The Moon of Rebirth Leaning on Fan Qing

The door opened in response to the sound, An Ruofan looked around and saw the Yulong Palace, which looked more spacious than before, and couldn't help but blame himself, he must be a big fool! ?Quietly closing the opened door, An Ruofan stood quietly.

There is nothing in Yulong Temple, just like a house that has not been renovated (everything in the hall has been turned into powder by An Yanyue as a tool for venting and venting...), only the dark blue walls followed from the gaps in the doors and windows. A faint blue light shone from the sun shining in from the sky.

Looking at the person curled up in the corner of the wall with his knees hugged like a child, An Ruofan's heart skipped a beat, the bitterness was indescribable.

Slowly raising his head slightly, the already dim light and the long silver-white hair hanging down completely covered his expression.

An Ruofan just looked at An Yanyue deeply, and slightly at An Yanyue's silvery hair.

For a while, the two were relatively speechless, and the hall was very quiet, and a faint sadness that seemed to exist wound around the two of them like a silk thread.

"Alas..." An Ruofan sighed lightly, who would have thought that that fragile child-like person was actually the iron-blooded emperor of Anji Kingdom, His Royal Highness the inviolable Heavenly Crown Prince!

An Yanyue raised her head slightly as if hearing a sigh.

An Ruofan walked over gently, but the distance of more than ten meters seemed to be separated by the Milky Way, and the other party was always at the other end - out of reach...

An Ruofan squatted down in front of An Yanyue, because of his height, even if An Yanyue lowered his head slightly, An Ruofan could still look into An Yanyue's eyes.

An Yanyue's eyes were a little confused and empty, and there was a hint of sadness in her half-opened eyes.

"Yue..." An Ruofan called softly.

"..." Although he didn't speak, his body paused slightly.

"moon……"

"..."

The two quietly stopped talking, and just sat face to face.

"Hey" An Yanyue broke the silence, "Do you think I'm a filthy existence?" The question was so soft that the voice could hardly be heard.

"..."

"Hehe" laughed self-deprecatingly, "You think so too, it's embarrassing to have a brother like me..."

"...You know, I've never thought about it that way." The voice was not much louder than An Yanyue's, but it was full of determination.

"I know?... Haha? I know..." The voice gradually became crazy from the original murmur, "I know?... Haha, what do I know!! Tell me! It's you who don't believe me! "

"Yue..." An Ruofan hugged An Yanyue tightly, as if comforting the child, repeating over and over again, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

"It's you who don't believe me...it's you..." The voice gradually calmed down, but there was a little sobbing.

"Well, it's me... I won't do it in the future, okay..."

"Do you know... During those years of the Demon Race... I..."

"Huh? Why don't you say it? I am willing to listen to what you said...your talk...everything about you..."

"..." Obviously not wanting to talk too much on this topic, An Yanyue asked with some expectation, "Xiaofan, will you...will you leave me..."

"Won't!……"

"Really...really?"

"Well. Yue, you can trust me one more time..." With a little begging.

An Yanyue didn't answer, she stroked An Ruofan's cheek, gently stroking the tears that fell down inadvertently, she leaned close to An Ruofan's face with some charm, and said extremely softly, "Xiaofan..." The corners of her lips pressed pink , moving up slowly, to reflect the slightly parted thin lips...

The eyelids trembled slightly, and they unconsciously tilted back slightly.

Ying's lips paused slightly, and he opened his somewhat confused eyes, the desertedness gradually took hold, leaving an inch away from that faintly evasive face, and staring lightly at the pair of eyes filled with so much complexity that even the owner couldn't find it.

"I..." I didn't say what I wanted to say, maybe, I didn't even know what to say.

"Xiao Fan, are you afraid?" Qi Qi whispered in a soft tone, like a human being.

"I..." My heart was full of contradictions, and I didn't know how to speak.Ignoring the cold eyes staring at him.

"Xiaofan..." The coldness in his eyes faded, replaced by warmth. "Am I really that scary?"

"...No." There was a feeling in my heart that I couldn't explain clearly. When I knew that An Yanyue was Brother Yue, it seemed that something had changed. Looking at the current moon, she is not as unrestrained and free as before. Instead, there is always a kind of escape in front of her eyes... It's so good... I don't know why...