Later, when Leng Yan went to the cold pond in the back mountain to practice, Qingyu saw him and followed him. Then he saw Leng Yan enter the cold pond to look for a spiritual herb growing under the cold pond.
When Leng Yan emerged from the water and pushed aside the loose hair on her forehead, her face, as charming as a mountain fairy, was revealed. In combination with the rising cold air, Qingyu felt that the beauty at that moment was strangely beautiful and deadly.
Qingyu completely admitted that she fell in love with Leng Yan.
Later, when Leng Yan was imprisoned in Qingfeng Palace, Qingyu didn't dare to see her. He couldn't imagine how a person as proud as the bright moon would look at him.
After Leng Yan died, he spent many years in the mortal world, but never found his reincarnation. He thought she probably didn't want to see him and was avoiding him.
When they met again, the bright moon had returned to the sky, but this time no one could touch it. Qingyu couldn't describe whether she felt sad or happy at that time.
He also knew that all this was just fate's arrangement, and he had long been abandoned by fate.
But when the poison entered my throat, I still felt so unwilling.
He really wanted to hear Yan'er call his name again, but he probably wouldn't have the chance. Qingyu thought so, feeling unwilling and bitter.
Just when he felt his consciousness was fading, he seemed to hear Yan'er calling him. He thought that he must be too obsessed, and he actually heard Yan'er calling him. He would be satisfied just to hear Yan'er calling his name one more time before he died.
Finally, he thought, if it were to happen again, would Yan'er choose him?
The sea dreams of the sea, you are sad and so am I. If only the south wind knew my feelings, it would not let the sunset glow turn into dusk.
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