floating trail

Twenty-nine, only reward

When he arrived at the palace gate, Yu Qingcun was physically and mentally exhausted, and his limbs were already numb and heavy, and he couldn't get out of the car at all. Jun Cheng understood in his heart that he quickly ordered someone to take the pill and feed it down in person. After a rest for a while, he could barely get out of the car with Yu Qingcun, but gradually walked towards his bedroom.

Although Yu Qingcun can see it clearly, he doesn't say anything. But seeing that Juncheng couldn't help showing joy in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. Well, it's up to some people who still think about it.

This road passes through the Xunhe Hall and the imperial study. There were all kinds of things in the old days, but they came to my mind in an instant. Zifei, Zifei..." He said silently in his heart, and a look of pain gradually gushed out in his eyes. But he thought to himself: I missed it in this life. But if you had known today, why did you have to do it at the beginning? He thought in his mind, but he didn't stop under his feet. He thought again: After four or five months, he finally came back here. On that day, the mink robe was puzzled and puzzled, and there was no difference.

In the middle of the line, Juncheng's bedroom has already been seen. Looking at the layers of warmth, flowing light and high candles, as in the past, but half a year of affairs, suddenly a dream. Yu Qingcun unconsciously stopped and looked at the tall and gorgeous palace that was still eye-catching in the twilight. He shrank slightly. From now on, will you really break the past? With this step in, I'm afraid it's difficult to look back... He couldn't help turning his head and looking behind him, as if there was something behind him, which made him hesitate again. But he bumped into Juncheng's sight.

But Juncheng smiled and said, "Qingcun, you are so tired, why don't you go in and have a rest?" Yu Qingcun felt a faint pain in his heart. He only sighed secretly and followed Jun Cheng and stepped in.

The two of them stepped into the door of the hall and were about to go inward. But I saw a person coming out of it.

But the man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in light yellow, and very handsome. If you look closely, it looks like a little jade. If Yu Qingcun is a romantic and gorgeous beauty, this young man is a romantic and elegant, just like the mangosteen in spring, with a green and straight attitude.

Yu Qingcun saw that his temperament was fresh. When he saw him, his eyes were slightly surprised and appreciated, but there were no trace of waves in the blink of an eye. He only dimly looked, lowered his eyelids, stepped forward, gave a slight salute, and quickly looked at Jun Cheng, and turned around and walked out of the door.

Yu Qingcun secretly looked at Juncheng, but saw that he was standing there with a little confusion and melancholy, watching the man gradually move away.

Yu Qingcun coughed gently and asked with doubt, "This is--?"

When you were established, you turned around, and your face was a little embarrassed. You also coughed softly and said with a smile, "That's the new champion Yunzong. Before I left the palace, I announced that he had come to discuss matters. I didn't expect that he had not left yet.

Yuqing suddenly knew that this cloud was obviously not a simple champion. Look at his talent, I'm afraid he's the one who likes you. Otherwise, how can you be so sneer than the emperor? He smiled bitterly, but felt that it was really ridiculous to come here. What did you say but wish to reward the king, but it turned out that there is no grass in the world. In this magnificent world, is he the only one who has a unique glory? Not to mention Shen Fang, Juncheng, today's Yunzong is not a mediocre person. It's so beautiful. In time, I'm afraid it's also an unparalleled period of Tsinghua.

That's good. Yu Qingcun thought to himself that since Juncheng had found someone he loved, the love debts between them disappeared, and he didn't have to feel guilty anymore. Since then, Yu Juncheng, but I wish you all the best.