"Frost. ”

Murong Xuehan stepped forward.

He asked, "If so, will you leave?"

Two lines of tears, not enough to tell a few hopes.

The reunion of frost and snow is indescribable.

Time has passed, and I am afraid that life and death will be separated forever.

Mo Ruoli heard that the Queen Mother actually called her mother's name.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and they returned to normal.

She sighed lightly and stared at Murong Xuehan's hazy teary eyes.

"If you can, you will leave. ”

"I know...... I know ......"

Murong Xuehan couldn't cry.

“......”

couldn't bear to see her crying sadly, Mo Ruoli's cold eyes rolled slightly.

Said: "Her favorite season is winter. The most enjoyable weather is snowfall. The person I miss the most, named Xue'er. ”

"I know...... I know ......"

The tears were warm, and it took the makeup on Murong Xuehan's face.

Reaching out to hold the beauty's hand, she said, "Ruo Li." Over the years, I have suffered you. ”

“......”

Mo Ruoli shook his head.

"Silly boy. ”

Wanyan Xuehan stroked Mo Ruoli's face, her eyes full of pity.

He said, "When you come to the Northern Regions, you will be home." The qiē here is all for you. ”

The beauty blushed and replied.

"If you leave, only Ananda. ”

Stopping her tears, Murong Xuehan burst into tears and laughed.

"The qiē here naturally contains my unsuccessful little cub. Before I saw Ruo Li, I was in trouble with some kind of demon when I was Ananda. What do you say that I have to marry Yan's orphan girl as a wife, and I still plan to count her down. It's just that I never thought that in order to avoid leaking the news, she would even deceive me, my mother. What kind of orphan girl is the eldest princess of the Dajin Kingdom! It's really my son's nature. ”

"Empress Dowager Xie. ”

Mo Ruoli agreed, smiling and saluting.

"Why are you still called the Queen Mother?"

Murong Xuehan pretended to be displeased and asked.

“？”

Mo Ruoli was confused.

"It's called the mother. ”

“......”

Beauty is shameful again.

Mustering up enough courage, he called softly: "Mother." ”

"Oh, yes. ”

Murong Xuehan smiled with relief and patted Mo Ruoli's hand.

With his backhand, he pulled off the flying phoenix winged hairpin on his head and put it on Mo Ruoli's palm.

“！”

Mo Ruoli hurriedly refused.

"Well, take it. ”

Murong Xuehan pushed the hairpin back again.

"How can Ruoli accept such a valuable gift?"

As a royal family, it can be said that there are countless treasures, such as a number of treasures.

But the flying phoenix winged hairpin on Murong Xuehan's head has a unique and elegant shape and exquisite handworkmanship.

It is a rare treasure in the world.

The hairpin body is fine and dusty, and the luster is bright.

The maintenance is so well maintained, it can be seen that the owner must be loved tight.

Mo Ruoli had to refuse again.

"If you want to refuse, this is the ancestral treasure of your Wanyan family. ”

Murong Xuehan's eyes were filled with tears again.

"When your mother came to leave, she left the hairpin. Now that I have returned to my rightful owner, may you and Ananda be able to attain positive results and never be separated again. ”

Cultivate to positive fruit, no longer separate.

I never had the luxury of expecting to get the blessing of others, let alone the blessing of Su Jingnian's biological mother.

The simple eight words made Mo Ruoli grateful.

Lost his mother at an early age.

Every time she thinks of Yan Shuangning, she is more sad and angry at her mother's tragic death and hatred for her biological father Tianmin than she misses.

Over time, she couldn't remember the warmth and peace of her mother.

Now in Murong Xuehan, she seems to see the mother who dotes on her again.

Holding back her tears, she saluted: "If you leave, it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

"Good, good boy. ”

Murong Xuehan's eyes were full of relief.

"Come, I'll help Ruoli bring it. ”

The golden hairpin enters the green silk, and the phoenix spreads its wings and flies.

"It's good, it's good. ”

Murong Xuehan admired it and praised it again and again.

When the beauty heard this, she smiled shyly.

"Don't stop me!

"Ananda ......"

"Drunkard ......"

There was a commotion outside the door.

When the two people in the room heard the sound, they looked at each other and laughed at each other.

Wiping the tears on his face, Murong Xuehan asked in a cold voice, "Whose cub is so rude?!"

There was silence outside the door.

An aggrieved voice continued:

"You...... Your cub...... Don't you want to deny ......"

The two in the room looked at each other and smiled.

"Okay," Murong Xuehan pulled Mo Ruoli and walked towards the door. "If you don't go out, I'm afraid my son will tear down this palace. ”

Pushing open the door of the temple, the two walked out.

"If you leave !!"

Su Jingnian saw the beauty come out and hurriedly stepped forward.

Murong Yun noticed the difference between Mo Ruoli at a glance, and she was stunned.

The Queen Mother actually gave her favorite golden hairpin to Miss Wanyan.

snatched the beauty's hand from her mother's hand, and Su Jingnian looked the beauty up and down.

“......”

The beauty was speechless and glanced at Su Jingnian.

"Hee-hee. ”

Seeing that the beauty was unscathed, Su Jingnian was happy.

also understood her mother's consent to the marriage.

Regardless of the presence of others.

He opened his arms and wrapped the beauty in his arms.

"Don't worry anymore, you can't get enough of it. Marry you home and watch you every day. ”......

The night is as cool as water, and the people seem to be slightly drunk.

The lake is clear and green, and the cold moon is close to people.

The light boat is stationed on Poyang Lake, drifting with the waves.

"Whoa...... Whoa......"

A pair of jade feet hung down in the water of the lake, making some splashes from time to time.

Add a little sound to the silent night.

On the boat, the small stove burned red;

The sake was served in celadon dishes and boiled again.

The aroma of the wine goes away with the wind, and it is sweet and fragrant.

Weiyang sat on the side of the boat, looking north.

Unfortunately, the night was deep, and even if I borrowed the moonlight, there was only darkness as far as the eye could see.

The sweetheart is going to marry a wife, and he will marry someone else.

A burst of loss and depression came back to my heart.

"Su Jingnian ......"

Weiyang sighed and spit out three words.

The lake is so cold that your feet are completely unconscious, but it can't compete with the coolness in your heart.

The red lips opened lightly, and a lovesick song flowed away with the waves.

"I don't see you in the day, I don't see you in the night;

Wandering and tossing, in vain to increase thinking.

I think about it by day, and I think about it by night;

Do and think, lie and think.

Think and think,

Not seeing, never seeing.

Looking at the north, I am sad.

The palace powder is open again, and the palace powder is falling again;

Everything is wasted, and there is nothing to be left for.

Seeing is also desolate, don't be desolate;

Life is also desolate, and death is also desolate.

Bleak and desolate,

I saw it, but I said goodbye.

A thousand cups are not drunk, and the night is full of wounds. ”

A firefly, fluttering.

The faint light fell into her sight and lit up her eyes.

The dark eyes lit up slightly.

Weiyang laughed and held out his hand.

The pale yellow shimmer swirls around and around.

Dragonflies landed on her fingertips.

In a moment, it flew away again.

Weiyang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Am I like this with you?

Fleeting, longing but unattainable.

"A thousand glasses of wine, how can you understand this contemplative ......"

Weiyang sighed.

A purple pendant was draped over her.

"Little sister. ”

Yongning smiled lightly and whispered in her ear.

He said, "I'm going to catch a cold." ”

Weiyang's eyes darkened.

Shaking his head back, he said, "It's not cool." ”

Then Weiyang sat down on the side of the ship.

Yongning held his sleeve in one hand and paddled the water in the other.

There was a biting chill in the icy waters.

Yongning smiled charmingly and said, "What the little sister said is very true, not cool. ”

“？”

He kicked off the embroidered shoes on his feet and removed his clothes.

Rolling up his skirt, Yongning did not hesitate to insert his feet into the water.

"Whew~~~"

The chill was so cold that she shivered.

Weiyang wanted to dissuade him.

It's just that Yongning's movements were too fast, and when her words came to her lips, she had to give up.

Seeing that Weiyang looked like he wanted to say goodbye,

"Giggles. Yongning smiled.

Looking up at a starry head, she said proudly: "My little sister will accompany me to enjoy the moon and stars tonight, I don't know how many talented people I want to envy." ”

"Since ancient times, he has been a talented man. ”

Yongning heard this, but smiled silently.

"If a talented man is not romantic, he will not provoke death. ”

Weiyang's eyes completely dimmed.

"Whether it's my brother, or it's her. If it's not romantic, how can it be ......"

understands that the "she" in Weiyang's mouth refers to Su Jingnian.

"Why, did you meet me?"

Yongning smiled deeper and intercepted Weiyang's words.

Weiyang smiled bitterly and replied: "My brother changed the trajectory of his life because he met Sister Ning, but she is not influenced by anyone, she just loves that person." Whether she met Sister Ning or not, that person would always be her dead end. ”

Yongning felt bored.

Leaned back and lay straight on the boat.

The starry sky is boundless, and the Milky Way is vast. Everywhere you look.

She muttered, "What kind of woman is she who can fascinate the heroes of the world, the King of the Northern Regions, so that she is so unconvinced?" ”

"She's ......"

Weiyang also lay down.

Mo Ruoli, who was dressed in white, appeared in her mind.

The bits and pieces related to Su Jingnian have also been picked up again.

"The beauty is peerless, cold and arrogant. ”

Weiyang read out his impression of Mo Ruoli.

After thinking about it again, he said, "I'm afraid there is nothing more suitable for her than these eight words." ”

"The beauty is peerless, cold and arrogant like frost......"

Listening to Weiyang's description of Mo Ruoli, Yongning was even more curious about her.

Think about it.

The Rakshasa army has captured Urabaatar as expected.

Dajin's envoys for help should also rush to the Northern Regions around the wedding date of the king of the Northern Regions.

As for the rescue, it is necessary to give an order to the king of the Northern Regions.

With a twist of her brain, she came up with a "good" idea that killed three birds with one stone.

"Little sister, can you suggest a poem for me?"

"Poetry?"

"Hmm," he said, smiling at Weiyang.

said: "A poem as a wedding gift for the king of the Northern Regions." ”......

On the chariot, twelve decadent nests on the couch.

It's just that in less than a month, he has lost a few laps.

The complexion is sallow, and the eyes are glazed.

Ashku, who was sitting opposite, also looked tired.

After the eldest princess disappeared, she investigated in many ways, but she had no clue at all. It's really anxious and frustrating.

Slightly excited, he poured a glass of mare's milk wine for Twelve.

Ashku persuaded: "The twelve princes should not be too tired, the most valuable clue to the place where the eldest princess disappeared is the cronies of the king of the Northern Regions. This time, the prince received the emperor's order to send an envoy to the Northern Regions, which happened to be an opportunity to find out the facts. ”

"She's going to get married......"

Twelve.

"Alas. Ashku sighed and said, "Since I got the news that the king of the Northern Regions was going to marry a wife, the prince has asked more than a hundred times. The king of the Northern Regions is indeed going to marry a wife. ”

"She's going to get married......"

Twelve's dry eyes rolled, and tears were dry.