The moonlight is cool and the night breeze is quiet.

The General's Mansion, ten miles of moonlight, on the shore of Biyue Lake, white clothes are quiet, Ziyan Mingchen holds the jade flute and plays quietly, the flute is sad and sad, telling endless sadness.

At the end of the song, Ziyan Mingchen slowly lowered the jade flute, his gloomy eyes quietly looked at the cold solitary moon, and the corners of his lips gently pulled up a bitter smile.

Ten years of waiting, ten years of obsession, after all, it is a mirror, and it is out of reach.

"Month, you and I will never have a chance in this life"

With a bitter smile, Ziyan Mingchen's palm was slightly forced, and in the crisp click, the green and white jade flute quietly broke and turned into pieces.

Ziyan Mingchen clenched his fists, sharp fragments cut through his palm, and blood overflowed from his palm drop by drop, dyeing red and white jade. After a long time, Ziyan Mingchen raised his hand, silently looked at the fleshy and bloody hand, and smiled bitterly, since it is destined to be fruitless, let it go.

Laughing and dropping the last fragment, Ziyan Mingchen left silently, and the bright red jade pieces fell on the dark grass, gradually opening a few bright red.

Twenty years of affection were finally buried in a bloody cold night.

Chenxing Pavilion, the candlelight is slightly shaking.

Baili Sichen sat quietly beside the dresser, doing embroidery carefully, her expression was focused, her movements were serious and careful, as if she was afraid of damaging the clothes in her hands.

After embroidering the last stitch, she carefully cut the needle and thread, looked at the embroidery carefully, gently bent her lips, and under the candlelight, her face was gentle and quiet, especially beautiful.

Knock knock.

There was a knock outside the door, Baili Sichen put down his embroidered clothes, got up to open the door, and there was a slight doubt in his eyes, who would come at this hour?

She opened the door and saw the figure outside the door, looking a little stunned, "General? ”

Ziyan Mingchen answered, walked in, Baili Sichen hurriedly collected his thoughts, closed the door and followed behind Ziyan Mingchen, and said: "General, it's late at night, how can you come to Chenxing Pavilion?" ”

"Let's come and see you," Ziyan Mingchen said lightly

Baili Sichen was stunned for a moment, and gently lowered his eyes for a moment, and the corners of his lips were slightly tugged, "General, please sit down first, I'll make tea"

Ziyan Mingchen nodded lightly, silently glanced around the room, his eyes inadvertently swept over the dresser, he was slightly stunned, and walked over.

Baili Sichen made tea and walked back to the master bedroom, and saw Ziyan Mingchen holding the embroidered clothes to look at it, he was shocked at the moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Sichen didn't mean to mess with the general's clothes, but he just saw that the hem of this dress was a little broken, so he thought about repairing it."

"Well, it's okay" Ziyan Mingchen smiled faintly, rubbed the embroidery on his clothes, looked at Baili Sichen, and asked with a smile: "This is what you embroidered?" ”

"Yes"

"The embroidery is very good" Ziyan Mingchen praised softly, "I still have a few broken clothes there, if you don't mind, just repair them together"

"It is Sichen's luck to be able to do things for the general"

Ziyan Mingchen smiled lightly, and was about to say that there was no need to be rusty, when he suddenly saw a small piece of silk thread on the other party's cheek, and was about to help the other party take it off, but the other party saw the injured hand.

"General, your hands ......"

"Out of the way"

Ziyan Mingchen smiled lightly, and was about to withdraw his hand, but the other party grabbed his arm and dragged him to the edge of the bed and sat down, "How can you not get in the way when you are injured like this?" ”

Baili Sichen's voice was very urgent, faintly reproachful, Ziyan Mingchen bent his lower lip silently, and no longer refused, and let the other party help him deal with his wounds.

"General, you are the great general of the wind spirit, you must protect your hands, you can't be so careless" carefully treated Ziyan Mingchen's wounds, Baili Sichen advised.