I have never had a moment's doubt about you!

  Tang Lin ran all the way to the creek, stopped in her tracks, and suddenly collapsed to the ground, clutching at her chest with one hand, tears streaming down her face, "Why does it hurt so much..."

  She patted her chest, trying to make herself feel better, but it didn't work at all. The face of Yu Sheng Jun kept flashing in her mind, and she couldn't shake it off.

  Actually, she had liked him for a long time. Otherwise, why couldn't she sleep at night and why was his shadow always in her mind...

  Is it because I liked you too much, so when I saw that scene tonight, I felt so heartbroken and uncomfortable?

  Why did he appear at the edge of the sky?

  Is he here to save Feng Yutian? That hug seems to prove that Feng Yutian's heart belongs to him, doesn't it? Then is his heart also with Feng Yutian?

  He is not a simple person, Fengdie Dance is also not an ordinary person, but they appear together in Jun Die Xuan, which is clearly like a pair of lovers who have had a disagreement and are competing with each other outside.

  Phoenix Dance? Phoenix Dance? The real purpose of her running away from marriage is to be with the one she loves?

  But she also said that she didn't know if he had feelings for her or not?

  At this thought, Tang Lin suddenly stopped crying. She wiped away her tears and muttered to herself: "Feng Die Wu still doesn't know about Yu Sheng Jun's intentions, do I...still have a chance?"

  But then she thought again and became anxious. If the Holy Lord had Phoenix Butterfly Dance in his heart, wouldn't that mean she wouldn't have a chance to reacquaint herself with him, understand him... like him?

  "Whatever!" Tang Lin stopped her wild thoughts and perked up. She got up, went to gather some firewood nearby, and lit a fire by the small stream.

  After making a fire, she went to wash her face and then came back to sit down by the fire. Feeling a bit bored, she looked up at the sky, gazed at the stars, looked at the moon, and flipped through her phone, still feeling bored. In the end, she propped up her cheek with one hand and stared blankly into the flames, while rotating her phone in the other hand, lost in thought.

  She has never been in love before, but now she really likes someone, is this a manifestation of love?

  Does liking someone mean thinking wildly?

  After being stunned for a while, Yu Sheng Jun arrived.

  Seeing him covering his face again, her heart was stabbed with pain. Since he wanted to let Feng Die see his true appearance, why didn't he let her be the only one?

  Why did he have to keep his knowledge of martial arts a secret from her?

  He and she were clearly working in the same place, how come he doesn't dare to show his true face now? Instead, he deliberately lowered his voice, making her think he was an old man...

  How can he be so cruel? Doesn't he know that these deceptions will make her heart feel cold and numb? Every time I think about it, my nose gets sour, and I can't help but want to cry.

  When love comes, you can't hide from it even if you want to.

  Was he the one who could move her heart? Yes, she was moved. She really inexplicably liked him, and couldn't say when it started.

  After she pretended to fall asleep, he covered her with a coat and said, "What a little woman?"

  What a sentence full of pampering and care, it shocked her extremely. In her heart, she couldn't help but think, could he also like her? Or does he say this to every woman?

  Yan Qin's voice came from afar, she wasn't deaf to it, but seeing him leave after hearing the sound, she didn't follow.

  After he left, she took out the pen and paper that she always carried with her, and wrote a paragraph in traditional characters. Perhaps it was too much to express, but on the paper, she wrote how much she hoped that her future boyfriend would be like him.

  She has a hint that she likes this type of man, and also has a praise for him. Mainly waiting for him to see this sentence, is he understanding the meaning of the words.

  As she thought of this, Tang Lin let out a soft sigh and put her phone back in her pocket. She looked at the dimly lit mirror again, and in it, she saw herself writing a line on a white paper in the studio at noon today.

  She thought that the purchase order was made by her, and he found a note in the purchase order. Although there was no signature on it, if he was clever, he would know that she had put it down.

  If he also likes her, then he will definitely appear at Lanting Pavilion in Xishi Flower Lake tonight.

  Rather than secretly liking him and suffering in silence, why not confess her true feelings to him. She didn't say it, perhaps he would never know that she liked him for his whole life.

  She must take a step forward, no matter what the outcome is tonight. At least she has to tell him her true feelings. Whether he accepts or rejects them, her heart will be at peace.

  "Tang Lin, you are a soldier, you are unbeatable, come on?" Tang Lin encouraged herself in front of the mirror, then walked out of the room, went downstairs, left the Xijiangyue Hotel and headed towards Huahulanting Pavilion.

  There are several pavilions on the lakeside, and the farthest one from the houses near Huahai is Lanting Pavilion.

  Every night, there are many people coming to play at Huahai. In the pavilions nearby, young men and women come in pairs one after another, but Lanting Pavilion always has only one person.

  In the Lan Ting Pavilion, there is a stone table and two stone stools.

  The Holy Lord wore black clothes, just like his usual attire among the people.

  He stood facing the Flower Lake, with his back to the upper Lan Pavilion path, his hands clasped behind him, and his hair was gently blown by the evening wind, his silhouette had a captivating beauty.

  On the lake of flowers, colorful boats are cruising on the lake, what a lively scene.

  His Majesty gazed at the scenery on Huahua Lake, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, and said to himself in his heart: "I must be able to win her love with an ordinary person's identity, I must..."

