In the past few days, the heavy snow has been extraordinarily wanton, and the sky and wild scenery have become plain.

When Su Meng woke up from his sleep, in a trance, he thought that he was back in the clouds, so he couldn't help laughing at himself, got up and ran towards the snow.

As a snow fox, he has always liked snow the most.

Jumping and rolling, the little fox fluttered twice in the snow very skillfully, but looking at this familiar and unfamiliar scene, he felt a little hollow.

Su Meng got up with a lack of interest, shook off the snow chips, and paced back and forth like a snowball that could walk.

More than ten days have passed since I heard some familiar names that day.

However, what he never expected was that a certain girl who was respected as the "lord of the house" did not show any initiative and positive attitude at all, but soaked in the stacks of books all day long, and even with him, he had to be forced to work part-time as a "pillow" to accompany her.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't have known about the secret connection between herself and Qianqian, Qianqian and Chen Yunting, Su Meng would have wondered if she had deliberately told him about it.

Finally, when he was about to startle the snake and sort out the direction of the wind, the invitation sent by the second prince Liu Shuo broke the deadlock.

As we all know, His Majesty the Emperor of the Twilight Yuan Kingdom is in the prime of life, the Spring and Autumn Period is at its peak, and in a short period of time, there is absolutely no reason to give way, and the eldest prince died of a violent illness many years ago, and the seventh prince is young, and the status of the second prince is particularly embarrassing.

As the ninth princess, Wan'er has a good relationship with her brothers and sisters. For this reason, it is difficult for the little fox not to preconceive a little bad feeling for them.

His Royal Highness the Second Prince is so active, can't he wait? Su Meng thought maliciously, if he knew that his biological father had already been stiffened by Li Daitao, would it be more reasonable to rebel?

However, considering Wan'er, the little fox silently strangled this simple and tempting idea.

After this period of cultivation, with the help of Linglong's return to Tiandan, the internal injuries on his body have been healed.

It's just that if there is no one who can be compatible with his qi, his shot will eventually be affected. Su Meng held the "Obscuring Leaf", and Hairong's greedy expression flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help sighing.

This immortal weapon is just a consumable, at most, it can make three full shots.

But in this imperial city, what can you do with only three chances?

"Xiaobai, why did you come here!" a pair of warm little hands stuck diagonally under his ribs and lifted him up.

Su Meng's forehead jumped fiercely, struggling to no avail, and finally had to choose to accept reality.

That's right, his current name is "Xiaobai".

As a generation of demon kings, he has a single sword, and he can block hundreds of heavenly pride, but he has been given such a name!

Probably...... Is it better than rice balls?

That's probably the only thing he's happy about.

The girl's eyes flickered, and she didn't know what to think, so she affectionately took him in her arms, turned and walked out. The steps are light and very cheerful.

Forget it, so be it, Su Meng sighed.

Perhaps under its influence, his depressed heart was also faintly relaxed.

......

At this time, Qianqian's complexion was not very good-looking.

The welcome gift is simple.

Squire? not at all.

If these inferior products are also accompanied by the immortal feast, then they should be ready.

As Bai Teng said that day, he wrote it down.

A prince of Beixing can actually influence things of this level?

If she didn't say that there was no big man in the Bai family who agreed, she would definitely not believe it.

On the side, Wan'er's face was not good-looking, but she didn't say anything.

It is a common thing for those who inherit the blood of immortals to look down on those who have only been inherited by immortals, and the adults can't just laugh when they hear it, but they also look down on those who make small reports, and it is impossible to really deal with those descendants of the immortal ancestors.

The only thing that can make them change their views is strength.

"Yo, isn't this a disciple of Yuanzong?" a horse-faced young man in a white shirt walked with crab steps, and walked in front of the two women step by step, letting out a strange laugh, "Why are you so shabby?"

"Ignore him. Wan'er tugged at Qianqian and whispered, "It looks like a person from the Bai family, who doesn't have much strength, but it's not good to fight after all." ”

Qianqian knew in her heart that this was the so-called "abandoned son".

No strength, no talent, it's nothing, as long as it's annoying enough, sometimes it can come in handy.

For example, on occasions like this.

The descendants of immortals, no matter how bad they are, no matter how unbearable they are, they are also the representatives of immortals in the world, and whoever dares to make a move will have to pay the price!

Not far away, several young men in white shirts embroidered with gold patterns clasped their hands on their chests and looked at this place with a sneer, obviously they had instructed them.

But so what?

The girl's knuckles turned a little white, but she slowly let go of her hand.

The only way to endure is to endure.

Suddenly, she realized that she missed Su Meng so much.

"What would he do if Master was here?" Qianqian thought, but when she thought about it, she was gloomy.

He always has a way......

"Together, who do you want to go with?" Suddenly, a pretended rough voice came, and the young man in Tsing Yi smiled and walked here.

"Lin Yang, what is he doing here?" Bai Teng, who was drinking on the side, got up, his face pale.

How can you forget the shame of listening to your heart? Although the silver-eyed young man couldn't come here, it would be good to collect some interest from the others in Yuanzong! Seeing that he could find a reason to humiliate those two people, he didn't expect to be ruined by this fool!

To this day, he still didn't feel that he was thrown to the ground because of the difference in strength, but he kept hypnotizing himself, and at that time he was just careless, and even fantasized about the classic story of suppressing the man after 300 rounds of fighting.

But in fact, it's time to wake up.

The silver-shirted scribe sighed and shook his head slightly, his expression full of compassion.

What is the situation? He was about to get up to stop Lin Yang, and he was suddenly stunned.

Due to the one-year birth time difference, no matter how arrogant Bai Teng is, he doesn't think that his current self can defeat this Qian family Tianjiao. When he saw him standing in front of him, the young man subconsciously paused and listened to him say lightly, "Stop." ”

Why? Bai Teng's delicate face was completely blank.

"Don't ask, we're here to save you. Qian Wei silently recited a sentence in his heart, but said in righteous words: "There is righteousness in the world, how can you tolerate injustice in case of trouble? Bai Teng, you have gone too far!"

Not to mention, Qian Wei was born with a sanctimonious appearance, and it really seems like the same thing when he talks about this line.

It's just that the voice is a little louder.

For a while, the venue was silent.