The shadow stood silently aside.

Dou Xiaoyang's narrow phoenix eyes followed closely with the slender figure under the Zhu Gate, and the moment the purple-clothed girl looked back, her clear water eyes collided with the man's black pupils, and between the fire and light, the two of them were stunned, and their eyes were clear, like the softest water waves in spring being wrinkled by the breeze.

"General, the subordinates will retire first. The dark shadow and black face were slightly smoky, raised his hand and touched the cyan jaw, and looked around, vaguely feeling that the dark dragon guard sent by the Holy Lord to protect Dou Xiaoyang was around, and the hanging heart was also put down.

Dou Xiaoyang waved his hand and led the horse forward, his steps were as brisk as floating in the clouds.

Shadow Grimface twitched, stepped onto his horse, and galloped to the right.

Fu Liluo raised his eyes to look at the man in ink with a warm face standing under the stairs of the corridor with his hands in his hands, gritted his teeth lightly, and his voice was as delicate as glutinous rice sweet wine: "Where did the general come from?" Reaching out and pulling the snow poncho that slid up and down his shoulders, a pair of watery eyes were as transparent and moist as spring water.

There was something magical about her voice, and it calmed his mind gently and softly.

"Miss Xi'er, has you been feeling better lately, how is the pill?" Dou Xiaoyang held the reins, shook off his robe, and suddenly approached her, seeing that her fair and delicate face was still beautiful.

It's just that there is a trace of fatigue between the moist eyebrows.

That bottle of Renewal Pill is really rare! It was specially dedicated to the Northern Emperor by Master Wenzhi, a high-ranking monk of Baoque Temple, and it took several years to get two bottles, and the Northern Emperor kept one bottle himself, and the other bottle was rewarded to Dou Xiaoyang.

How did Fu Liluo know that the pill was so expensive, but it was also very good to eat, and the weak qi on his body suddenly dissipated a lot, and his spirit and spirit were much better.

She stepped forward and looked at Dou Xiaoyang with a pair of burning eyes, which seemed to ripple with a warm spring like the wind, Fu Li Luo Yu's hand was slightly chinned, and her eyes were shallow: "Thank you, General, that pill is very good." ”

The star-like edelweiss fell sporadically, sticking to her eyebrows and waterfall-like green silk.

The cold wind rolled up the purple ribbon that was tied to her waist, and wrapped it around his inky waistband...

Fu Li Luo hurriedly lowered his head to pull the disobedient plain belt, but he didn't know that the silky strand of hair floated to the tip of the man's sword's nose, Dou Xiao raised the corner of his lips and smiled, raised his hand and gently held the wisp of green silk, the touch of the hand was as smooth as brocade, with a quiet fragrance only drilling the bottom of the nose.

"Then I'll ask for some next time..."Dou Xiaoyang's amber eyes swept up, his hands folded and rubbed, and his tall body was fixed in place like a mountain.

"No need..."Fu Li Luo raised her eyebrows fiercely, a soft warmth crossed the tip of her small nose, and she was startled at the sluggish man in front of her, and she hurriedly covered her nose with her hand and took a step back.

"I'll go in first, and the general will go. ”

Fu Liluo's little face was like fire, and he lifted his legs and stepped up the steps with his purple skirt, and he didn't look at the man in ink at the bottom of the steps, and he was about to step in after pulling Manluo's hand.

Dou Xiaoyang's deep eyes stared at the slender back of Fu Liluo's neck, silent as if thinking about something.

When he saw that the vermilion door was about to close, he twisted his eyebrows and ran up, covered the silver knocker with his hand, and looked at the girl with a slightly flustered look inside the door: "Miss Xi'er is like this to the life-saving benefactor?" The smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly fell like a drop of ten thousand catties as if he had fallen ten thousand catties, and his black eyes seemed to be contaminated with mist, and in the blink of an eye, it was gray and gloomy, making it impossible to see through.

Fu Liluo slowly lowered his hand, looked at Dou Xiaoyang, bit his lip, ordered Manluo to open the corner of the Zhu Gate, and glanced at the verandah and the street entrance in the door, and his smooth face was a little angry: "Does the general have to say it here at this moment? I am grateful for the general's rescue that day, and I dare not forget it, and I will definitely repay the general for saving my life in the future, but..."

"Don't come to the newspaper to answer, I want it now. ”

Before Fu Liluo finished speaking, Dou Xiaoyang stood under the Zhu Sect with a gentle smile, his eyes were bottomless.

The devil knew how worried he was about her that day, and his heart seemed to be coated with a layer of ice as he watched her thin body fall to the bottom of the lake like withered grass.

Fu Liluo looked at his posture caressing the door frame, and then saw the smile in his eyes, and suddenly remembered the sentence: "The beauty of his character is fluttering, like a jade tree in the wind", smiled lightly and looked at the man's face, there seemed to be a warm current in his heart, and her beautiful eyes looked forward to it, and she had hooked her waist and walked out: "How can I repay the general for saving his life?"

Although there was a shallow smile on his face, Fu Liluo was a little flustered in his heart, what if he put forward the conditions that he couldn't do it, or didn't want to do it!

Before she could come back to her senses, she only felt that her body was light, and the person was already on horseback.

Fu Liluo hurriedly raised his hand to cover his lips that were about to scream, and stared at the little maid manluo on the side as if asking for help.

The man's cold and comfortable breath blew on the tips of her white and tender ears: "Accompany me to the northern birch forest?" Fu Li's ears were soft when the lazy and slightly hoarse voice blew, and he only felt that his body was light and fluttering, as if he was in the clouds.

