Chapter 103

However, he also clearly knew that at some point, he and An Huan were getting farther and farther away. Perhaps, they had never been close at all. At this time, they were just walking farther. He had just come back from Southern Border, when he went to Mu Yun Palace to see An Huan with full of enthusiasm, he had already discovered it.

"Although I don't want to say it, these two words are the only words that can express my feelings." An Huan laughed.

Although Yin Fengche didn't express his concern for her ardently, but in the middle of the night, he came here to see her at the risk of being discovered by the guards of the palace. If he didn't care, what could it be?

"With your personality, you can accept it with peace of mind." Yin Fengche jokingly walked closer, so close that under the thin moonlight, they could see each other's face clearly.

"Oh, my personality, what kind of personality is it? It doesn't sound very pleasing." An Huan replied in a joking tone, which was rare.

"Stubborn and unyielding, self-improvement, these eight words are just a portrayal of you, there is nothing unpleasant about it." There was a warm smile on his face, and Yin Fengche's mood was natural to be able to talk to An Huan so casually. It is incomparably good.

"A woman's personality is too strong, is it not a good thing after all?" An Huan asked.

"It's a good thing. Maybe it's not a good thing. It depends on what kind of man is standing next to that woman."

"Then what kind of man is a good thing? What kind of man is a bad thing?"

"It's a great thing for a man who is stronger than you and who can hide your sharpness to stand by your side, but if a man with aura weaker than you stands by your side, he will inevitably be disgraced , is naturally a bad thing." Yin Fengche said seriously.

An Huan smiled, "It's really an interesting conclusion."

It's not that she doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, it's just that she is usually indifferent and finds it troublesome.Yin Fengche's statement sounded simple, but it was something she had never thought of.

Of course, it's not that she doesn't yearn for love in her heart, it's just that what she yearns for is the kind of idyllic love where you can watch the sunset and grow old together on a small bridge.

However, the conclusion Yin Fengche made for her made her faintly feel that pastoral love, longing for longing, is actually not suitable for her.

The starting point of her life was vigorous, so her destination must also be vigorous.

Only a decisive man is suitable for her.

Thinking of this, Huo Tianxiao's figure somehow appeared in An Huan's mind.

When the figure appeared, An Huan was shocked, and the muscles on his cheeks became stiff like convulsions.

She had no idea when Huo Tianxiao entered her mind.

After seeing her smile heartily, Yin Fengche's expression became a little strange, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

An Huan shook her head, and said unnaturally, "I...I'm fine..."

"Are you okay? How do you look uncomfortable? Are you sick?" Yin Fengche asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's really okay." An Huan forcibly stabilized her mind to avoid exposing more thoughts to Yin Fengche's eyes, that was not her habit.

"Well, it's fine." Yin Fengche said, pointing to the moon in the sky, "The weather is fine tonight, how about walking here together?"

"Is it okay?" An Huan asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, no one will find out." Yin Fengche still has great confidence in this point.

An Huan thought about it and said hello.

Just like that, the two of them walked side by side in the bamboo forest.

Speaking of which, the weather tonight is really good. There is wind but not too much wind. The sky is full of stars and the moon is bright and clear. It is the best time for a walk.

This kind of weather is the easiest way for people to get rid of distracting thoughts and devote themselves to the beauty of nature.

Quietly, the minds of both of them were infected by the night of nature, and the topics were more inclined to romance.

An Huan's reading is very heterogeneous, and he has covered all kinds of books. When talking about it, he will naturally not make people feel that he has nothing to say. Yin Fengche is also erudite and talented, and has the demeanor of a great Confucianist.

The two talked speculatively, and in the end, there was a feeling of being a confidant.

Yin Fengche sighed, "It's such a pity, I met you at the worst time, it would have been better if it had been earlier."

The worst time he mentioned was naturally when he rushed back to Kaitian City. When he met An Huan, An Huan was already Princess Xiaoyao, and maybe, if he came back earlier, things would be very different. .

This sigh made An Huan's mood fluctuate slightly.

Both of them are smart people, and they have a lot to say, so naturally they don't need to be too straightforward, as long as they can understand each other.

An Huan smiled wryly, "There is no best time or worst time, it's just that you think too well of me."

"Is there? I'm afraid I don't think you well enough?" Yin Fengche laughed at himself.

"Do you really think that there are perfect people in this world? You will always see only one side of anyone and anything, and you will never see the other side." An Huan explained.

"how to say?"

An Huan thought for a while, and said, "For example, when I was like a demon king in chaos, killing all day long, you couldn't see me."

"This is the way of the world, the weak prey on the strong, and in order to survive, it is a matter of course to rise up and kill people, isn't it?" Yin Fengche didn't think so.

