The Moon of Rebirth Leaning on Fan Qing

This is not impossible, after all, in terms of appearance, An Yanyue is more mature than An Ruofan, and her current temperament is even more depressing than before, it is the fatal temptation of moths to the flame.

What's more, in the eyes of ordinary people, an emperor, a young emperor, a prince, an idiot would know who to choose.

After getting along with Leng Shuang not long ago, could it be that he really knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart?

Yan was entangled here, and didn't realize at all that his feelings for An Ruofan had gradually shifted to concern for his family and brothers.

An Ruofan picked up the teacup and took another sip of the tea, with an expression of indifference, but the frequency of drinking tea was obviously higher than before.

From the corner of the eye, he paid attention to An Yanyue and Leng Shuang.

Because she was sitting at the bottom, and Leng Shuang was held in An Yanyue's arms, she only saw Leng Shuang's profile and back.

Without realizing it, what he was concerned about was Lengshuang.

Leng Shuang knew that An Ruofan was here, but he was weak and imprisoned in An Yanyue's arms, unable to break free from An Yanyue's shackles, and could only feel anxious in his heart.

He didn't want Ruofan to misunderstand him, even if he didn't like him, he didn't want the other party to misunderstand him.

Is this the sadness of falling in love first?

Why is An Yanyue the only one in his eyes?Can't look at yourself?

I can't compare to An Yanyue, but that heart is much more sincere than An Yanyue's?

Is the gap brought about by identity really insurmountable?

If...if he is strong enough, will Ruofan pay attention to him?

If possible, he wants to become stronger!

Thinking of becoming stronger, the Qi and blood flowed retrograde for a while, and a faint taste of rust could be felt in the mouth.

An Yanyue, who was holding Lengshuang, felt the strangeness of the person in her arms, lowered her eyelids slightly, and moved her hand to Lengshuang's back, inputting strength into it.

Feeling a warm current enter the body along the back, alleviating the discomfort in the body, the person also began to become drowsy, but at the moment before the coma, all he could think about was An Ruofan.

She saw cold frost pouring into An Yanyue's chest with her eyes closed.

The air pressure at the scene became colder.

At the same time, with a "click", the teacup in An Ruofan's hand died.

An Yanyue glanced at An Ruofan lightly, with sarcasm in her eyes.

At this time, there were panicked footsteps outside the hall.

"Report, urgent report—"

"Is there any change in the war on the border?" Yu Wen walked quickly to the messenger soldier and asked.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, General: The spies report that the main forces of the two empires have gathered together with the forces of some kingdoms. At present, there are estimated to be 80 troops. I am afraid they will attack soon."

After finishing speaking, the generals present were a little worried. Although His Majesty brought an army of one million, in fact there were not millions, at most, it was only 50, plus those monsters that were neither human nor ghost...

How to be good?