panicked and immediately held it down.

"Wait! Is His Highness here? I want to see him."

Yun Si raised her eyelids and said, "Ziwei Palace doesn't meet anyone, don't you know?"

"..." Of course she knew.

Luo Fei bit her lip and showed a pleading look, "Let me see him. I have something to say to him."

"One sentence, really, just one sentence."

"..." Yun Si narrowed her eyes slightly.

Inexplicably, I felt a little unhappy.

She hates the rotten romance her man has gotten into, whether he meant it or not.

She was leaning against the door, not speaking yet.

The next second, she was gently held by warm hands.

It was stained with a little water, and the man's familiar and cool breath came from behind.

"What's wrong?"