"My child, Huangfu Xi has his own destiny. Why should you cling to others? Remember... follow your own heart. Okay, I have said everything I should say. Now it depends on who you prefer in your heart...

…”

After saying that, Lingchen disappeared without knowing it, leaving only Feng Qingjue in the same place, entangled and deep in thought.

Follow your heart, follow your heart... She kept murmuring this sentence, and when she raised her head, she had already walked in front of a lake of lotus flowers.

My eyes were instantly attracted, and for some reason I missed the black lotus in my heart.

The corners of her lips curled up, and she thought...she might already know what to do.

After going home and saying goodbye to her parents, she came to the Xuesha Gate alone, but the guard told her that Si Junyan was not at the gate.

Xiyou! Yes! Xiyou... Last time I saw Si Junyan and Beichen together in Xiyou, was he there?!

With a bright smile, she walked towards Xi You

When she arrived at Xiyou, the guards at the palace gate refused to let her in.

She had no choice but to climb over the city wall and dress up as a palace maid. She inquired all the way down and finally found out where Beichen's bedroom was.

When she walked to the door, she pushed it open and closed it. She walked in carefully when a sharp sword suddenly appeared around her neck.

"Who are you?!" A pleasant voice sounded coldly. Feng Qingjue turned around and looked at him with an interesting expression.

Sure enough, Bei Chenfeng was already stunned on the spot. She laughed, "What?! You don't recognize me anymore?!"

Bei Chenfeng immediately came to his senses, stretched out his hand to pinch Feng Qingjue's face, and asked in disbelief, "Feng Qingjue?!"

"Put down your trotters!" Feng Qingjue frowned and said with disgust.

Bei Chenfeng, on the other hand, looked happy and extremely happy, saying, "It's really you, why are you here?!"

Feng Qingjue was too lazy to answer and asked, "Is Si Junyan here with you?!"

Beichen was stunned, "How do you know?!"

"Where is he?! Tell me quickly!" Feng Qingjue looked anxious and grabbed Beichen's arm hard, making him grin in pain.

Before he could answer, an unbelievable voice came from behind him.

"Jue'er..."

"Si Junyan..." She let go of Beichen's hand, walked around him, and looked at the man still wearing the lotus mask at the door.

She cried...tears fell down her cheeks drop by drop

Si Junyan couldn't bear it and ran forward and hugged her tightly, as if this was just a dream.

"Jue'er, Jue'er, Jue'er, is it really you?!"

Feng Qingjue hugged him and listened to him calling her name repeatedly. She suddenly felt so satisfied and satisfied.
Chapter completed!