When they met again, Ye Beirui asked: "Tell me, where have you been for the past three hundred years, and why are you coming back now?"
Qingyun didn't move.
*
Recalling their first meeting, Ye Beirui said seriously: "Father said that every monster's name has a meaning. The meaning of my name is the auspiciousness of the north. The meaning of Qingyun should be to admire Yun, so who is 'Yun'?"
Qingyun said: "Qingyun is just my name! I have no surname, please let me go!"
*
When the accident happened, Qingyun's voice was very weak: "Ahem... Ye Ruiyang... I don't know what Huiling Powder is, but it's probably useless. I almost died before I agreed to you. That's so unfair to you..."
Ye Beirui's tears were about to fall: "Why are you dying? Bah bah bah! I will recognize you, so you must promise me now. Qingqing, I'm begging you, just hold on a little longer."
Qingyun smiled and said, "Okay, then I promise you."
*
But later Ye Beirui called himself "lonely" in front of Qingyun.
"Qingqing, if you have nothing urgent to do, please don't come to the imperial study in the future. The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics."
Qingyun's heart completely sank.
*
Ye Beirui fell in love with Qingyun at first sight, and after a fierce pursuit, he finally embraced the beauty. Just when they thought their happy life would continue like this, an accident happened. A hundred years ago, Qingyun was saved because of Ye Beirui's love.
I'm a novice at writing, so don't comment if you don't like it. The full text has been completed and will not be abandoned, but updates will be slow.
Intention: Look forward and don't dwell on the past.