A loft with pleasant scenery is surrounded by pavilions, bridges, running water, and patches of green bamboo, all showing an elegant and refined charm.
In such an elegant attic, if there is a beauty as beautiful as plum blossoms and snow, it will undoubtedly be a pleasant sight.
At this moment, a white figure appeared in the pavilion.
It's Dan Yan.
Dan Yan's eyes swept through the misty light door beside him and landed on the flowers and plants in the courtyard. His expression was extremely complicated, including resentment, unwillingness, loneliness and confusion.
"I have a deep love for Xun'er. For her, I even built a small wormhole from my mansion directly to this place, just so that I can see her at any time."
"It's a pity that although the beauty is like jade, her heart is not here. Now it seems that this huge attic is more like a golden cage. The person who imprisons her can't lock her heart. Her heart is always with Xiao Yan. On my body. But now I have to personally send the girl I love back to Xiao Yan’s arms! I am not willing to give in, not willing to give in!"
Dan Yan couldn't help but scream to the sky, venting the depression in his heart.
"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan!" Dan Yan's face was livid, and his murderous intent was stirring.
Gradually, he regained his clarity and stood up. He came here on the order of his father and had to comfort Xun'er, so he had to control his emotions, no matter how unwilling he was.
The sky in June changes all the time. The sky was clear just a moment ago, but it turns gloomy in the blink of an eye. The gray sky makes people feel an inexplicable heaviness.
Soon, the rain fell down, "cracking" on the lush green bamboo branches and leaves in the garden. Dan Yan did not use his fighting energy to resist the rain, and his white robe was soaked, as if he wanted the wet clothes to stick to his body and bring him a chill.
Pursing her mouth tightly, Dan Yan quickly turned around several corridors and stepped onto the Jiuqu Bridge that stretched to the center of the lake.
At the end of the Jiuqu Bridge is a white jade octagonal pavilion, which looks even more crystal clear and holy under the wash of rain.
In the small pavilion, a woman turned her back to the Jiuqu Bridge and looked into the distance from the railing.
The woman is wearing a gauze-like green dress, her long hair is blowing in the wind, and her back is indescribably beautiful and elegant.
Hearing the footsteps behind her, the woman slowly turned around, her stunningly beautiful face even more stunning. Who is it if it’s not Xun’er?
Seeing that it was Dan Yan, Xun'er frowned, then turned away as if she didn't see anything, looking at the lake that was getting hazier in the mist and rain.
Gradually, her eyes began to turn red, and there were faint tears.
It has been a thousand years since she came to Doudi Continent, but she is trapped in a cage like a canary. Xun'er can't help but feel sad. But thousands of years of lovesickness have made Xun'er stronger. Xun'er's tears gradually faded away, and she regained her iceberg-like indifference, and the heartbreaking sadness beneath the indifference.
It is this sadness that goes deep into the bone marrow that makes Xun'er more like a green lotus that has fallen into the mortal world.
Dan Yan stopped and looked at Xun'er's silhouette in the misty rain, feeling endless pity in his heart. But this pity will soon disappear, because this goddess who is so beautiful that he dare not blaspheme will soon break free from his shackles and return to Xiao Yan.
Dan Yan's heart felt like a knife when he thought of this. When Dan Yan thought about the mission he was carrying, his heart was filled with lead. He who used to be able to control this woman's life and death, now has to plead with her to take care of the face of Dan Yan. Things are changing so fast that Dan Yan still finds it difficult to accept it.
Dan Yan's heart went back and forth a thousand times, but Xun'er still turned her back to him and looked forward, and the atmosphere in the small pavilion was somewhat solidified. (To be continued)
