The last few words of Feng Tilt were almost roaring, and the original faint sadness turned into three points of thin anger, he could not care about giving away the eight thousand miles of fiefdom beyond the domain river to Yunshan, and he could not care about losing the power to reach the top of the world...... But he damn cares about this woman—a woman who obviously doesn't love him.

The originally shallow pace of the wind was approaching step by step, and Ran Ziwan retreated step by step under the wind's eyes. What kind of wind is this, the fall in grace, and the defeat in respect......

In the end, Ran Ziwan's majestic body was leaned against the corner of the wall by the wind, unable to move. Ran Ziwan's pale skin was invaded by the wheezing of the wind and his nose, so hot and burning.

Sometimes it's harder to live up to it than to get it! Ran Ziwan lowered his eyes and looked down at his toes.

The wind was gradually approaching with a warm temperature, and there was a thick mist in the fiery starry eyes, and he approached step by step, and directly leaned Ran Ziwan against the corner of the wall and couldn't move. He was clearly so close to her, but he felt that she was so far away from him, and her beautiful eyes were closed, as if they were separated by thousands of rivers and mountains......

"Don't you just want to see me?" Wind leaned with one hand on the edge of the icy pool wall, a hint of fatigue on his noble face. Eight thousand miles of fiefdom is not enough, and three thousand miles of clouds and moons are not enough...... But the slightly drooping eyelashes of the woman in front of him were speechless, and his body was completely injured.

Ran Ziwan closed her eyes tightly and stood in place silently motionless. At this time, Ran Ziwan had an illusion of suffocation, she couldn't bear the affectionate eyes of Feng Tian, she was dodging, evading...... She wanted to escape, escape the heat of the wind.

"Huh...... Once upon a time, you almost became my princess of the North! At that time, I was thinking, even if I lose the bet one day, you will not come back! At least...... In the bottom of your heart, I should still be a little different from others to ......" Feng Tilt stretched out his slender fingers and gently swept across Ran Ziwan's pale cheeks. Wen Runru encountered a faint possession on his face, how unwilling and lost he was: "I always thought that you were also moved by me...... Now it seems that it was my wishful thinking!"

A man who has endured for more than ten years and sought the throne of the Northern Regions! His ambition is forbearance, restraint...... Even Tao Strategy, in this world, except for Yunqi, I am afraid that no one can set off waves above him. But such a man, ignoring the deterrence of the old king of the Northern Regions, gave up eight thousand miles of fiefdom for a woman!

Everyone in the world knows what it means to have a fief in the hands of a prince? Even more so to know that the 8,000-mile fief that the wind tilts and wants to give up means giving up everything and giving up the world!

Ran Ziwan was silent, but she no longer dodged the thin lips that the wind continued to approach, she owed him an ending...... I owe him a warm smile.

The thin lips of the wind poured against Ran Ziwan's pale cheeks, and they fell like dragonflies and were put away in an instant. There was no storm as Ran Ziwan thought, and it was not as difficult as she expected. Although the wind is so unique, her heart ...... In the end, it's still another person!

If a person's heart belongs, then someone else's kiss will not arouse her any warmth. She won't be hot, and she won't lose her voice with pleasure!

Ran Ziwan closed her eyes calmly, and her cheeks were calm and waveless.

It was so calm, almost unintentionally silent. Ran Ziwan's indifferent calm was so frustrating that it was frustrating, and the wind poured into the cool and thin eyes faintly evoked a trace of black, and the slightest sadness flowed under the eyes...... She is so heartless, desireless, indifferent!

"Original...... Is this the vision of the prince of Yongwangfu?" A voice sounded slowly, jokingly without the slightest warmth: "It's really ...... Not so good!"

The voice was so cold, so cold that Ran Ziwan unconsciously shuddered. But it was clearly such a shuddering coldness, but she unconsciously broke free from the wind in front of her, and struggled to run towards the place where the voice sounded. Because she knew the one she was thinking about...... It's him who comes!

"Xuan Ge?" Ran Ziwan stared at the man in front of him in a snowy bloom in astonishment, he was surrounded by cold ice and frost, and he was as dazzling as ice and snow at a glance!

The wind tilted and let go, but it didn't stop Ran Ziwan from breaking free, but the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible arc when he saw the clouds rising again.

"Xuan Ge ......" Ran Ziwan still called Yun Qi as Xuan Ge, just like in the imperial capital back then, she only called him the Xuan Xiao Prince of Prince Zhong's Mansion! She never wanted to call him Yun Qi, because she hated the cold pool full of ice and snow just as much as Yun Qi who escaped from Yunshan at that time. She told Yunqi at that time, hoping that he would always only be a Xuange, a happy and forgetful prince, and not return to Yunshan, and not return to Yunshan, a place where the cold road is miserable. She didn't want him to open the Liuyun ban, and she didn't want him to be banned by the Liuyun...... But in the end, what he didn't expect was that after all, he voluntarily opened the Liuyun ban for her Ran Ziwan, and voluntarily returned to Yunqi from Xuan Ge!

"Call me...... Yunqi!" Xuan Ge's first words to her made Ran Ziwan's eyes wider, and he said that he was ...... Yunqi?

"......" Ran Ziwan pulled Yunqi's sleeve forward, tears fell big and big, and murmured, "You...... Are you blaming me, aren't you? Blaming me for being late, right?"

Ran Ziwan stretched out his hand and slapped the ice and snow covered with Yunqi's body indiscriminately, and the crystal clear ice and snow looked so dazzling at this time. She had always liked the whiteness and flawlessness of frost and snow, but now she felt that she hated them so much. That kind of frost and snow covers a person's body, what a bone-chilling cold it must be. She couldn't imagine that the bottom of such a cold pool ...... How Yunqi survived such long months.

Yun Qi indifferently blocked Ran Ziwan's jade hand, his eyes were full of frost, without the slightest affection, and sneered: "Hehe...... Just now he was still in the arms of King Yong's son, will he fall in love with this young master now?"

"......" Ran Ziwan's arm was shocked by Yunqi, but what made her hurt even more was Yunqi's unwarm eyes. Once upon a time, her shadow was all under his eyes. