Chapter 662 Heart of Falling Snow (6)

That day, the snow fell, only fifteen years old, light lips and eyebrows, skin is better than snow, the first time to wear the red Han family wedding dress, in the mood for flowers, sinking fish and geese, closed moon shy flowers, graceful posture, like a fairy in the snow who does not eat fireworks in the world.

All the people of the tribe gathered together to watch the snow fairies of their tribe.

Luoxue's father, led Luoxue, personally sent Luoxue to the front of the royal sedan chair, with red eyes, looking at Luoxue, and reluctantly admonished: "We have our rules, they have their rules, and the palace is even stricter, you... In the future, a person should take care of himself a lot, if... Come back and see us. ”

"Father... I... My daughter is going to a far, far away place, maybe I won't be able to see my father in this life, my mother... But my daughter will live up to your expectations. Although Luoxue was unwilling to marry the emperor, she knew very well that in front of the royal family, they had no choice but to comply, and the tears of the bean were falling like rain.

Luoxue's father, knowing that Luoxue was reluctant to give up a single grass or tree here, or even a snowflake, held back his tears, smiled kindly and gently, and said in a choked voice: "No matter where you are, you will always be called Da Xi Luoxue, and you will always be my favorite daughter!"

"Hmm..."Luo Sydney nodded in response, then looked at her Auntie, and choked up: "Daddy, Auntie, you have to take good care of yourself in the future." ”

Falling snow's mother, covering her mouth and crying, tears rolling down.

"Xue Fei... It's not early. The general sent by the emperor urged beside Luoxue with a little sadness.

Luoxue's father had red eyes, squeezed out a smile at the general who greeted him, then looked at Luoxue, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a smile: "Go..."

Looking at the relatives who raised him, looking at the hometown where he had lived for fifteen years, he frowned reluctantly in the snow, cried sadly, and turned around and walked towards the sedan chair with the support of his father.

The eight sedan chair drivers in the front row pressed down the sedan chair, the general lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and Luoxue's father helped Luoxue onto the sedan chair.

Sixteen sedan chair drivers lifted the sedan chair and set off slowly.

"May the heart of heaven and the gods protect your people, and your people will be safe in their lives. A prayer sounded, and then the tribesmen who sent the snow also shouted in unison, followed behind the sedan chair, and sent the snow away.

It wasn't until they were sent out of the woods, under the persuasion of the general Yingqin, that everyone gradually stopped, and Luoxue's father also grabbed Luoxue's mother.

Although reluctant in every way, but in the face of some helplessness, maybe we have no right to choose, Luoxue finally left his hometown, but he didn't expect that when he came back, it became a sad place that he never wanted to mention.

After many years, Luo Xue stepped on the land of his hometown, thinking back on the past, his heart was complicated, beyond words to describe, his beautiful eyes looked at the familiar village, stopped, and his eyes were red.

Mu Lingtian naturally also saw the abandoned village, and when he saw the falling snow stop, he also stopped, and looked sideways at the sad falling snow, revealing a confused look.

"No matter where I am, I will always be your favorite daughter. Luo Xue couldn't help but whisper softly, and her bright eyes shed a tear.

When Mu Lingtian heard this, he looked at the falling snow in surprise, but he didn't react, just looked at the falling snow strangely, and shouted softly: "Falling snow?"

Luoxue came back to her senses in sadness, glanced sideways at Mu Lingtian, and then turned around, her sad and sad eyes revealed the reluctance in her heart, she bowed her head slightly at Mu Lingtian, and gently bowed her body and saluted: "Childe, please come with me..."

Although Mu Lingtian hadn't reacted yet, he also felt something, frowned slightly, his dark eyes, deep eyes, looked at the falling snow and didn't speak.

Luoxue walked slowly towards the village, and Mu Lingtian gradually calmed down, following closely behind Luoxue, and some shadows in his heart began to emerge.

The soft and thick snow, stepping on it, almost drowning the knees of the two, although the two still look like usual, but at this time, the distance between the two has gradually become estranged from their hearts.

The snow covered the village, and the two walked quietly in the middle of the village, under the white snow, there were many things, which were buried in the snow, and occasionally the charred wood could be seen, standing in the snow, and it seemed that there were still traces of the massacre.

Luoxue suddenly stopped, turned to look at Mu Lingtian's deep eyes, her beautiful eyes were full of guilt and sadness, and she bowed her head slightly and said, "Childe... Please wait here for a moment..."

Since Mu Lingtian trusted Luoxue, he had never doubted Luoxue's identity, but at this moment, Mu Lingtian looked at Luoxue, combined with everything in front of him, he had already guessed something, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, which was indescribable.

"Hmm..."Mu Lingtian stared at Luoxue seriously, and answered coldly.

Luo Xue looked at Mu Lingtian's expression, knowing the fear and sadness in Mu Lingtian's heart, but she had no choice but to feel distressed silently, her red eyes were even more moist, she reluctantly glanced at Mu Lingtian, smiled faintly, and slowly turned around.

At the moment of turning around, Luoxue closed her beautiful eyes, two tears, slid down her cheeks, and the desperate and heartbroken appearance was extremely beautiful, which made people feel distressed.

The falling snow slowly walked towards the depths of the tribe, and Mu Lingtian stood in place, his gaze was extremely cold, compared to this ice and snow world, compared to this cold wind, that gaze was more than a hundred times colder. However, Mu Lingtian's heart was unusually calm, calm to the point that there was no slightest wave, so Mu Lingtian just quietly watched the falling snow slowly leave, recalling everything he had experienced with the falling snow in his mind, unwilling to accept the reality, and wanted to grasp the trust that was about to leave.

Maybe there are many things, we can't make a choice, maybe because these choices have changed our fate, maybe we don't know right or wrong, maybe our lives are already doomed, but no matter how cruel the reality is, we should face it, because that is our own choice, as long as we remember our own heart, then at least when we think about it later, we can convince ourselves that the original choice was correct.

The falling snow has gradually faded away and disappeared into Mu Lingtian's sight, although Mu Lingtian didn't want to believe all this, he also began to slowly accept the answer in his heart, he believed that he would not look at the wrong person, even if Luoxue was the Snow Concubine, even if Luoxue was the Oriental Protector, even if Luoxue was not Luoxue, Mu Lingtian also believed that Luoxue would give him an explanation, but the pain in his heart made Mu Lingtian still clench the remnants in his hand.