Essential Accomplishments of A Perfect White Moonlight

In Jian Yuyan's world, Ah Ming had been away for four years.

He has drawn countless portraits of her in the past four years, and her appearance has long been deeply imprinted in his mind, and he can outline familiar outlines when the tip of the pen touches the paper.

But Jian Yuyan never looked for Yan Yiming.

Yan Yiming checked the actions of the four male protagonists and Jian Yuer in the past three years in his spare time.

Although Nangong Xuan married a side concubine, the position of the crown princess was always vacant; Jian Yuyan let go of Jian Yuer, whom he had loved for more than ten years, and has since lived in seclusion in the secular world; Ying was kind to her parents; Shao Jingyu buried her on the hillside of Liujia Village, as she said, she never appeared in front of her grave, but she still appeared here every year on her death day, standing far away It can be seen that somewhere at the foot of the stele was silent until the next morning.

It seems that there is no difference, but they are not the same. Looking at this situation cold-blooded, Jian Yuyan is actually luckier than the others.

After all, that Ah Ming, she just left instead of dying.

If this situation were to be placed on the other people, let alone Nangong Xuan, Shao Jingyu and Jiang Yi would definitely find him in every corner of the world. Only when people find it can they have a chance of redemption.

But this person happened to be Jian Yuyan.

When Yan Yiming left at the beginning, Jian Yuyan directly convicted himself of the death penalty, even though it was still a salvageable fixed-term imprisonment.

Although no one can prove that she is still alive, but no one can prove that she is dead, right? Yan Yiming glanced at the familiar portrait, and she asked sharply, "Why don't you look for it? You can't, or don't dare, or don't want to?"

In the previous sentence, he sullenly blamed the woman in front of him for asking what she knew, but after this sentence, he realized that she knew more than he imagined.

But even so, Jian Yuyan was unwilling to explain a word to her, and said lightly, avoiding Yan Yiming's gaze, "Princess, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Smart people don't speak in secret, you and I both know each other's identity, it stands to reason that we don't need this exaggerated way of meeting, but because there are so many eyes and ears in the capital, what should be concealed still needs to be concealed.", Yan Yiming Sitting on a chair beside him, he said leisurely, "It's just that these words are really hurtful. The son-in-law is my husband-in-law handpicked by my father, how can this matter have nothing to do with me."

"A marriage appointed by King Jiang Xia," Jian Yuyan chuckled, "I never promised."

"Then I don't understand that," Yan Yiming sighed quietly, "It is really touching that the young master did not want to marry or even gave up his great career because of that girl, but since that girl is still alive, he doesn't want to marry him." Going to find the whereabouts of that girl really made me doubt the young master's friendship with that girl."

It was clearly the first time they met each other, but every sentence pierced Jian Yuyan's heart. A good-natured person like him couldn't bear her slander.

"The princess speaks carefully," Jian Yuyan's eyes darkened, and her tone became more serious and sad than the impatience just now, "The relationship between me and her is not as simple as the princess thought."

"I think this matter is very simple." Yan Yiming's lips curled into a sneer, "Since I still like her, I want to go to find her, but in the end I still can't and dare not. It's sad to say , it is clear that with such a noble status, but Jian Xiang can't get out of the capital half a step, so you can't find her, and you feel ashamed of her in your heart, so you dare not go to her, the young master said, I guess it's okay right?"

Jian Yuyan's eyes trembled, but Yan Yiming still got up and walked slowly, speaking faster and faster.

"So you know that she might still be alive but you treat her as a dead person. Is it right for you to be so angry? But this is the truth. In my opinion, she is more like you evading your identity and evading responsibility. Excuse me, I doubt now, do you really love her? Over the years you have painted countless portraits of her, but she can’t see them at all, so who did you touch? Sorry who?"

Yan Yiming approached Jian Yuyan step by step and pressed him on the chair, his eyes locked on his, and slowly finished the last sentence,

"You are sorry for your own conscience, and you are the only one who is touched, son, it's actually that simple."

In the East Palace, Jiang Yi and Nangong Xuan returned to the Jiang Mansion after discussing the business, and the man in the mansion, Master Wei, came to visit.

Since Yan Yiming, Wei Xiongjie and others arrived in the capital, they have been busy all the time, now that they have a little leisure time, Wei Xiongjie naturally wants to pay a visit to Jiangfu, to thank Jiang Yi for the welcome gift that day.

Jiang Yi was not surprised, a smile appeared on his lips.

His Majesty privately ordered him to investigate King Jiangxia and his party, Wei Xiongjie came by coincidence, if Wei Xiongjie didn't come to look for him, he would take the initiative to look for him.

It's just that it's past noon and it's too early in the evening, Wei Xiongjie must have chosen this time on purpose, it can be seen that Wei Xiongjie doesn't want to stay in Jiangfu for too long.

