It's night.

The moon is like water, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

In the courtyard, one person sat quietly.

The clear and rich aroma of wine spreads.

One person on the left has a gorgeous dress with wide sleeves and a cup in one hand, and his posture is lazy.

He has beautiful facial features and peerless charm.

Especially those blue eyes, which looked deeper under the night, and their sword eyebrows were raised, bringing a bit of indescribable elegance.

"I didn't expect that Master Jian, who has always been carefree, would have a day to drink to relieve his sorrows."

A clear and pleasant voice came.

Then, a tall and calm figure quietly appeared in the courtyard.

I had never seen how he moved, and the man had already arrived on the chair on the other side.

Jian Fengchi raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"Young Master Yun is so idle?"

Yun Muchen picked up the corners of his lips slightly and poured himself a cup.

He put the teacup in his hand and rubbed it gently, ignoring his joke, and laughing:

"Not it? I've been busy counting money and spending money recently. I'm really busy."

Jian Fengchi sneered.

Now who doesn't know that the birth of the two little emperors made Yun Muchen completely turn the tables on the gambling table, and now he is really rich.

He has a noble status and his bets are also amazing.

In this way, it is unimaginable how much he earns.

Jian Feng's late bet was wrong and he lost a lot.

Therefore, I feel very upset when I see Yun Muchen's face now.

“This wine is not free.”

Yun Muchen smiled.

"Will you also need money to send off your farewell wine?"

Jian Fengchi was stunned and turned to look at him:

"Are you leaving?"

Yun Muchen blinked.

"Yes. I've been here for a long time. If I don't go back, our little flower misses me and becomes sick, and I can't bear to leave it."

As he said that, he gently touched his chin.

"It just so happened that I made a lot of money this time, so I went back and picked some good ones for her."

Jian Fengchi was a little confused.

"The person you said..."

Yun Muchen smiled and said, "Of course it's my wife."

Jian Fengchi was even more shocked:

"Are you married?"

"What, is it strange?"

Yun Muchen glanced at him lightly.

"You think everyone is like you?"

Jian Fengchi instantly felt an arrow hit in his knee.

Now, even the little girl Tuanzi was abducted by Zi Chen's shameless person. He is still...

It was enough to hit people, but now Yun Muchen's attack was even more fatal.

Jian Fengchi fell into deep thought.

He seems...not that bad, right?

Seeing Jian Fengchi's silence, Yun Muchen felt a little sympathy inexplicably.

He reached out and patted Jian Fengchi on the shoulder.

"Brother, don't be discouraged. Chase more often, there is always hope. After all, Jian Fengchi has no brother above him, right?"

Jian Fengchi glanced at him meaningfully.

This sentence sounds...it's obviously something.

Yun Muchen coughed and silently gave himself a tear of sympathy.

Thinking about the history of the struggle with a girl in those years, I feel very sad.

But of course he wouldn't say that.

"So what if people like you, wait a lot?"

When Jian Fengchi heard this, he drank the remaining half glass of wine.

From the throat to the trachea, there was a burst of heat.

The breeze blows, and the leaves rustle.

The lights on the corridor are bright and a few shadows are cast.

He turned his head, pursed his lips, and became silent.

After a long time, he said:

"How do you know she likes me?"

Yun Muchen's eyes showed a little surprise.

Jian Fengchi sighed softly, his eyes getting darker, as if he was trapped in memories.

"From Yaochen to Lingxiao Academy, then to Taohuawu, and finally to the Phantom God Palace... I chased me wherever she went, but she was always hiding from me. There were many times, I thought she should like me, but until now, I can't be sure."

His voice was very light, but it was particularly clear in this quiet night.

Yun Muchen put down the wine glass, and suddenly the light turned around and took a fixed look in a certain direction.

Soon, he withdrew his gaze and asked slowly:

"So, don't you want to chase her?"

Jian Fengchi rubbed his temples.

He has always had a good alcohol tolerance, but today he is a little bit overwhelmed.

The scenery in front of me seemed to be covered with fog, so it was not clear.

After a long time, until Yun Muchen thought he was accustomed to this question, he finally spoke.

"If you don't chase her, who will you chase?"

Yun Muchen curled his lips and smiled:

"There are thousands of women in the world, why do you have to hang yourself on a tree? I heard that Master Jian used to be in the Heavenly Order, but he was a famous and romantic figure. I don't know how many women's dreams are in the spring boudoir."

Jian Fengchi's appearance is like that, and he is truly a true Lan Yan disaster.

What's more, his current identity and strength are also excellent.

Jian Fengchi was silent for a while and sneered:

"You don't understand."

Yun Muchen chuckled:

"What do I don't understand? The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. It is impossible to say that she really has no affection for you. But you haven't thought about why she has been reluctant to agree to you?"

Jian Fengchi looked up at him.

"It's not that you owe too much romantic debts you used to-"

"You fart!"

Jian Fengchi suddenly interrupted his words.

"This young master——"

He wanted to argue something, but when he spoke, he swallowed it back.

Yun Muchen looked at him with great interest.

The wind seemed to be a little bigger than before.
To be continued...