  One frost came out from a certain corner, looked at the road to the upper Lan Pavilion, and was anxious for the Holy Master, "Master, will Tang Niang forget the appointment?"

  "Impossible?" said the Holy King, "Is she not a trustworthy person?"

  "Is that you, Master? You're a bit early, aren't you?"

  Yu Sheng Jun was taken aback, only then realizing that he had indeed arrived too early. Unbeknownst to him, it seemed as though he was the one inviting Tang Lin on a date, rather than the other way around.

  "Master," Yufeng suddenly spoke up again, and when the Holy Lord turned around, he saw her pointing to a not-too-distant path, "There's a girl walking this way?" Because the colored lanterns on that path weren't very bright, it wasn't clear who the person was.

  "Should it be her?" Yu Sheng Jun said with suppressed excitement.

  "That master, I'll take my leave first. May you win the beauty's heart tonight?" With that, Yixue vanished in an instant from the pavilion.

  Lin Hu was nervous. Yu Sheng Jun slowly calmed his tense and excited emotions, seeing the woman he loved, Tang Lin, he was really nervous, but also full of expectation.

  It was here that they met, and what she wanted to talk to him about must have been something personal, definitely not official business.

  A figure approached the pavilion, and Yu Shengjun was overjoyed as he looked up at the entrance of the pavilion. He saw that it was Feng Die, who was still smiling shyly at him. In an instant, his expression disappeared.

  What's going on? How could it be her?

  This afternoon, Fengdie Dance thought it was Yu Sheng Jun who wanted to invite her, she was very happy and specially went home to change her clothes, appearing in front of him with a beautiful and elegant image of a noble lady. On her hair, she wore golden hairpins. Wearing high-quality silk, satin and brocade, the air of a noble lady was fully revealed.

  Compared with her simple and unadorned self in Jun Die Xuan, this change is simply worlds apart.

  Gradually, the Holy Emperor's expression became a bit cold. When Feng Die danced in front of him, "You..." was all he could say, unable to utter another word.

  Always thought it was Tang Lin, how is it Feng Die Wu, how is it her, why is it her, really is her...

  The butterfly danced without speaking first, shyly lowering her head, "Sorry, I'm late?"

  His Majesty stood with his hands behind his back, turned to face the Flower Lake, and his eyes were filled with indifference. Even his usual gentle tone when speaking to Feng Die was tinged with a hint of coldness, "What do you want from me?"

  The phoenix butterfly danced in a daze, staring at his back in a trance, wasn't it him who wanted her to come?

  Really?

  The butterfly suddenly remembered the line of words on that piece of paper, which seemed to be written by two people. Could it be that Xiao Tang helped her arrange for her and Yu Sheng Jun to meet here, but he didn't know that the person he was meeting was actually her?

  His tone was cold and seemed disappointed when he saw her. If he liked her, he shouldn't have had such a tone.

  The heart that was dancing with the butterfly has gradually cooled down. At this moment, there is a feeling of being overly sentimental.

  He's indifferent, which means he never had any feelings for her, right?

  But she likes him, truly likes him, no matter what, she wants to let him know her feelings, even if he rejects her heartlessly in the end, she still wants to say it out loud.

  When you cut but don't sever, you will be affected by its chaos.

  Xiao Tang is right, feelings cannot be forced. If he has no intention towards her, then she should let go and not focus on him anymore.

  "Your Majesty," suddenly, Fengdie danced and knelt down.

  Upon hearing this, the Holy Emperor was extremely shocked and suddenly turned around. His sharp eyes stared at Feng Yutian and asked, "How did you know my identity?"

  Phoenix Butterfly lowered her head, mustered up the courage to confess, "Your Majesty, please listen to Butterfly's detailed explanation. Does Your Majesty still remember the day you attended the Second Prince's wedding? On that day, Butterfly saw your esteemed self arriving at the prince's residence among thousands of guests. At first glance, Butterfly was captivated by Your Majesty, and from then on, Butterfly had a... deep affection for you?"

  His Majesty turned his back and said coldly, "Speak up?"

  "Is that so?" Feng Die Xian stood up and continued, "Die Xian and the Second Princess have been as close as sisters since childhood. We coincidentally met the Second Prince, and from then on, the Second Prince and the Second Princess were witnessed by Die Xian to have gone through the journey of getting to know each other, falling in love, and being together. Because Die Xian has a deep affection for the Emperor, I'm asking the Prince to arrange a chance encounter between Die Xian and the Emperor?"

  His Majesty's eyes narrowed, recalling the words of Yu Zi Chen in the Peony Pavilion of the Imperial Garden that day. It turned out that he had been calculated by his own brother step by step, "Despicable?"

  Fengdie was frightened by his stern voice and knelt down again, "Die Fengdie, Fengdie should not have deceived Your Majesty, Fengdie knows her mistake, please punish me? But Your Majesty, Fengdie truly likes you?"

  His Majesty turned around and looked at her, saying clearly: "But I have never had a change of heart towards you for half a moment?"

  "No, not even for a moment...?" What a cruel and ruthless answer. Feng Die's heart tightened, and she felt dizzy, unable to bear it. Everything went black before her eyes, and she fell to the ground.