Luo Changfeng stayed in the Six Hundred Miles of Jueyun Ridge for a few days, and after everything was arranged, he set off to return.

Naturally, he wants to go back to the Wind and Snow Silver City.

There are his red clothes, his disciples, his Yan Lingwei, and tens of millions of people.

As for Jiang Manlou and Mo Xiangqi and others, they still stayed in Jueyunling.

The battle between Bai Zhiqiu and the Demon Emperor and the Two Saints almost destroyed most of the Demon Domain.

The ruined Peerless Cloud Ridge needs to be restored, and the Seven Tea Houses in the Tiannan Alliance can help with both manpower and resources. As the initiator of the alliance and the son-in-law of Qilan Tea House, Jiang Manlou naturally had no time to get out.

Besides, this Tibing Mountain Lord said that he would open the Huamanlou Inn in every corner of the world, how could Jueyunling be missed?

Fortunately, after this battle, the relationship between the human race and the demon race has reached a higher level.

After Lin'er swallowed ten golden crows to save the people from the dire situation, he was successfully regarded as the new demon emperor by millions of demon people, and also joined the Tiannan Alliance to support each other and resist the alien race.

And the princess Huang'er, after seeing her younger brother presiding over the affairs of Jueyunling seemed to have grown up a lot in an instant, she was full of relief and silently chose to retire.

Like her aunt, she went to Fengming Mountain and became the guardian of the demon clan from then on. It's like the choice between Luan Feng and the Demon Emperor in the past, and there seems to be a destiny in the dark.

It's like yesterday!

……

Wind and snow slow days.

Heaven and earth and the city were all dressed in holy silver and white, as if they had fallen asleep in the embrace of heavy snow.

Luo Changfeng was dressed in a black robe, wearing a big robe and hat to cover his silver hair, standing outside the gate of Fengxue Silver City.

The wind blows the snow and is confused.

Snowflakes touched his cheeks, and a familiar feeling came over me.

Luo Changfeng raised his feet and entered the silver city.

He didn't alarm anyone, and he didn't want to alarm anyone.

Despite the wind and snow in the Silver City, nothing can escape Yan Lingwei's eyes. But as long as he wanted to, he wouldn't let anyone know that he had entered the city.

With a thick layer of snow under your feet, the squeezing sound sounds pleasant.

The street leading to the Castle Lord's Mansion was as lively and harmonious as ever. Luo Changfeng lowered his head and walked down, and noticed that there seemed to be a few more shops on this street, as well as an inn full of flowers.

Looking up at the plaque of the inn, Luo Changfeng chuckled, thinking that Jiang Manlou had really opened the first treasure number of the Huamanlou Inn in Yincheng.

Suddenly I had the idea of drinking.

Luo Changfeng walked in and asked the innkeeper for the altar wine.

If you ask what is the best appetizer in the world, Luo Changfeng will definitely answer on a snowy day. Because not only can you drink alcohol, but you can also drink snow.

Leaving the inn, Luo Changfeng uncovered the mud and sniffed it, the refreshing aroma, facing the heavy snow on his back, and poured a big mouthful.

He is not an alcoholic, and naturally he does not drink too much.

I drank it so quickly that I almost choked. Wiping the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, he walked towards the City Lord's Mansion again.

In the same way, he entered the house without alarming anyone.

Walking through the silver tree garden in the backyard, he ascended the stairs alone.

The mansion was empty, and there was no one. Luo Changfeng thought, An Hongdou should be busy dealing with chores in the city at this time, and I'm afraid he won't come back later.

This silver city has also been thanks to the red clothes for ten years. Otherwise, he would not be able to take care of the business on his own.

Ascending to the top floor of the mansion, Luo Changfeng casually put the little wine jar left on the table, he was already drunk with red ears and drunk.

Walked to the bed and fell asleep.

Bai Zhiqiu fought with the Demon Emperor for ten days and ten nights, and he was vigilant that he had not closed his eyes for ten days and ten nights. During the few days of staying, he was also busy discussing follow-up matters with Jiang Manlou, and he hurried back to Yincheng, so he didn't have much rest.

