Golden branches around the East Palace

Chapter 1662 Meeting ③ - Moment of Eternity
Feng Liting led An Xiying through the long corridor in the ice cave to the central square. An Xiying could see Mo Yan leaning against the ice wall from a distance, with his hands and feet chained up.

Even Feng Liting was shocked when he saw this scene.

Since my sister likes Mo Yan, why would she lock him up?
An Xipin walked towards that side quickly, but when she got close to Mo Yan, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't even move a step.

She couldn't help but think that the last time, when she caught up with him outside Fenghua Pavilion, what she saw was him chained up and in a state of embarrassment.

This time we parted and met again, what I saw was still such a scene that made her feel so distressed that she couldn't breathe.

He hung his head, his black hair covered half of his face, as if he was asleep, and he didn't even notice their approaching.

In just a few short steps, An Xixi seemed to have walked for as long as a century. She knelt down beside him, and gently brushed away his hair covering his face with her fingers. When she saw that familiar face, her heart followed him. trembling.

The cold and familiar temperature touched by the palm of her hand made her tears fall down.

After being separated for such a long time, it was as if they were separated only yesterday. She, who was clearly as strong as steel, suddenly became fragile like a child in front of him, and she couldn't stop crying no matter what.

She hugged his neck, her warm lips pressed against his cold face, and hot tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes.

Perhaps because of the burning of this unusual temperature, Mo Yan, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up, but his blood-red eyes contained a dangerous aura that was about to erupt.

"Ah Yan, Ah Yan! It's me!" An Xixiong called him with a choked voice without even the slightest fear.

Mo Yan's body froze. For him, the voice was too intimidating, as if it could directly pierce his soul, making him completely awake almost at that moment.

The crying face was reflected in his eyes, and Mo Yan raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly.

She is here, not a dream.

At that moment, his state of mind was a little trance, and he couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

This time, he's for real, time is running out.

It was impossible for him to agree to the conditions Feng Yuxue proposed, and it was impossible for her to lock him up forever.Within a month, even if Feng Mixue didn't unlock the lock for him, he could shake the chain open by himself.

But at that time, he had already reached a desperate situation, and it was difficult to control himself.

But even then, he would leave, at least, see his Xi'er again.

In this way, he no longer cares about the outcome.

"Ah Yan? What are you laughing at?" An Xipin was taken aback by his smile, and couldn't help asking.

Only then did Mo Yan wake up from his trance, his cool eyes fell seriously on her face, looking at those shining star eyes, he saw his own shadow clearly reflected in them.

He was a little lost.

It turned out that it was not a dream.

Really, it's not a dream.

He stared at her quietly, time seemed to be frozen at this moment, solidified, no longer advancing a minute or a second, but melting in this gaze, the four eyes met, and the moment was eternity.

In his eyes, he only saw her, and in her eyes, there was only his shadow. He didn't need any words, what he wanted to say, all his thoughts, just like this.

(End of this chapter)