The summer night is slightly cool, and the bright moon is in the sky. Yu Chuxiao, dressed in an ice blue tunic, dances lightly with a sword, dreamy as a butterfly, intoxicated, elegant and calm. With one hand, he picked up a cup of Qingxin wine that Chu Mingchen loved to drink and drank it in one gulp. It was slightly spicy and slightly sweet.
In the moonlight, accompanied by nebula. Chu Mingchen, who was wearing a jet black robe, used Qinggong to come to Yu Chuxiao's side, hugged Yu Chuxiao's waist, lowered his head and kissed her deeply...
"Yu Lin, I look back lazily from Huacong, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be you. I don't want anyone except you." "Chu Yun, your happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy are my spring, summer, autumn, and winter. I am happy with you and have no regrets in this life."
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