He's really tired!

……

In the woods on the outskirts of Silver City.

The top of the silver tree on the moon. A bluebird flew in front of the bright moon in the night sky and flew into the silver city of wind and snow.

The magnificent Silver City is still very transparent at night.

The snow piled up on the ground and between the roof tiles at the wall reflects the bright moonlight, and the quiet streets and alleys can be heard everywhere with the chirping of cicadas.

The blue bird that knew the way flew over the pavilions and circled over the City Lord's Mansion several times, as if after determining the destination, the elf generally landed in the Silver Tree Garden in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

An Hongdou came from the outer courtyard wearing a soft red robe and satin, and saw the blue bird that carried the message at a glance, the blue bird that Jiang Manlou used to deliver the message.

The blue bird obediently lowered his head, and the letterhead in his mouth fell into An Hongdou's palm.

An Hongdou gently rubbed the blue bird's head, and the latter accepted the reward, then flapped his wings and flew away.

The wind carried by the wings fanned off a small snowdrift on the branches.

After opening the letterhead and looking at the contents of the book, An Hongdou, who had rarely smiled since Luo Changfeng's whereabouts were unknown, finally had a long-lost soft wave in his eyes.

"I still know to come back!"

complained about the negative Han Luo Changfeng in his mouth, but he couldn't bear hatred.

The joy on the beautiful face of An Hongdou, the mother of the Wind and Snow Silver City, could not be concealed, and she untied the red robe brocade draped behind her, pushed open the door and entered the building.

As usual, when I walked to the top floor of the mansion, a strong smell of wine was getting closer and closer.

The sharpened pink nose sniffed, An Hongdou was suspicious in her heart, and her steps were even more hesitant.

Ascending the stairs with a little vigilance, I saw the wine jar on the table in the distance at the top of the stairs, and the man lying faintly on the bed behind the screen.

A man in a black robe and silver hair.

An Hongdou walked to the edge of the bed and looked at Luo Changfeng who was sleeping deeply.

Looking at the emaciated face, thick eyebrows, and full of silver hair...... Smelling the strong aroma of wine everywhere in the room, the mistress suddenly loved and hated.

"Disappeared for half a year and became an alcoholic?"

An Hongdou was helpless.

He took off his boots for Luo Changfeng and placed them next to the bed.

He put the red robe in his hand on the screen, went downstairs to get some hot water, and brought it up. An Hongdou wet her face towel, walked to the bed and squatted, untied her black robe, and wiped her cheeks lightly for Luo Changfeng.

Her movements are soft and light, but that doesn't mean there's really no resentment at all.

An Hongdou, who was holding the face towel in one hand, stretched out his other hand, and took advantage of Luo Changfeng's unconscious situation to pinch it slightly on his right cheek, which was counted as a punishment.

He kept muttering: "Let's see if you dare to abandon the red clothes in the future!"

An Hongdou, who was full of a sense of accomplishment and a smile on his lips, got up and wanted to leave, but was pulled by Luo Changfeng, who was a little sober when he was drunk.

Luo Changfeng slammed his strength, dragged An Hongdou back, and threw himself into his arms. He hugged her soft body hard, as if he wanted to rub it into his own body, and he greedily sniffed her innate body fragrance.

He stroked her green silk.

"Don't dare, I won't abandon the red clothes in the future!"

……

An Hongdou, whose cheeks were flushed, had his ears pressed against Luo Changfeng's chest, and he heard his heartbeat, as well as the sound he made with his heart.

She was sweet in her heart, but she deliberately sighed softly like a woman: "Do all the rhetoric and fool people." ”

An Hongdou, who was held in Luo Changfeng's arms, wanted to struggle, but such a posture was indeed a little uncomfortable.

Pressed against Luo Changfeng's chest, she moved her body slightly, but inadvertently touched something hard and pushed it to her waist.

The eyes that appear to be honey flow.

That face burned all of a sudden.

Frowned.