Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 1859: That year, the boy in white clothes [Fan]

Chapter 1859 In that year, the boy in white clothes [Fan]

How could catch a glimpse of that white touch?

has long been impossible.

She sorted out her emotions gently, and even the smile on the corners of her lips was perfect.

The young queen brought the cakes. After the notification, she entered the Imperial Study Room and looked at the new gentleman at the desk. Feng Chuyan was slightly blessed and called out, "Your Majesty."

Shangguan Han helped her up, "I have said it, don’t be polite."

Feng Chuyan pursed her lips and smiled, as if shy, but the depths of her eyes were calm again.

The gift cannot be discarded.

Said, after all, it’s just talking.

"This is the pastry made by the courtier himself. Your majesty might as well try it. If you don't like it, the courtier will make it again." Feng Chuyan said softly, her face gentle.

Shang Guan Han smiled and said, "My queen is so gentle."

Feng Chuyan also laughed, and did not speak.

She looked up at him with affectionate eyes on her face, while Xinjun saw it with a gentle gaze, with a bit of pampering.

But,

Their eyes are equally calm,

No waves.

But so what?

All in all,

This is how I live my life,

Day after day, year after year.

The flowers in the courtyard bloomed and thanked, thanked and bloomed.

Feng Chuyan sat by the window, staring at the willow trees planted in the courtyard.

The palace people are already weird,

After all, the empress often leaned against the window for a short period of time.

No one knows what she is thinking.

Although they are strange, no one would dare to go up and ask, unless it is desperate.

Who has the courage?

no one knows.

It’s been three years...

Feng Chuyan's expression was a little dazed.

She stared at the willow tree in the courtyard, as if she had seen through reality the young white robe and the Zhilan Yushu beside the lake that year.

The white dress astounded the whole world of people.

can be nothing but a ghost after all.

That day,

Feng Chuyan still remembered every word the boy said.

I often think about it, and it feels like nostalgia and relief in my heart.

The engagement with Nan Jingxuan was decided from a young age, and it was just the thought of being together with Nan Jingxuan.

Being with Shangguanhan is just to respect each other like a guest, avoid red sleeves and add fragrance, carefully and implying scheming feelings that are not emotional.

But ah...

That boy is different.

Feng Chuyan thought,

She thinks about him somewhat differently.

Why?

Feng Chuyan didn't know either.

seems to be so inexplicable,

Perhaps when the teenager is smiling and jokingly telling her the three words "little cat", or when the teenager is stubborn and brazen and calmly telling her that no matter what she wants, there must be a bottom line.

This kind of feeling is not strong, not love, but more like a pious and nostalgic for an old person, for a hope.

It will not disappear because of the passage of time, but will ferment over time and spread more and more in the heart.

Juvenile is the most special person Feng Chuyan has ever met.

is like redemption, but also like a unique nostalgia.

After all, stood in the bottom of my heart, and was the only one identified by Feng Chuyan, friend.

Although, this is her unilateral determination.

The young man is hidden in his memories, only when he is alone, he will remember and miss, but Feng Chuyan does not regret her choice.

She knew what she wanted from beginning to end.

What you get, you will lose something.

The road is her own choice, she must go down.

Is she happy?

she does not know.