The willow leaves are slowly

Liuyun looked at her, his lips curled slightly, he pointed to the brightest star in the sky, and said happily: Ah Yan, look at that star, is it beautiful? "

"Yeah." Ah Yan responded softly.

"That star looks like Ah Yan's eyes."

Ah Yan smiled and gently put the cloak on him, "Young Master is always teasing me."

Liuyun looked at her and said softly, "I'm serious."

His eyes dimmed and he looked up at the starry sky. "The night was also like this when Liu Shang left."

"Sir, let's go back early."

Ayan was about to push him back, but Liuyun gently held her hand.

"Ayan, if I let you choose again, will you still choose me?" Liuyun looked at Ayan with pure and sincere eyes, like a child expecting candy.

Liuyun watched Ayan immersed in memories of the past.

That day was also a moonlit night. Liuyun sat in a wheelchair, quietly hiding in a dark corner. He quietly watched Liushang and Ayan standing opposite each other in the yard.

The silvery moonlight sprinkled on the two of them. Ayan was extremely beautiful, and Liushang's silver-white hair, set against the moonlight, also looked like an immortal. They seemed like a pair of extraordinary and otherworldly immortal lovers.

Liuyun looked down at his leg, took out a silver needle and stabbed it a few times, but he still felt nothing. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking silently in his heart: "I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up in this lifetime..."

He raised his head and saw Liu Shang hugging A Yan tightly. A Yan patted his back gently. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but just seeing this scene, his heart felt sore and swollen.

Liu Shang's excited voice came, "Is it because he is disabled that you stand on his side?!"

"If I was the one who was disabled that day, would you be with me?!"

Ah Yan just looked at him quietly without saying a word.

Liu Shang was in an unstable mood. He exerted force with his palm and crushed the jade bracelet he was going to give to A Yan. Blood dripped down his palm.

Ah Yan walked forward, took out a handkerchief, and gently bandaged him, "Second Master, Ah Yan is just a slave, not worthy of your kindness."

"You are not a slave, you are Princess Xia Yi. You will always be Princess Xia Yi in my heart!"

After Ah Yan bandaged him, she looked up and said softly, "Second Master, that was all in the past. Fuxia Kingdom is gone, and I am no longer a princess. If it weren't for you and the Second Master's rescue, I wouldn't even be Ah Yan today."

"Ayan just wants to be a good Ayan now, nothing else."

Liuyun wanted to get closer and hear clearly what they were saying. He dragged his heavy wheelchair forward, not caring at all about the skin on his fingers that were rubbed by the wheelchair.

Liu Shang pulled Ah Yan into his arms. He tried to control his emotions and said with red eyes: "Don't you... understand my feelings for you?"

After saying that, he leaned over and wanted to kiss her. Liuyun, who was in the corner, was fiddling with his wheelchair and accidentally made a "squeak!" sound. He panicked and fell down with the wheelchair.

Ah Yan suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and ran towards the dark corner, "Master, Master, are you okay?"

She picked up the wheelchair, bent down and struggled to help Liuyun onto the wheelchair.

"Young Master, why are you here? Are you not hurt?" Ayan checked Liuyun's whole body and saw his fingers with badly broken skin.

She took Liuyun's hand and blew gently, "Let's go, Master, let's go back and apply the medicine. You are a doctor, and your hands are very important. You must be careful in the future."

Liuyun looked at Ayan and said nothing, just responded softly.

"A Shang, A Shang, where are you going so late?" Liu Yun shouted.

Liu Shang turned around, his eyes red, "Don't bother me! You've always been a good person, your father and mother love you more than me, and all the elders in the clan admire you and look down on me!

How am I worse than you? I am much more talented than you. We have the same face, but why? Why do you always get more than me? Why do my parents never smile at me?

I tried everything to attract their attention. I wanted to tell them that I was much better than you. I wanted them to smile at me and hug me like they hug you! Am I wrong?! I didn't invite those killers. Do you believe it?!

Those people I tested the medicine with before were all unforgivable criminals who deserve to be killed by everyone! Do you believe it?"

Liu Shang looked at Ah Yan and said sadly, "My father is gone, my mother is gone, and now... everything I wanted is gone..." He turned his gaze to Liu Yun again, "From now on, you and I will never see each other again until we die!"

Liu Shang flew away, and no matter how Liu Yun shouted, he never turned his head back...

"Sir, stop imagining nonsense," Ah Yan gently pushed his hand away and said softly, "Go back and rest early."

Ah Yan pushed Liu Yun and disappeared into the night, just like before...

The moonlight filled the yard. Liu Qingyin poked her head out from behind the tree and saw everything that was going on in the yard.

"They're gone! Isn't it bad for me to peek here?" she whispered.

Ye Hansheng leaned against the tree, looking up at the fragmented moonlight between the leaves. The breeze blew, the leaves swayed, the moonlight was mottled, and the stars were shining.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." Ye Hansheng said softly.

Liu Qingyin leaned on his shoulder and also looked at the sky. "If a man said to a girl, 'The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.' Do you know what it means?"

Ye Hansheng tilted his head, looked at her leaning on his shoulder, and said softly: "What does it mean?"

Liu Qingyin jumped in front of him like a happy little white rabbit, put her arms around his waist, and said playfully: "This means to say to the girl, 'I miss you'!"

Ye Hansheng's smile deepened, he gently held her in his arms, her head resting lightly on his chest.

Ye Hansheng said affectionately: "I will share the joys and sorrows with you and appreciate the moon in the distance together."

"You could be more direct, like..."

"Like what?" Ye Hansheng looked down at her.

"For example... I love you...!" Liu Qingyin stood on tiptoe, put her arms around Ye Hansheng's neck, and kissed him lightly.

Ye Hansheng held her slender waist, and held her head with his big, bony hands, deepening the kiss...

In the dark, Bufeng and Yuantong squatted on a thick tree in the distance.

"Master Yuantong, isn't it inappropriate for you to do this?"

"Shh! Donor Liuyun, the master and servant just left, now it's Donor Liu and Donor Ye." Yuantong held a self-made "telescope" and stared at everything in the yard.

"Oh? Master, can you lend it to me to have a look?" Bufeng instantly became interested.

"Come here, donor, let me watch it with you."

Two people, one eye each, looked through the telescope, looking very seriously...