Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 435

Yan Zuimo, remember, you have to live for yourself.

The tip of the nose is full of the elegant fragrance of willow branches, and a restless heart gradually calms down.

"What are you doing?"

A soft voice rang in his ears, Yan Zuimo looked up, and standing opposite the willow tree was Hua Ningxi in red.

"Boss Hua, Mr. Ning Xi, do you know that I am very upset now, seeing everyone upset, so can you not appear in front of me?"

Hua Ningxi was slightly taken aback by the unceremonious words, and then smiled: "But I think it's better for you to see me now than to see Lan Shiji."

"Humph!"

Glaring at him, Yan Zuimo sat on a flat rock under the willow tree regardless of his image, and the silk skirt he wore was spread on the edge of the grass like lotus leaves.She hugged her knees and leaned against the tree trunk, resting her chin on her wrist, and sighed softly.

"Hua Ningxi, you know what happened last night, right?"

"know."

Hua Ningxi answered her calmly, and sat under the stone with her clothes lifted, facing her up and down.

Yan Zuimo didn't need to hide what Yan Zuimo said in front of Lan Shiji, but in front of Hua Ningxi, the helplessness and confusion in his eyes were clearly revealed.

"All of this shouldn't have happened, but it has already happened. Lan Shiji will no longer be the same Lan Shiji I used to be, and I'm not the same person I used to be. Hua Ningxi, tell me, what should I do?"

"You don't need to do anything, you are right." Hua Ningxi looked sideways at her, a smile appeared on her delicate womanly face, "Mo'er, believe in yourself, believe in Lan Shiji."

Moer...

Moer...

Yan Zuimo remembered Lan Shiji's intimate call to herself last night, although she was extremely unfamiliar with the name "Yan Zuimo", but when Lan Shiji called her like this, a surge of joy from the bottom of her heart washed away her excess reason.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Zuimo turned his head away: "Hua Ningxi, what about you, do you believe me?"

"I believe." There was a smile on the red lips, Hua Ningxi's phoenix eyes flashed with a halo, and the words were heavy: "I believe in you, because I believe in myself."

The willow leaves in the south of the Yangtze River swayed before the eyes, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed Hua Ningxi's already bright spring red clothes even more dazzlingly.The elegant willow branches, the beautiful man, the flower Ningxi who said he believed in her and himself, in Yan Zuimo's eyes, was already more dazzling and eye-catching than the blooming flowers.

At this moment, Yan Zuimo didn't want to worry about Hua Ningxi's impolite title to her. She knew that she had finally found someone who could let go of all pretense and trust her completely. The man is Hua Ningxi.

"Hua Ningxi, you make me want to cry." Yan Zuimo smiled, raised his head, and let the tears that had been borne for a long time flow back instead of flowing out.

(End of this chapter)