Feng Qinghuan's body froze, and she stood there in a daze. After a long while, she smiled softly, lowered her head and murmured, "Perhaps Xueyan had something urgent to do, so she left in such a hurry..."
Mu Yanran's heart ached. She pursed her lips tightly, put her hands behind her back and clenched them slowly, her fingertips deeply embedded in her palms, and her eyes fell on Feng Qinghuan with a tangled look. Looking at the woman in front of her with a gloomy expression but forcing a smile, she felt mixed emotions. She suddenly remembered the woman who danced alone among the flowers many years ago, with a bright smile and bright eyes. She remembered that Feng Qinghuan was still a small flower spirit in the Hundred Flowers Valley, while she was already the head of the flowers and a member of the fairy world. That day, she saw the woman in pink clothes and graceful dancing from a distance for the first time by the flower pond. Her every frown and smile was deeply imprinted in her mind at that time and could never be forgotten. Perhaps all the sinking started from that time. After a long time, the little flower spirit shed her mortal body and achieved the right result. On the day when she was promoted to the fairy, she watched her walk towards her step by step. She was so nervous, but her face was still smiling gently. At that moment, Mu Yanran knew that she had finally found a reason not to be lonely in the years to come. This woman named Feng Qinghuan would inject new colors into her life. The days that followed were just as Mu Yanran expected. Her life became wonderful and fulfilling, just because there was a gentle woman in her life. She began to laugh unconsciously when she laughed and felt sad when she felt sad. Her emotions seemed to be always affected by her. When she gradually got used to and enjoyed all this, Xueyan's sudden intrusion disrupted everything. The third princess of the Dragon Palace was born with a fearless temperament. She acted eccentrically and did not abide by etiquette. She took Qinghuan to catch monsters and demons, teased scattered immortals, and mingled in the mortal world, gradually taking the woman who always smiled gently away from her side. Although Mu Yanran's heart ached, as long as Qing Huan could be happy, she would rather endure the heartache and watch the woman she cared about accompany another person, as long as that person could treat Qing Huan better than her. However, Ao Xueyan disappointed her. Not only did she fail to protect Qing Huan, she almost put her in danger. If she hadn't arrived in time, Qing Huan would probably be like Ao Xueyan, beaten by the evil dragon spirit and scattered her soul. Even if she rescued Qing Huan in time, Qing Huan was still seriously injured and recovered after many days of recuperation. When looking at Qing Huan's weak and pale face on the sickbed, Mu Yanran secretly swore in her heart that she would never easily entrust the woman in front of her to others and would not let her fall into danger again, so she took Feng Qing Huan away from Ao Xueyan and brought her back to the Hundred Flowers Valley. From now on, she would not let Qing Huan meet Ao Xueyan easily again, and would not let Qing Huan have the chance to be hurt again.
"If you want to deceive yourself and others, then I have nothing to say." Mu Yanran sneered mockingly, with deep sadness in her heart. She laughed, laughing at herself as the head of all flowers, never thinking that one day she would have to deceive others with words and alienate others. However, in order to keep Qinghuan away from Xueyan and away from danger, she had to continue the lie, even if it would hurt Qinghuan.
"If you still want to find Ao Xueyan, I won't stop you. It's just that Ao Xueyan's mind is probably on Bai Suzhen instead of you - Feng Qinghuan." Mu Yanran took a deep breath, looked up at Feng Qinghuan, said nothing more, turned around and walked away slowly. Her cold voice lingered in the air for a long time.
"Ao Xueyan's mind is probably on Bai Suzhen instead of you, Feng Qinghuan..." Mu Yanran's words repeated over and over in Feng Qinghuan's mind. Feng Qinghuan's eyes dimmed, and a deep sense of loss lingered in her heart. Mu Yanran's words were sharp and hit the blind spot that she had never seen. Or rather, it was a place that she deliberately avoided thinking about. In an instant, she was invaded by confusion and was at a loss. In fact, ever since she met Xueyan again and saw the woman in white beside her, Feng Qinghuan had a vague sense of crisis. She gradually realized that Xueyan's gaze was no longer just on her, but more often she was looking at the woman named Bai Suzhen. When she fought with Kong Qianli and pushed Bai Suzhen away without hesitation to block the fatal blow for her, Feng Qinghuan realized that her position in Xueyan's heart might be replaced step by step by someone else. Today, Xueyan came and left in a hurry without even seeing her. Could it be that in her heart, she was really an insignificant person
Xueyan, am I, Feng Qinghuan, really not as important as Bai Suzhen in your heart? What do you think of me
Slowly falling to the ground, Feng Qinghuan hugged her shoulders tightly and buried her head between her knees. She bit her lower lip, tears slowly sliding down her cheeks...
"I'm sorry, Qinghuan." Mu Yanran, who had been hiding in the dark, looked at Feng Qinghuan, who was curled up and sobbing, with heartache. Her heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade, and the pain made it difficult for her to breathe. She turned her eyes away and looked up at the sky. Under the clear sky, a white dress swayed in the wind. The slightly thin figure had a straight back like a green pine or bamboo. She gently curled the corners of her mouth, and there was a faint ethereal breath and a hint of melancholy on her body...
Xiaoqing returned to the mansion, but she couldn't find Bai Suzhen anywhere. She called Bai Fu and asked, "Bai Fu, can you see where my sister has gone?"
Bai Fu shook his head and asked blankly, "Why, Miss Bai is not in the mansion?"
Xiao Qing frowned and said, "Well, she is not in the room. I have just searched the whole house, but she is not there. Where did she go?"
Bai Fu said, "Maybe Miss Bai just went out, so you don't have to worry, Princess. By the way, Princess, Ziying seemed to be looking for you everywhere just now."
Xiao Qing was surprised and asked, "Ziying is back so soon? Where is she? Let her come to see me."
"Yes, I'll go call Ziying." Bai Fu turned around and left. At the same time, he suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he hadn't seen Ziying this morning. It turned out that she was sent out by the princess to do something. But what did the princess ask Ziying to do? It seemed quite mysterious. It seemed that he had to ask Ziying when he had time.