"Mano... Manluo" Fu Liluo raised his hand to cover his face, and stretched out one hand to ask for help from the little maid with wide eyes...

Where has Dou Xiaoyang seen her such a delicate little girl, his heart suddenly became hot, and his broad palm was quietly held on her unbearable waist, looking at her gradually red ear tips, Dou Xiaoyang said to the mangrove under the corridor in a good mood: "I will definitely send your young lady back before dark." ”

After that, he directly ignored Manluo's surprised open mouth, smiled lightly and hugged the person in his arms, and with a snort, the white horse ran out of the snow...

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Fu Liluo buried his head on the horse's back, moved forward with his face in shame, but was pulled back by the man behind him, and then had to sit there in discouragement.

The cold wind whistling in his ears and the heavy breathing of the man behind him made Fu Liluo dare not come out.

I don't remember passing through a few streets and alleys, a few official roads, I just felt that the man's palm was stunned, the white horse stopped in an empty dead forest, Fu Liluo raised his eyes and looked around, except for the white vast field and the dripping hills, there were only two jackdaws falling on the top of the bare tree.

The whimpering and hissing of the crow birds pierced the silent mountain, leaving a sound of grief and grief in this desolate and silent birch forest, and the snowflakes were still falling, falling on Fu Liluo's slender shoulders, the cold and slippery quietly dissolved, but it added a little sadness.

He lifted the long skirt and was about to get off the horse, but he was hugged by the waist.

Fu Li Luoqiao's face turned red, and she stretched out her five fingers to cover the hot face to see the fine light: "It's also interesting to enjoy the scenery here." She deliberately opened the conversation box and squinted at the man's cold face.

Dou Xiao raised the corners of his lips with a hint of a smile, and suddenly reached out and clenched her cold fingertips, Fu Liluo was about to break free, but saw his dark eyes sank, and suddenly heard his sad pleading: "Come with me for a walk!"

Fu Li Luo obediently let him clench his thin hand, and looked at the place where his eyes went, and a small mountain bag appeared among the white and vast dead trees, Fu Li Luo's heart was awe-inspiring, and he paced away.

The stone path winds and intersects in the white forest, and the straight trunks are wrapped in layers of frost, and under the shroud of the thin light of the sun, they emit a crystal and jade light, like a fine crystal ball, and the swaying Fu Liluo's autumn eyes are foggy, like the blue waves of water.

Fu Liluo swallowed his saliva carefully, and gently pulled his hand out of his warm palm: "Which old man is this?"

The two stopped at the mountain bag inlaid with white jade.

"My mother. Dou Xiaoyang's eyes as deep as an ancient well sank, and he raised his hand to brush the snowflakes piled up on the stone tablet: "She is extremely beautiful..."

Fu Liluo shook his head in a daze, raised his hand blankly to smooth his frowning eyebrows, and when he saw the deep light in his eyes, he suddenly wanted to retract his hand, but he grabbed it unexpectedly, and suddenly his feet slipped, and his body slammed into his hard arms.

His eyes were as red as the beautiful clouds, Fu Liluo stretched out his hand to support his hot heart, and was busy turning his head to stand up, but his long arms were all over, and he instantly buckled her thin waist, pulled a handful of them through her body, and lowered his head to hold her lips.

"You... Let go.." Fu Liluo suddenly stretched out his hand and fanned him, and with a snap, the jackdaw on the dead tree behind him plopped, spread his wings and flew out, bringing up the snow drops on the treetops, and falling on the two of them.

The sudden biting chill in his neck woke up the stunned Dou Xiaoyang, looked at the pink cheeks of the girl in front of him, and the deep coldness in her eyes, as if a sharp knife had been inserted into her heart, her eyebrows and eyes were dark: "Are you so reluctant?"

Could it be that she has always been self-inflicted? Could it be that every time she sees herself, she is dazzled? Dou Xiaoyang lowered his hands dejectedly, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Fu Liluo stroked the corner of her lips with her hand, jumped away from him for more than a zhang, her body standing on the edge of the mountain bag trembled slightly, her thin hands trembled slightly, her heart was already turbulent, and her voice was as clear as the snow water: "General, you.. Have liked... Fu Liluo?"

Dou Xiaoyang raised his eyes in surprise, and layers of cold light oozed from the depths of his eyes.

He couldn't imagine that the beautiful girl in front of him would ask so directly, let alone that she would call the person's name so directly, and for a while he only felt a splitting headache.

Narrowing the blue circles under his eyes, Dou Xiaoyang stared helplessly at the tears rolling down her face, and raised his body to get closer to her: "Xi'er... Xi.."

"Don't say it..."

Fu Liluo raised her tear-stained little face and covered her ears with her hands, she was so afraid and contradictory, she hoped that he liked Fu Liluo, and hoped that he liked the current Guxi...

She couldn't figure out why she was doing this!

Looking at her grief and indignation, Dou Xiaoyang felt that his heart seemed to be crushed, and he quickly stepped forward and grabbed her body, and pressed his cyan jaw against her soft hair: "I don't like it."

Fu Liluo was stunned, and raised his eyes to look at him in astonishment, but heard him whisper like a nightmare: "I love her, Dou Xiaoyang will always love Fu Liluo, even if she has never looked at me squarely..."

Dou Xiao raised his lips and bowed with a wry smile, hugged Fu Liluo's moving body tightly, sniffed the fragrance in her hair, the smile on his face became more and more gentle, raised his hand to wipe the slippery tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "But I also want to love you well now..."

The thick fingers suddenly lifted Fu Liluo's sobbing little face, looked deeply into her sparkling water, stroked the tip of her red nose, and lowered her head to cover her lips again.