Qingyue hadn't been this excited for a long time and could hardly control herself.
She called out Chu Yan's name and slammed the door of Prince You's Mansion.
"How dare you! Who dares to go to Prince You's mansion and cause trouble?"
The gate of Prince You's mansion opened at this moment, and the angry shouts of the palace soldiers were heard. Several long swords were unsheathed and pointed at Qingyue. She was immediately surrounded.
The night was already dark, and Qing Yue came with ill intentions, so the soldiers of Prince You's mansion felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Qing Yue pursed her lips, feeling even more annoyed. She glanced at a few palace guards with a slightly cold look in her eyes, and inexplicably thought of the past when she never had to notify anyone when entering Prince You's Palace, and everyone recognized her.
"I'm Qin Wan, Princess Yu, and I want to see Chu Yan."
Qing Yue said in a cold voice.
The words echoed loudly in the night, startling everyone.
Finally, a palace soldier reacted quickly and turned around and ran into the palace to report.
There were a few soldiers left at the door, still holding long swords in their hands. They didn't know whether to put them away or not. They were in an awkward position and a bit alert. Fortunately, at this time, footsteps came quickly and Mo Yu's figure appeared.
He was obviously running in a hurry. He reached the door in a few steps and met Qing Yue's eyes when she raised her eyes.
The word "Miss" stopped on the tip of his tongue.
He immediately stepped forward and glanced at the palace soldiers, "Put away your weapons."
He snorted coldly, then bowed and said, "Subordinate Mo Yu greets Princess Yu."
Several palace guards also knelt down.
It turned out to be Princess Yu!
They really didn't expect that in the middle of the night, Princess Yu would rush towards Princess You with a face full of anger, as if she was looking for trouble. Why was that? It was no wonder that the guards didn't recognize her.
Qing Yue pursed her thin lips gently. She would not be embarrassed by the few palace guards.
Looking up at her old friend, the coldness in her eyes faded a bit, and she only asked, "Where's Chu Yan?"
She was really angry, and felt depressed, so she didn't even bother to pretend and just called Chu Yan by his name.
"Princess, please follow me. The prince is in the pavilion in the backyard."
Mo Yu said hurriedly.
Qing Yue lifted her foot and walked straight into the mansion, heading towards the pavilion in the backyard. How was she not familiar with Prince You's mansion? She didn't need anyone to lead the way at all, and left Mo Yu behind.
Mo Yu was about to catch up quickly, but he suddenly thought of something, his eyes flashed slightly, and his pace slowed down.
At this moment, another voice suddenly came from the other side. A face that looked similar to his looked around anxiously, "Brother, where is the eldest lady?"
It’s my younger brother Mo Feng.
"I went to the back pavilion to look for the master."
Mo Yu pursed her lips.
"Ah? The master is drinking. Have you told the master that the young lady is here?"
Mo Feng said urgently.
"without."
Mo Yu's eyes were a little deep and he shook his head.
When Mo Feng heard this, he raised his foot and ran to the pavilion behind him, "Then I will go and report it."
Just as he turned around, he was grabbed by Mo Yu, "Don't make trouble, you're bothering the master."
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Qing Yue walked towards the backyard under the moonlight. She naturally knew where the pavilion was. She was angry and walked fast, so she didn't notice that Mo Yu didn't follow her.
Pavilions, towers, and waterside pavilions in the Yaochi Lake.
The burning fire-colored lanterns reflected the hanging lights, allowing Qingyue to see the person sitting in the pavilion at a glance.
Qingyue's pace immediately quickened and she went straight to the pavilion.
"Chu Yan."
The sound arrived before the person got close.
The person who was originally sitting with his back to her seemed stunned for a moment, then turned around.
The moon shone through the silver dew, and the starlight fell, hitting Chu Yan's body and face in an instant.
He turned his head expressionlessly, and beneath his dark eyelashes were a pair of cold and indifferent eyes. The candlelight around him and the stars in the sky seemed unable to penetrate into those deep eyes.
Dangerous, sharp, and cold.
Qing Yue paused and got closer, then she could see clearly that there were several wine jugs around the stone chair where Chu Yan was sitting, and even at this moment he was holding a wine glass in his hand.
Chu Yan, is he drinking?
She paused and stopped there, with only about ten feet between them.
Feng Ling looked at Qing Yue with cold eyes.
One look, two looks.
Then, the head that was confused by the alcohol suddenly became clear, and the cold and indifferent eyes suddenly became bright, and the coldness faded away in an instant, and there was only bright starlight, and the ice and snow melted.
"Yue'er."
He stood up and strode towards her. Because he moved too hastily, he staggered and stepped on the wine jug at his feet and almost fell. However, he didn't care and walked towards Qingyue quickly.
Qing Yue frowned, subconsciously feeling that something was not right. She came to question Chu Yan, but she didn't expect that he was drunk. Judging from his appearance, he must have drunk quite a bit.
Qingyue turned and left.
"Yue'er, don't go!"
But the next moment, Chu Yan cried out in panic, and he quickly stepped forward, grabbed Qing Yue's arm and stood in front of her.
Qing Yue's brows were furrowed. Looking at the hand that was holding her arm, her pretty face darkened. "Chu Yan, let go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yan really let go obediently.
"Let go, Yue'er, don't be angry."
His voice was a little hoarse, with some doting and flattering tone. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes fixed on her.
Qing Yue paused for a moment and pursed her lips subconsciously. She could see that Chu Yan was a little drunk, otherwise he wouldn't be in this state.
That moment just now brought her back to the past.
He has been cold-tempered since childhood, and because of his noble status, everyone naturally flatters and respects him. However, he is indifferent to everyone and only dotes on her, which in turn makes her unruly.
Sometimes she would get angry with him and become fierce. Chu Yan wanted to touch her hand to calm her down, but she would glare at him angrily, "Chu Yan, don't touch me! Let go!"
"Let go, Yue'er, don't be angry."
He always has a low voice and rarely gets angry. He is introverted and rarely loses control, unlike her who is arrogant and spoiled.
Memories came flooding back like a tide, causing Qing Yue to grit her teeth.
What is she here for?
Are you here to reminisce about the past?
"Chu Yan."
The redness in the corners of Qing Yue's eyes faded, and her face was tense. She made her eyes look cold and raised them to meet Chu Yan's gaze. "I have something to ask you. Are you sober?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yan, who was standing there, was stunned. He frowned and shook his head, his eyes fixed on Qing Yue's face. He didn't respond for a long time, his eyes were deep and blurred, and no one knew what he was thinking. After a long time, he pinched his eyebrows, as if he finally woke up for a moment and saw clearly what was going on.
That voice of Chu Yan was hurried and angry. He was still lost in his memories and thought it was just a dream.
"Sorry Yue'er."
His voice was a little hoarse.
Qing Yue pursed her lips and didn't respond, then she heard Feng Ling ask, "You said you wanted to see me, is there something you want to ask me?"
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