The snowy nights are exceptionally peaceful.

Three fur-made tents are quiet and peaceful in the wind and snow.

It seems that he has a similar experience to Gou San, so that after seeing Gou San recover a lot, he will stick to him extraordinarily, after eating the roasted fish and chatting around the fire for a while, Qing Jia took the lead in getting up and entering the tent.

Ziping is still the same Chu Chu appearance, the fragrant hair is very delicate, a lilac lotus skirt sets off her slender body very smart, the delicate face contains a faint fiery red, the pink jade hands are intertwined around the knees, the pointed chin touches the knees, the big watery eyes quietly stare at the red fire dancing in the wind in front of the feet, and after a while, the warm lip flap inexplicably showed a sweet smile.

Recalling what happened the night before, Gou San turned his face a little embarrassed, and the corner of his eyes intentionally or unintentionally encompassed the delicate face, the heart that had been silent for many days, and unconsciously loosened a little.

Looking at the delicate face with a faint smile, the picture in my mind could not be shaken off for a long time.

It was a cold night with a howling wind, the lakeside was frozen, and the snow was falling, although Gou San was in a coma, but his sea of knowledge was awake every moment, in order to help Gou San suppress the burning of the three thousand fires in his body, he had to put Gou San into the deep bottom of the ice lake, and he was afraid that Gou San would not be able to control the constant temperature in his body, Ziping personally took Gou San to dive into the bottom of the lake to heal his injuries.

There are 3,000 fires in Gou San's body, which is for the extreme yang, and Ziping can only cast the Taiyin True Method.

Use the flesh to cross the power of Taiyin into Gou San's body without barriers.

Crescent Moon leaned on Gou San's arm, the two of them wrapped in a bear skin, sensing that Gou San's mood fluctuated a little, Crescent Moon raised her little face with a trace of doubt, "What's wrong Qin Huai?"

Ziping raised her face, the smile she was holding was slightly restrained, and her eyebrows looked at Gou San, who also happened to be facing her face, looking at each other, with a deep taste.

Gou San pursed his lips and smiled, Ziping's face suddenly turned red, and she buried her head again.

"Think about something else. Gou San reached out and plucked the snowflakes from the tips of the crescent moon's hair.

"You don't have to worry, Sister Ziping also said, you will be fully recovered in a few days. Xiao Yue'er said softly: "Besides, isn't there still Sister Ziping, it's a big deal to go to the next Binghu Lake." ”

It's okay that the crescent moon didn't say anything, as soon as her words fell, Ziping's slender body suddenly stiffened, and the head buried in her knees fell a few points.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, but when she heard the crackling sound of the firewood burning, Ziping's ears turned red, she stood up with her knees propped up, and trotted into the tent after saying goodbye.

In another tent, Qing Ji, who had already come in, stood quietly behind the door curtain, shedding two tears for some unknown reason.

"People are small and big. Looking at Ziping, who hurriedly avoided leaving, Gou San laughed and scolded softly.

"What's wrong? Crescent Moon sat up straight, looking innocent.

"It's nothing, let's rest, tomorrow you have to go out of the snow with your two sisters." Gou San stood up and looked at the crescent moon with two small palms stretched out.

After Gou San finished speaking, he also lifted the curtain of the tent, and as soon as he lay down, the crescent moon came in with him, crying on his face.

"What's wrong?" asked Gou San suspiciously.

"Qin Huai, it's okay for you to talk to me. Crescent lowered her head, her two small palms intertwined.

Gou San frowned slightly, moved his body, and motioned for Crescent Moon to sit on the bear skin and said, seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, he said, "Don't stand, come and sit." ”

The crescent moon was in a stalemate for a while, and she just stood in front of the bearskin, her eyes red, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

"Don't you want to rest with Sister Ziping?" asked Gou San with a frown.

Crescent Moon shook her head, still refusing to speak.

Gou San sat up, took the small palm of the crescent moon, pulled her to the bear skin, and said softly: "Good crescent moon, if you have anything, you can tell Qin Huai, and Qin Huai will definitely take care of you." ”

Yue'er twitched her nose, and after a while, she choked up and said: "Yue'er doesn't dare to live in a tent, since my father died in battle and my mother sent me to Dengxian Tower, Yue'er no longer dares to live in a tent." ”

"Why?" asked Gou San.