Of course, he has killed people, and he has killed many people. Probably, not many people can imagine that such a gentle and gentle person like him would have such a violent side.

"How can you understand that?" An Huan gave a wry smile, and continued, "Then what about plotting against others? What is it?"

Yin Fengche thought for a while, then smiled, "That can only mean that you are smarter than ordinary women and are good at protecting yourself."

The corners of An Huan's mouth couldn't help twitching, knowing that no matter what she said, Yin Fengche would say it in a good way, but not only did she not feel disgusted by a person who said black into white in front of her, but found it interesting , can be regarded as a big miracle.

After waving her hand, she said, "Stop talking, stop talking, if I continue talking, even I can't help but feel a little giddy."

"Pride and a sense of superiority are a kind of capital in themselves, and they don't need to be deliberately concealed." Yin Fengche smiled gracefully.

An Huan laughed and said, "Anyway, I can't say anything about you, so whatever you say is right."

"So, you agree with me."

"I'm afraid that if I don't agree with it, my ears will get callused." An Huan deliberately joked.

Yin Fengche saw the sly light flashing across her face, and felt that she was so different from the one he knew in the past, a little more cute, a little more cute, and naturally, a little more. Very charming.

Really, it is a pity to pass by in the vast crowd.

Mood, suddenly a little lost.

Naturally, he is not a person who talks a lot. To be able to say so many things to a person, and to say them so casually, was unimaginable even to himself in the past.

But when talking about this with An Huan, there was no difficulty at all, it was so natural, so comfortable.

But, how long can this feeling last?
Why, then, the feeling of going away will become more and more intense?Even the heart seems to be being torn apart vigorously...

One second, he was still a high-spirited person, but the next second, he became extremely lost and dull.

Seeing him like this, An Huan's heart became a little empty.

She asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

With an inaudible wry smile, there seemed to be a gleam of light in Yin Fengche's eyes. He stared at An Huan intently. The look in his eyes, in An Huan's opinion, was extremely strange.

It was a look that contained confusion, entanglement and even pain, as if there was something in Yin Fengche's heart that he couldn't figure out.

After a long time, Yin Fengche sighed slightly, "An Huan, do you regret it?"

The question was so abrupt that An Huan couldn't react for a while, and she asked after a while, "What are you asking?"

"You know."

An Huan thought for a while, then slowly shook her head, expressing that she had no regrets.

In fact, after entering Kaitian City, after everything that happened beyond her control, it was impossible to say that she would not regret it, but she didn't want to regret it, because that would make herself vulnerable.

Yin Fengche obviously didn't believe it, and then asked, "If you were given another chance to choose again, what would you do?"

"There is no if in life, isn't it?" This time, An Huan answered very quickly, as if she wanted to convince Yin Fengche and herself.

Yin Fengche sighed lowly, nodded, and fell into tangled thoughts again.

As the wind blows, the bamboo leaves fall by the ears and eyes, making a rustling sound. The starry sky in the dark night is so quiet that you can almost hear your own heartbeat.

However, not even the wind could blow away the melancholy on Yin Fengche's face.

An Huan was slightly startled, she never thought that a person like Yin Fengche would have such a side.

Isn't there always a faint smile on his face, so elegant and easy-going.However, now the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by confusion and pain.

In the tiny vortex in the air, there is an incomprehensible dull breath, the breath is like something tangible, pressing on the chest, gradually, it makes An Huan feel that he is so cautious even when he breathes, for fear of a sudden death. If you're not careful, you just smash something up.

However, this dull atmosphere didn't last long. After a while, a faint smile appeared on Yin Fengche's face again, as if he had been freed from the previous atmosphere, but if you look carefully, you will find that he His brows were still slightly frowned.

He laughed and said, "Although I knew you would answer like this early on, but I don't know why, but I still feel a little bit unwilling."

"Since you know that I will answer like this, then don't ask so many questions." An Huan said.

How could she not feel Yin Fengche's affection, but she knew it was impossible, so she could just deceive herself, at least, it would not cause any harm.

"Knowing it in your heart and hearing it with your own ears are two different things. If you don't say that, there will inevitably be a glimmer of hope in my heart."

Yin Fengche said this with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, but the words he said carried a strong bitter taste.

An Huan was speechless. She didn't know whether to comfort her or what to do. After all, she had never experienced such a scene. Strange things always made people feel hesitant.

She sighed, but didn't say much after all, afraid that what she said would make mistakes.

Seeing her like this, Yin Fengche knew on the one hand that he should give up. After all, Luo Fu has a husband, and no matter how much infatuation is, it is just a delusion.

But why, the feeling of unwillingness in my heart is still so strong?
(End of this chapter)

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