Retreated from the hall and sent away Widow Sun and Mrs. Ma, it was already night sinking like water, and the moon shadow was slanting westward. The stars in the sky full of www.biquge.info pen fun and pavilion are like a negotiated collective disappearing. Only the lonely cold moon was left from time to time, from behind the thick clouds, shyly and timidly poking out half of its face.

Huo Lianjue strode in front of him in a big hat, and he was still carrying a Mingwa lantern in his hand. The warm orange candle flame swayed in the lantern, and a long gray figure was drawn and cast on the crystal snow. From time to time, thin edelweiss falls from the high branches and leaves, silently disappearing into the inky night, leaving no trace.

The sleepy Hua Liyue yawned, holding the copper hand warmer in a daze, and quietly followed behind him. His tall figure is just right to block the ubiquitous cold wind, like a reassuring barrier.

After listening to the story of love and hatred all night, Hua Lianyue enjoyed this rare tranquility and comfort very much at this moment.

The two walked silently one after the other, surrounded only by the "creaking" sound of them stepping on the snow. The deerskin boots on her feet, though light and warm, were always slippery when stepping on the ice slag on the ground. While he was in trouble, he saw two clear rows of footprints stretching forward in the snow in front of him, which were the traces left by him when he walked.

Hua Liyue's eyes lit up suddenly, and she tentatively stepped into these footprints. It's steady, and it's not slippery at all. She suddenly remembered the scene when she was a child, she often followed her father to step on the snow, and she walked forward step by step with such small feet and big feet.

At that time, in order to match her steps, her father always took very small steps. And Huo Lianjue, who walked in front of her, was tall and long-legged, and every step she took was equivalent to one and a half steps for her, and she had to fight hard to take a step to coincide with his footprints.

This child is tired of playing the game of jumping pits, but it makes Hua Lianyue stubborn, and she is very happy to play step by step. After a while, she felt that her hands and feet were hot, and her stiff body was a lot more flexible, and the copper hand warmer that she didn't dare to let go of for a day seemed to have become a burden.

Huo Lianjue had already noticed the movement behind him, but he didn't hear it, and he still walked forward unfazed. His mind was still immersed in the bizarre narrative, and he kept recalling the shocking scars on Wang Shengrong's corpse, which meant that the murderer's hatred for Wang Shengrong was unforgettable.

Who would kill a pervert who likes to be masochistic and sadistic? The answer is already coming out, and the murderer must be related to the victim who has recently been tortured by Wang Shengrong. As long as this person is found, then finding the real culprit is just around the corner.

Seeing in front of the door of the Moon Cave in the West Cross Courtyard, Huo Lianjue stood still, turned to Hua Lianyue who was following behind and said, "Tomorrow, you go with me to ......"

Hua Lianyue was playing alone behind him, and she didn't expect him to stop suddenly, so she crashed straight into his arms.

The Mingwa lantern in Huo Lianjue's hand was knocked to the ground, and the orange flame trembled and was extinguished instantly, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness. Because he was afraid that she would fall, his warm hand was firmly on her waist. And she threw herself into his arms, feeling her warm lips touch his smooth jaw.

Although it was only a dragonfly touching water, she quickly moved away, and a faint and almost unpleasant fragrance still burrowed into his nose.

This smell is not as strong as incense, nor is it as sweet as the fat powder. Huo Lianjue's heart trembled, and he realized that this was a leisurely breath that only found on a virgin.

The sudden extinguishing of the candlelight made his eyes dark, and made his senses a hundred times sharper than usual. He could clearly feel that her waist was so slender, her thin body was so soft, and her lips were so hot that they almost burned his skin.

Huo Lianjue, who had always been cold and self-controlled, found that he was actually a little uneasy at this moment, and this thought entered his mind, and he was immediately frightened.

He shuddered, this must be an illusion, it must be an illusion that can only arise because he has not been close to a woman for too long!

Hua Lianyue was also secretly glad for the darkness at the moment, otherwise her hot and crimson cheeks would not have escaped his shrewd and sharp eyes.

For fear that he would misunderstand that she was deliberately throwing herself into her arms, she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at him, but lowered her head and hurriedly broke free from his control. He didn't forget to clear his mouth: "I don't mean it, who told you to stop without saying a word, don't get me wrong! I will treat nothing as if nothing happened, and I won't hold on to you for some reason." ”

Hearing her words, he should have breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, an inexplicable anger appeared in his heart! He snorted coldly and said, "This is very good!" He flicked his sleeves and strode away in the night.

Hua Lianyue touched her nose in embarrassment, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Obviously I suffered a loss, I don't care about him, he is a big man and is so careful." She picked up the lantern that Huo Lianjue had forgotten in the snow, and staggered back to the West Cross Courtyard.

Dashuang went back to the house in advance to prepare hot water and charcoal fire, and saw Hua Lianyue open the curtain and come in with a crimson face, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Miss, why is your face so red, shouldn't you have stayed in the snow for too long and got hot?"

Hua Lianyue avoided her hand with a little weakness, and said, "No, no, it's just that I was in a hurry before, and now I'm a little feverish!"

Dashuang took the lantern that was extinguished in her hand, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Xiaoshuang, this dead girl, where did you run away again? How can I let you come back alone, look, even the lantern has been extinguished at night, what if you fall." ”

Hua Lianyue stuck out the tip of her tongue and said with a smile: "Don't complain about Xiaoshuang, it's because the adults are afraid that Mrs. Ma will look for Widow Sun after leaving the yamen, so he specially asked Xiaoshuang to escort Widow Sun back." In fact, I walked from the outer courtyard of the yamen to the inner courtyard, and it was only a few steps away, so what do you have to worry about. What's more, Fang is still an adult......."

Hua Lianyue suddenly stopped talking, and the mention of Huo Lianjue at this moment made her suddenly remember the light touch like a dragonfly in the panic, and her cheeks became more and more burning crimson, just like the red plums blooming on Meiling Mountain!

"What's wrong with my lord?" Seeing that Hua Liyue suddenly stopped talking, Dashuang looked at her curiously.

Hua Lianyue suddenly grimaced at her, and deliberately sighed: "Dashuang, you are obviously only half an hour older than Xiaoshuang." She is still stunned and stares like a naughty child, but you are like a worried little daughter-in-law, who is either worried about this or that all day long. I don't know if your future husband will let you be so obedient like Xiaoshuang!"

This time, it was Dashuang's turn to fly two smears of red on her cheeks, she stomped her foot and said unrelentingly: "Miss, you are bullying people again!" Hua Lianyue stuck out the tip of her tongue weakly, this topic turned too bluntly, and only the intimate Dashuang would not worry too much about her.