"As long as the crescent moon is comfortable, I will unconsciously think of my father and mother, the crescent moon dare not think, the crescent moon is afraid..."

With his chin resting on the top of the crescent moon's head, Gou San hugged her in his arms, gently patted her back with his palm, and closed his eyes tightly.

"Crescent Yue'er, will you call me brother in the future?" After a long time, Gou San opened his eyes that seemed very moist.

The snowy night seemed a little lonely again.

Gou San put the sister he liked very much on the bear skin, took a piece and covered it for her, looked at it quietly, and walked out of the tent after seeing that she was breathing evenly and no longer dreaming.

The cold wind is howling, and the snow is falling as scheduled.

Dressed in sable fur, Gou San stood quietly in the frozen lake, looking at the calm surface of the snowmelt with motionless eyes.

I don't know how long it took, the sable was white with snow, and his black hair was dyed with silver frost, Gou San just stood like that, his dark eyes were motionless, and his soul had escaped into the sea of knowledge, nine spears were erected on the ground, the silver frost long knife was inserted upside down, and the Jinglong Xiaoyue was suspended in the air...

In the twelfth year of Tianyuan, in the middle of May, although it was summer, the weather in Jinling was still unchanged and rainy.

In the early morning, the night rain finally stopped, and the morning light appeared.

The water droplets on the tree were crystal clear, sliding down from the edge of the leaves, and with the breeze, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and finally hitting the window edge, scattering water and splashing into the girl's dress.

The cold chill woke the girl from her thoughts, she opened her eyes, and subconsciously called out to Yushang.

But there was no one in sight, only the lush branches outside the window and the intoxicating sound of raindrops.

The girl sighed lightly, and her blue eyes pierced through the gaps in the leaves, looking at the clear blue sky, and her heart was heavy.

"Knock knock..."

Her silent thoughts were awakened by the knock on the wooden door behind her, and she frowned.

"Knock knock..."

A continuous sound that refused to stop, as if calling the girl in the house, could not be dispersed for a long time.

She sighed, her jade fingers brushed the hair of her lop ears, tightened the clothes on her body, and walked towards the door step by step.

The door, hidden, through the crack in the door, if there is a wind blowing in, cool and silky.

The girl walked step by step, her two jade hands became tighter and tighter, her heart beat hard, as if she was a little scared, and her breathing became short.

The girl walked to the door and put her hand on the door, and at that moment, the door with which she got along day and night was as heavy as iron and as heavy as a mountain.

"Is it finally here?

The girl was a little overwhelmed and choked unconsciously.

The autumn waves rippled in the blue water pupils, she exhaled lightly, turned her head to look out the window into the distance, it seemed that in the far east, there was her comfortable spiritual sustenance.

The girl's hand in the palm of her hand gradually reddened, and a trace of red tide appeared between her fingers, she gritted her silver teeth, "squeaked", and opened the door.

The bright light from the outdoors suddenly shone in, making her frown, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on her body, with a faint warmth.

It's just that her heart fell into the ice cave all of a sudden.

Outside the door is a spacious courtyard, surrounded by pines and cypresses, surrounded by flowers and plants, and occasionally connected with a few clusters of fragrant flowers, which bloom pleasantly.

In front of the door is a jade corridor that winds its way to the outside of the courtyard, and there are several jade steps five feet from the door, connecting the entire courtyard and the corridor.

Next to the door, the man stood on the side of the steps, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, a warm smile suddenly appeared on his gloomy face.

He is twenty-five years old, handsome and majestic, wearing a luxurious dark brocade robe to show his noble and graceful state, a pair of black eyes are sharp and deep, like lightning, people dare not look directly.

The girl opened her mouth, and she had something to say in her heart, but the words turned silent again.

"Huanhuan is up. ”

The girl in the door is Ning Huanhuan.

Such as the waterfall white hair hanging down to the waist, the left side of the bun is tied with a delicate hairpin, the right side of a butterfly-like hairpin light buckle, showing the white face, the delicate face is white and red, the eyebrows are like silver moon pupils like a clear lake, not elegant, the sketch is concentrating, the ripples are lightly opened, such as the breeze.

