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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1762

The night is lonely, and the moon is bright and clear.
Under the Tianhe River, Haruhi Yingyue still howled and wept, the sound of sorrow moved the hearer, and the listener pityed.
But Ye Fan stood like that, silent, just staying with her quietly.
I don’t know how long it took, but the cry stopped.
Haruhi Yingyue also raised her head, and a pair of soft bodies slowly stood up.
“Master, I’m sorry, Yue’er lost his temper just now.”
Haruhi Yingyue has stopped crying and her mood has calmed down a lot.
She tried to keep herself calm, apologizing to Ye Fan.
Then, continue.
“It’s late, Master, let’s go back.”
“As for the cherry blossoms, I am afraid that Yue’er will not have the opportunity to watch with her master.”
“When the cherry blossoms are in full bloom next time, let Sister Qiu accompany the master to see.”
Haruhi Yingyue said softly.
The words are full of sadness and loss.
“Who said there was no chance?”
However, when Haruhi Yingyue was about to turn around and leave, Ye Fan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly chuckled.
Then, in the panic gaze of Yingyue in Liang Palace, Ye Fan suddenly waved his sleeve robe.
Phoo~
In an instant, a breeze swept across.
If only one night spring breeze came, the original green flower bones, in the unbelievable gaze of Liang Palace Yingyue, twitching branches and leaves, Ling Han blooming.
The moon is bright and the sky is full of stars.
Under the dim light, thousands of cherry blossoms bloom proudly, swaying fragrance in the breeze.
In the endless sea of flowers, I saw a young man standing proudly under the sky.
He stood with his hand, he smiled proudly.
If I were the Qing emperor in his year, I would bloom with peach blossoms! !

The misty sound can only be swept from the depths of the Tianhe River, echoing everywhere.
At that moment, Haruhi Yingyue was stunned.
She raised her head and stared at the young man in front of her.
The tearful face was full of tremors.
In those beautiful eyes, full of color.
“Lord…Master…”
The whispering sound is just like a nightingale’s soft cry, lingering in this moonlight.
Shili Long Street is full of cherry blossoms.
The pink fireworks are even more dreamy and charming under the light.
However, the girl in the sea of flames was more delicate and beautiful than flowers.
Haruhi Yingyue will never forget this night, just like a ray of sunlight, dispelling all the haze in her heart, and instantly illuminating her whole life.
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In the Book of the Clouds, there is a “supreme” technique, which can temporarily change the flowering period and make the dead wood come in spring.
This secret technique seems to be magical, but it actually uses the spiritual power of the body to artificially change the surrounding temperature to achieve the purpose of making the plants bloom in advance.
Although it is not very practical, it is undoubtedly a miraculous effect when coaxing sister paper.
After watching the cherry blossoms, Ye Fan and Haruhi Yingyue also returned to the hotel.
On the way back, Haruhi Yingyue talked and laughed, and she had restored her former lively and cheerful appearance.
Obviously, it was the “Gu Ling” technique that worked.
“Master, you are so amazing~”
“Are you a fairy?”
“In this world, it is estimated that only immortals have the skill to make the dead wood come in spring, right?”
“I envy Sister Qiu~”
“Married to a treasure boy like the owner~”
Along the way, Liang Gong Yingyue was full of joy and kept talking.
In my heart, the admiration for Ye Fan is undoubtedly more intense.

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