Temporary Letting Go

  A bright moon hangs in the starry sky, and the dense stars are also willing to adorn it. The wind blows gently on his body, making his figure appear even more serene and cold, yet heart-wrenching.

  The moonlight cast a slanting shadow of his tall figure, falling to the ground, the high-footed cup in his hand shaking, the emerald green eyes reflecting the red wine in the cup, under the moonlight, it looked somewhat enchanting, he raised the wine glass and drank it all at once.

  Behind him was a villa bathed in light, but he drank alone.

  "Your Highness..." a trembling voice followed.

  The moonlight shone on his face with a soft glow, and he faintly raised the corners of his mouth in a smile, as if anticipating something. "Speak," he said.

  "Sir, the princess is gone!" He was so anxious that he was about to break out in a sweat.

  "I know." He looked at the empty wine cup with some melancholy, Xiao Chen, must you be so distrustful of me?

  How can Your Highness not be angry? In the past, whenever the princess was injured, she would scold a large group of people. But... now even when the princess ran away from the engagement banquet, she didn't get angry...

  "Your Highness, should we bring the princess back?"

  "What's the chase?" His hand loosened and the cup fell into the bottomless thicket, he still said lightly: "I let her go."

  He was shocked, as if he couldn't believe his ears. In the eyes of outsiders, Xiaochen was his entire vague life! How could he let her go?!

  "Meng Xi's smile was cold and desolate. 'Meng Li, is this choice of mine right or wrong?'"

  Let her go free, follow her will, because I love her, so choose temporary release.

  He still vaguely remembers her firm eyes, firmly looking at him and saying: "Mòxī ge, give me three months, if I can't find the one destined for me, I'll come back and get engaged to you."

  Three months... all because a fortune teller told her when she was young that at the age of seventeen, she would meet the man destined for her...

  Even if fans shattered their bones, she still left with determination like a moth flying into fire...

  "I don't know."

  "In three months, Xiaochen, I'll be here waiting for your return."

  The story of Yuè Wú Rán and Yǐn Wàng Zé, please see "Relying on the Imperial Family to Pull the Princess", the story of Hán Shuò Yǐng, please see "Overbearing Love Out of the Wall to Pull the Princess", Magical Absolute Love, please see "Don't Kiss the Royal Rogue Princess", You are my only love - "Wolf-like Prince Fiercely Loves", Goodnight is a way of saying I love you - "Goodnight Princess", the above is Dà Yuè's text.