The slightly straight pink nose is one inch more long, one point less short, and the red lips are slightly shiny, like cherries in the spring moon, which makes people feel excited and pitiful.

A plain white dress sets off the body concave and convex, slender and slender, the breeze floats, and an intoxicating fragrance comes to the nose, the man is drunk and drunk, and he is silent for a long time.

In the distance, there is an unknown place, the quiet birdsong is heard, the sky is as blue as washing, and occasionally a few white clouds gently rise and fall.

Ning Huanhuan was silent, his autumn eyes looked at the sky, and gradually sank.

There was silence in the courtyard.

I don't know how long it took to do this, Ning Huanhuan slowly retracted her gaze, didn't look at the man on the side of the door, but said lightly: "You still call me Jinxuan." ”

Ning Huanhuan of King Ning's Mansion was awarded the title of Jinxuan County Lord, and she asked him to call him Jinxuan without even the word county lord, but he could imagine the identity of the man in front of him.

"Hehe, it's okay, Jinxuan, I'm here to say goodbye to you today. The man didn't care about the change in Ning Huanhuan's expression, his face was smiling, and his speech and demeanor were decent and generous.

"I see. Ning Huanhuan looked at the flowers in the courtyard with blank eyes, a sense of familiarity hit her heart, her chest hurt, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Jinxuan is fine. Seeing that Ning Huanhuan's body suddenly trembled, the man hurriedly stretched out his hands to help, but he was just right to freeze in mid-air and didn't know how to advance or retreat, and his tone looked anxious.

Ning Huanhuan stood firmly, as if there was a membrane in her mind, completely sealing her previous memories.

After a long time, Ning Huanhuan gave up the struggle in his mind, and when his willow eyebrows were loosened, his pupils inexplicably flashed with faint ripples.

"It's fine. Ning Huanhuan stepped back slightly, and said in a low voice.

The man's face returned to smile, one hand folded on his back, and the wind added a bit of dignity, and said: "Your body is still a little weaker, usually pay more attention to rest, my father has sent some nourishing elixir to Jinling, and you can recover after a period of breathing, you don't need to worry too much, let it disperse with the wind." ”

"The weather in Jinling is still a little wet, I have set a date with King Ning, and you will enter Beijing after you recover." Seeing that Ning Huanhuan only nodded, the man said tenderly.

"It's good that my father decides, you are busy with official business, so I won't bother much. Ning Huanhuan looked up at her pale face, and her white Shengxue's hair danced in the wind.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, quietly looking at the delicate face that was white and red, the palm of the hand on his back tightened, slowly loosened it with a chuckle, and nodded: "This time, it is indeed complicated to come to Jinling with an order, and many things have to be done by himself, but in order to accompany Jinxuan to relax, no matter how much official business can only be pushed back." ”

Ning Huanhuan didn't know how to talk, and she didn't want to say half a word, so she just stood like that, looking at the gently floating clouds in the sky.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps at the arch of the courtyard, and a gorgeously dressed servant trotted over, with his palm attached to his mouth, and muttered a few words to the man next to Ning Huanhuan before hurriedly retreating.

"Hey, just said that official business is coming, so I have to accompany Jinxuan. The man smiled wryly.

"Shu Jinxuan can't be sent away. Ning Huanhuan said lightly.

After the man said goodbye simply, the moment he turned around, his smiling face instantly turned cold.

Ning Huanhuan sat on the chair brought by the maid, slowly closed her eyes, or the light was dazzling, and a few sparkling qionglu were squeezed out of the closed eyes.

In the blink of an eye, she flipped through the entire spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"Some people say that when the forest is deep, you see deer, and when the sea is blue, you see whales, in fact, when the forest is deep, the fog rises, and when the sea is blue, the waves surge..."

The jade palm was gently placed on Ning Huanhuan's shoulder, took her words, and said softly: "But in the end, the deer came by stepping on the fog, and the whale surged with the waves." ”

The county lord of Yushang put his face in Ning Huanhuan's arms, took her palm, and kneaded it gently.

"It's going to be fine..."

"It's going to be fine..."