Essential Accomplishments of A Perfect White Moonlight (MTL)

32: stand-in lover 10

The king of Yue returned to Beijing, the prince and all the officials greeted him in person, Yan Yiming and Jian Yuyan sat on the teahouses on both sides of the road that the prince of Yue must pass. Come to see the prince and the king of Yue's demeanor rich and idle people.

There are probably a few scholars sitting in the Accord next door, and at the moment they are talking about how the crown prince greeted the King of Yue in person, which shows the deep brotherhood, and they also mentioned that the King of Yue and General Shao in Beiping have testified that Chen Xia's country is really as stable as Mount Tai.

Jian Yuyan just smiled lightly when she heard that, the relationship between the Prince and the King of Yue has long been unclear because of a woman.

No matter what Yan Yiming said to him at the beginning, or after Yan Yiming's death, Nangong Ye did not blame Nangong Xuan but asked to leave the domain, all of which proved that Yan Yiming's death was too strange after all.

Jian Yuyan probably guessed that the king of Yue should know the cause of Yan Yiming's death, and the crown prince really believed that Yan Yiming died because of him.

The two reached a strange harmony, and now when they meet, they are brothers and sisters, and everyone praises them.

Although now she no longer cares about being seen by others, Yan Yiming puts on the veil herself. She said that he and Jian Yuer are siblings after all, and it would be troublesome if others find out.

Jian Yuyan really couldn't pick out anything inconsiderate, sitting by the side in the morning watching Yan Yiming get dressed, she felt a kind of peace and comfort that was so peaceful in the past. Standing up, he took Luo Zidai from Yan Yiming's hand to paint Yan Yiming's eyebrows. Yan Yiming was very worried about Luo Zidai and handed it to him, "If the drawing is not good, I will..."

Jian Yuyan raised her chin lightly with one hand, traced lightly with skillful technique, and smiled teasingly, "How about you?"

Yan Yiming kept this movement obediently, and blinked at Jian Yuyan, "Just let you help me draw every day."

"Extremely happy", Jian Yuyan opened his lips and smiled, carefully looked at the lightly drawn Daimei and let go of Yan Yiming, "Look, how is it?"

The indistinct facial features in the bronze mirror are not very clear, but it can still be seen that Jian Yuyan's Qiuniang eyebrows are drawn very well, which makes this face more delicate and soft. Yan Yiming kissed Jian Yuyan on the cheek in satisfaction, and after being caught by Jian Yuyan for another long and deep kiss, he let her go out of the plum garden together.

Now the sound of horseshoes coming from afar broke through the noise of Jinling Long Street, and the scholars beside them finally stopped talking and looked in the direction of the sound of horseshoes.

Still carrying the chilling aura unique to the north, it suddenly flooded the warm and moist land in the south of the Yangtze River.

The hoofbeats of the horses sounded gradually, Yan Yiming raised his eyes and looked up, the leader was sitting on top of the horse. Such facial features are fully exposed.

That face was more and more similar to Nangong Xuan's, but not nearly the same.

Two years is enough for a young man to completely shed all his innocence. The killing in the north has polished the young man upright and sharp. At this moment, there seems to be no trace of familiarity.

In my memory, the boy whose face would turn red because of her teasing, and whose eyes would turn red from crying because of her departure, was vaguely still in front of his eyes, but the goodbye had changed, and Yan Yiming stared at Nangong Ye who had now turned into a man. , suddenly a little in a trance.