Jiang Yi took off his official uniform, and now he is wearing a moon-white gown, with long hair like black ink. He has the appearance of a scholar from the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Seeing Wei Xiongjie, he smiled, "Now that lunch is over and dinner is too early, I can only invite you Master Wei has tasted the tea from the house."

Wei Xiongjie could hear Jiang Yi's meaning, but he said happily as if he didn't understand, "The tea in Mr. Jiang's house is definitely not ordinary."

The tea was appreciated by the emperor and the crown prince, so it was good tea. Jiang Yi was in a good mood today, so Wei Xiongjie made tea himself, warmed the tea and poured water.

Taking a sip of the tea, Wei Xiongjie was slightly surprised that Lord Daojiang also liked Biluochun.

"It turns out that Master Wei also likes this tea, but it was a mistake to choose Master Wei's preference."

"I prefer tea with a stronger flavor." Wei Xiongjie smiled, "The princess only likes Biluochun."

Jiang Yi's heart skipped a beat.

She really likes Biluochun.

Jiang Yi did not change his face when he tasted the tea, and said casually with a slight surprise when he heard the words, "It turns out that I have an interest with the Princess, if there is a chance, I will definitely ask the Princess for a cup of tea."

"The princess would be very surprised if she knew that Mr. Jiang's tea-making skills are not inferior to hers. It's interesting to say that just now Mr. Jiang's tea-making style is somewhat similar to that of the princess." Tai Duodang immediately apologized, "I didn't agree with him, Mr. Jiang is not to blame."

"No", Jiang Yi said lightly, he really had to pay attention to this sentence.

The reason why he likes Biluochun is because of her, and he learned how to make tea by watching her movements, and now Wei Xiongjie says that he makes tea somewhat similar to Princess Lin'an.

Jiang Yi hid the doubts in his heart and smiled, "Tea friends are rare. Master Wei's words made me a little more interested. If I have time, I will definitely go to ask the princess for advice. I just don't know. What other preferences does the princess have, or Master Wei knows what the princess likes to eat, if I am lucky enough to invite the princess, I can prepare it in advance."

Wei Xiongjie had thousands of thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't think of what Jiang Yi was thinking at the moment. Even if he needed to hide other things, there was no need to hide the princess's favorite taste.

There was nothing wrong with Jiang Yi's words, and Wei Xiongjie had liked Princess Lin'an for many years, so he remembered clearly, and at the same time, he never noticed Jiang Yi's increasingly deep and unpredictable eyes.

A misty fog gathered in my heart, I couldn't see clearly but was full of doubts.

Princess Lin'an.

Red mole, Biluochun, tea art, favorite taste.

It's too shocking not to notice the consistency.

It seems that apart from the relationship between King Jiang Xia and Prime Minister Jian, what he needs to pay more attention to is how many unexpected similarities this Lin'an Princess has.

As for Yan Yiming and Jian Yuyan at the other end, Little Apple suddenly exclaimed that it was not good, and Yan Yiming frowned slightly, but it was not good to ask him at this moment, so he could only deal with Jian Yuyan's matter as soon as possible.

Her words were too direct, even sharp, like a sharp knife, mercilessly smashing all of Jian Yuyan's whitewashing.

The screenwriter really made a big joke. As the former prince, both Jiang Yi and Shao Jingyu are a hundred times more suitable than Jian Yuyan, but this person happens to be Jian Yuyan.

Yan Yiming got up slowly, and looked away from Jian Yuyan's pale but still pretty eyebrows. After a long time, he sarcastically said, "Of course, even if she really comes back now, you have no ability to protect her."

You didn't have the ability to protect her back then, and you don't even have it now. Yan Yiming mercilessly exposed him, so what have you done in the past three years.

When you lose your lover, you also lose the responsibility you held on to for your lover. What did you gain in the end?

Three years have passed, Jian Yuyan seems to have changed, but it still seems to have not changed. After all, if it has really changed, why is it still in this situation.

Jian Yuyan asked her tiredly and even in a daze why she knew so much, Yan Yiming chuckled, "Because I am the daughter of King Jiangxia, and because I have the right to know everything."

Jian Yuyan lowered her eyelids.

"So you already knew everything."

"Yes", Yan Yiming said leisurely.

"In that case, you still want to marry me."

"Because I have my purpose," Yan Yiming said, "There are so many things in life that need to be cherished, and there are things I want more than love."

Jian Yuyan said with a smile that was not a smile, "Is it power?"

of course not.

Yan Yiming avoided answering, but concentrated on brainwashing Jian Yuyan, "Some things are destined to be incompatible, but since you have missed it, then find a way to make it up again, and get her back without being restricted by Jian Xiang. Tell her your difficulties, and she will definitely forgive you."

"Easier said than done."

"It's not easy, but I will help you." Yan Yiming raised the corners of his lips and said in a soft and seductive voice, "Master, do you want to try?"