"Yueqing, the relationship between you and me is over, forget about me."

Chu Moxiu said.

"Mo Xiu, come here quickly..." A beautiful woman in the distance shouted softly.

Chu Moxiu walked over and put his arms around the small waist of the woman.

"Why is this happening?".

Fairy Yueqing couldn't believe this was true.

She took out the small poem written by Chu Moxiu that day.

The incense of the jade stove and the tears of the red candle illuminate the autumn thoughts in the painting hall.

The eyebrows are green and thin, the temples are cloudy, and the night is long and the pillow is cold.

The sycamore tree, the rain at midnight, does not mean separation and love are suffering.

Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.

Fairy Yueqing chanted this little poem over and over again.

Tears fell.

She tried hard to wipe away her tears.

But I couldn't wipe it clean, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

later.

Yueqing Immortal Palace.

The name was changed and it became the Palace of Unfeeling.

Fairy Yueqing changed her name to Fairy Jueqing.

Another two hundred years passed.

Fairy Yueqing survived the tribulation of the giant gods, and Chu Moxiu was unforgettable in her heart.

At the most critical moment of overcoming the tribulation, he was counterattacked by the catastrophe.

Injured.

She saved her life with difficulty.

"Mo Xiu, where have you been?".

Fairy Yueqing murmured.

She wanted to see her former lover again before she died.

But in the end, until death.
Chapter completed!