See you next time, the male god of quick time travel

Chapter 169 The Iron-Blooded Empress vs the Cold and Fine Luthier ([-])
Wenren Lige didn't know how to comfort her, but at this moment, he could only hug her tightly and give her some strength.

Yanyue suddenly laughed, and she pushed Wenren Lige away.

"One betrayal, a hundred times unkind! What I hate most in my life is betrayal! Why! Why does she think that all this can be wiped out if she dies! It's impossible, I don't care about her a long time ago!" Yanyue sneered, He strode away.

"Huang, it's still raining outside!" Wenren Lige was shocked for a moment.He would never have thought that Yan Yue would behave like this.He tied the flute around his waist, and ran towards the direction Yan Yue left with an umbrella.

Wenren Lige is very clear about how terrible memories are.Yanyue in this state, he couldn't rest assured!

Besides, Yan Yue lost control and ran away. After running for a long time, she stopped in front of a palace.

"Ah—" Yan Yue raised his head to the sky and screamed.

"Why! Why don't you let me go! Lian Ji, Lian Ji, I hate you!" Yan Yue cried and shouted in the rain.She really didn't dare to recall it anymore!
She crouched on the ground with her arms around her shoulders.Her cry was like a little animal weeping blood.But, the wounds on the body are easy to heal, but how to heal the wounds on the heart...

"Your Majesty, if you get in the rain, you will get sick." With an oil-paper umbrella propped on her head, she looked up at the person with tears in her eyes.

"If Your Majesty doesn't mind, let's go in and sit down. Although Qing Huang lives in a shabby room, it is considered clean. I think His Majesty should be in need right now." The person who came was the luthier Mu Qinghuang.

He didn't feel that he took Yanyue's hand suddenly, Yanyue was taken aback, and followed him into the room.

"Heh, it seems that Li Jun has a lot of umbrellas!" Huang Fulan smiled playfully.

Wenren Lige left with his umbrella indifferently, and said, "Before you say something like this, please ask Mr. Lan to hide your umbrella!"

Huang Fulan threw the umbrella out and curled the corner of his mouth in disdain.Damn Wen Ren Li Ge, how could you be any better?It's just a luthier, I want him to disappear, can't I do it!He glanced at the closed door coldly and walked away.

Whether it's Wenren Lige or this little luthier, don't even think about robbing him!

The two people in the room didn't know what happened outside, Yan Yue sat on the table in a slightly dejected manner.Mu Qinghuang made a pot of hot tea and sat opposite Yanyue.

Yanyue felt depressed, but saw a cup of tea handed over to her.Looking up, he saw Mu Qinghuang smiling.At this moment, she is blessed to the heart.Perhaps, this is how Duanmuhuang fell in love with him?Only he knew the loneliness in her heart.Don't be afraid of her, don't be afraid of her.He won't ask her what's bothering her, and will only offer her a cup of tea when she's upset.

In a rare calm, a cup of tea seemed to contain magical power, and a smile returned to her face.Traveling through planes again and again, she is no longer satisfied with just acting, but wants to follow her own temperament.As for the collapse of the character design, 02 will have an opinion on this kind of thing?

Unspeakable 02: "..." Host, as long as you are happy, I have no objection, absolutely nothing...

Mu Qinghuang walked to the side and sat down, holding the piano with both hands.A melodious sound of the piano sounded like a breeze.Yan Yue enjoyed herself half-leaning on the table, sipping tea.Close your eyes, as if in a fairyland.A man in Tsing Yi appeared in front of him, he seemed to be Mu Qinghuang, but that hair...

Yan Yue was about to find out, but the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)