"Please come in."

Wearing costumes and holding identity cards, Qin Jian easily sneaked into Yuexuan.

"Shua!"

But as soon as he stepped into the gate, he flashed into the shadow without anyone noticing.

He doesn't want to expose himself so early.

Although he felt uncomfortable, he inevitably had a desire to explore

It can only be said that human nature is so.

Unfortunately, he swayed in the dark for several times. Even Tang San and Xueke saw it, but he still couldn't find Ning Rongrong.

"What's the matter? Haven't you come yet?"

Qin Jian stood frowning in the shadow.

What he doesn't know is that Rongrong he is thinking about is now sawing with... Xueqing river at the door of Yuexuan.

"We are all special guests of this graduation performance. Do you really want to go in with me?"

"No, your highness, just help yourself."

"As you are now, you should call me big brother."

"Your Highness is noble, and Rongrong doesn't dare to climb up."

"Really don't go in together?"

"... No."

In the hard sawing sound, the welcoming student at the door said in a loud voice: "welcome your Highness the prince!"

With this remark, the whole Yuexuan became quiet.

In such an atmosphere, Xueqing River stepped in alone from the door.

Qin Jian couldn't help but be attracted by her for a moment... After all, he is the next lovelorn object.

After five years' absence, she has not changed. She still looks like a beautiful childe in the world.

But Qin Jian soon looked away.

His heart is full of Ning Rongrong now, and he has no time to care about him at all.

"Welcome your royal highness!"

There was another shout outside the door.

But Qin Jian didn't even look. He was not interested in Xueke... Wait!

Xueke?

Qin Jian suddenly turned his head. Sure enough, he saw Xueke standing side by side with Tang San in Yuexuan.

His royal highness is not snow!

So she is

Qin Jian's heart jumped wildly. He turned his head quickly and looked at the door.

"Da..."

At noon, when the sun is the most dazzling, even if the lights in the Yuexuan are bright, the people at the gate will still bring a moment of hazy backlight when they step in.

But Qin Jian's eyes were crazy

Although he hadn't seen her for five years, he recognized the girl in an instant when she was outlined.

Because when his glory appears in front of him, the softest part of his heart will beat violently, just like a part of life, which is difficult to give up

Looking at her from the slightly dark Yuexuan, under the visual light drop, she seemed to be bathed in a soft light curtain, setting off her like a dream.

When she took a step, it was like stepping into reality from a dream. Qin Jian finally saw her and his Rongrong five years later.

Instead of wearing the familiar aqua green dress, she was wearing a noble and elegant pale Jinhua dress.

Qin Jian woke up slightly stunned. This is Tiandou's Royal Palace dress.

The same dress on her is completely different from Xueke's feeling.

Although Xueke is a genuine Royal Princess, her appearance and figure are much worse than that of Ning Rongrong, so the same noble clothes look more fit on Ning Rongrong and easily outline the beauty of her body.

Five years later, she bloomed again, like a flower bud.

Her long hair, silver gray as a waterfall, danced gently in the bright light and stroked her white jade face.

Her face seems to be carefully carved by heaven, and every part is exquisite and perfect.

"Rong Rong..."

Qin Jian could hardly hold himself.

But there was a soft female voice that pulled him back from his deep emotion.

"Princess Rongrong is here at my special invitation..."

Tang Yuehua, who didn't welcome the arrival of Xueqing River, came over this time and led Ning Rongrong to the center with a smile.

"She will bring you the opening Premiere of your graduation performance."

As soon as he said this, both the students and their elders showed a look of curiosity.

Almost all of these people are aristocrats. Naturally, they know that there have been ups and downs in this year. On an inexplicable snowy night, the great emperor canonized the little princess of the Qibao Liuli sect as a princess of the Tiandou empire.

Moreover, after being canonized as a princess, she did not continue to practice in the Qibao Liuli sect. Instead, she often came out and walked around, brushing her sense of existence.

"Princess Rongrong came to Yuexuan to remake a song for her lover, because only I have a complete photo soul guide..."

Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "she wouldn't perform in public. I promised it only at my invitation, so I hope you don't make a sound during the performance, so as not to affect the recording effect."

Many nobles did not make a noise, but nodded gently to show understanding.

"The adaptation of this song and the dance design were originally written by teacher Yuehua. Rong Rong should show it." Ning Rongrong smiled.

With her hands folded in front of her lower abdomen, she behaved confidently and elegantly, and looked decent. It can be seen that she was already able to handle such an occasion.

The light gradually became dim, and only Ning Rongrong slowly lit up a snow-white beam.

"Ding... Dong..."

When the quiet accompaniment sounded, Qin Jian was directly brought into the depths of memory.

There was a strong emotion coming up from the bottom of my heart and drowning him

"The moon is full of flowers, and someone is lovesick..."

"Again, young Qingyun Zhi..."

The girl stood in the center of the stage, her voice was ethereal, echoing in the moon Pavilion.

"See you on Xiaozhu peak, don't go down Huqi mountain..."

"It's hard to hate the world. The moon in the sky is often missing..."

Qin Jian's eyes gradually became sour

Those sweet, lingering, distressing and sad memories come to my heart.

In the song, Ning Rongrong is dancing slowly.

Wide sleeves flutter like water, and the waist is light like wicker.

Her delicate body leaned back softly. Her clothes were lined with a beautiful body curve. Her waist was twisted lightly, and her soft body turned back, turning out a circle of halo around her body.

Her feet are staggered, her clothes are whirling, and her beautiful dancing posture has attracted all sentient beings.

She really grew up, and gradually, there was a trend of surpassing the country and the city.

She is no longer the more willful little girl. She has her own beloved and firm belief. She will always wait for that person, waiting for the person she believes... To marry her.

Ning Rongrong danced and sang, presenting the most perfect stage.

After watching her performance, almost all the students preparing for graduation became desperate because it was an absolutely insurmountable mountain.

Many people thought that the performance would go on so perfectly, and finally become the talk of the aristocrats.

But when the first half ended and the second half began, a male voice suddenly joined Ning Rongrong's voice slowly.

"Sorrow knows the cold of the night, so I know..."

"At that time, it was half a lifetime late to meet again..."

Ning Rongrong on the stage was stunned.

The next moment her eyes became blurred, suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the voice

In the dim light, the silver man stepped on the light, and his affectionate voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Who can leave here when two lovers are happy..."

"Everlasting longing for each other, giving me a look."