At this moment, the house is full of spring and the good show is about to take place. Spring night is worth a fortune. Yan Hongyang doesn't want to waste a moment. Han Yan obediently leans in his arms and lets him do whatever he wants.

The red candle was extinguished by Yan Hongyang's sleeve wind, covering up the spring scenery.

Yan Qingrui, who was sitting on the side and not far away, suddenly heard a thin voice as thin as a gossip in her ear: "Now are you relieved, are you? Han Yan can tolerate more than you imagined."

Yan Qingrui nodded. She was worried that Han Yan could not hold back and directly killed Yan Hongyang. Not to mention whether she could succeed. If this is the case, she would definitely not be able to save her life.

But at this moment, the red gauze tent was already warm, and the Zhou Gong's rituals were in progress, which made her feel unsure whether she was disappointed or sighing.

Suddenly, the ears were hot, and a voice was close to the ears, and he smiled with a bit of joke: "Do you still want to continue watching?"

Yan Qingrui's face felt a little hot, and she looked down? What did she look at? Seeing the couple politely? She glanced at him and cursed: "Rogue!" She pointed to the side of her body, and slid down under the eaves.

Shangguan Qianyu followed him, and he said he was innocent. He just asked.

However, because Yan Qingrui was not really scolding him, but because she was shy, he didn't care.

One by one, the other by the other, the two returned to Hailan Pavilion.

Yan Qingrui did not enter the house, so she sat down on the newly prepared swing frame in the yard.

Shangguan Qianyu stood beside her.

The moonlight was as silver as it was covered with a halo on both sides. The gentle night wind blew gently on the clothes, which was very quiet.

Yan Qingrui turned her head and said, "You are not leaving yet?"

Shangguan Qianyu smiled and said, "Anyway, I have eaten and drunk. I am neither tired nor hungry, so I don't rush for a while. I think you are in a bad mood, so I will accompany you."

"Who said I'm in a bad mood?" Yan Qingrui was unwilling to admit it.

However, just after he finished speaking, he sighed softly and said, "You said, am I too useless to do anything? Han Yan had a better life."

Shangguan Qianyu said: "This is her own choice."

Yan Qingrui said: "Although this is the case, isn't it too cruel for her to take revenge with her whole life's happiness?"

Shangguan Qianyu shook his head and said, "For her, it is really cruel to give up even though she knows she has the opportunity to take revenge and endure the torture and torture in her heart day and night from now on."

"Do you really think so?" The cost of taking revenge with your body as a weapon and committing yourself to serve your enemies is too high.

Shangguan Qianyu said: "It doesn't matter how I think, what is important is what Han Yan thinks!"

Yan Qingrui thought about it carefully and felt that it was the case.

She came to her senses, but couldn't help but wonder that her mood was unforgettable. Whether in her previous life or in this life, she had always been decisive in her work, without any delay. She made decisions and plans without hesitation and the kindness of women. Why did she become so indecisive during this period?

It seems that it is not her anymore.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingrui raised her eyebrows unconsciously. Everyone has their own life, everyone has their own choices, and no one forced Han Yan to make a decision by herself, so she naturally prepared to accept everything.
Chapter completed!