"You see, you are as beautiful as ten years ago, and I have changed. In a few decades, I may be wrinkled and gray, but at that time, you are still as beautiful as you are now. When I die hundreds of years later, you are still so beautiful to live."

Listening to her words, Yan was silent for a moment and said, "I know why you like him."

"Oh?" Yubeiyue is interested. Did ya suddenly realize it?

"He said that we are different from each other, or he knows you better." Although not convinced, Yan still has to admit that he has been with her for more than ten years, but he doesn't know her as well as Feng Lianyi.

Huang Beiyue was stunned, and her smile converged slowly. After a while of silence, she stood up and said, "I'm leaving. I'll come to you often to drink."

"Nightmare evil smile:" then you can be careful, after the wine||chaos|sex

"Son of a bitch, I'm a good drinker!" Yubeiyue glanced at him with a smile, stepped on the back of the ice spirit phantom bird and left.

Yan stared at the sky, looked for a while, went back and drew again.

No need to cover up. No matter how you draw, draw, draw, it's all you, it's all you

The wedding of King Zhao of the northern Yao state and Princess Jialin of the southern wing state has been decided. In order to celebrate, fireworks will be set off in the palace tonight to celebrate the further strengthening of the relations between the two countries.

Princess Jialin will marry in BeiYao soon, so this evening's banquet, the princess and King Zhao are the protagonists, ministers take turns to congratulate, Princess Jialin shyly hide in the Queen's side, and King Zhao is sitting in the side.

People's faces can't be seen clearly in the brilliant lights.

The war field and the wind sit side by side. The two countries make peace and abandon the past. Naturally, the two can talk freely about state affairs.

During the banquet, the eyes of the emperor of the Northern Kingdom have been shuttling around, looking for and constantly looking for.

Although talking and laughing, but it is inevitable that some lost.

Zhan ye saw it in his eyes, but he didn't break it. After three rounds of drinking, Yong'an hurriedly ran over and whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty, the Lord of the moon is here."

She resigned, but among these people, her status is still high, and she is always respectful.

Yong'an's voice was not loud, but the wind even heard it. Almost immediately, he looked up to the door.

Under the guidance of the palace people, Huang Beiyue came in, dressed in a simple and neat black robe. When she came back from nightmare, she hurried here, afraid that she would miss him again.

If you raise your head consciously, the eyes of the two will meet unexpectedly.

The wind even wings a Zheng, she also a Zheng, then, very tacit to see a smile, thousands of words, all in it.

No matter how magnificent, earth shaking love, can't match the smile of this moment.

Through the dim lights, graceful dancers, ten years, finally thousands of sails, close to him.

Feng Lianyi stands up and strides towards her. The dancers retreat one after another. Even the dignitaries who raise their glasses and drink all turn around and look at him incomprehensibly.

Finally, he stood in front of her, bowed his head and fell into a smile. "Long time no see."

"Well, long time no see." Yubeiyue also raised her head and smiled, with bright eyes.

Ten years of separation, but not a bit unnatural, as if, just yesterday.

Huang Beiyue's eyes are moist. After seeing him, his face is still the same, but it's the trace of ten years.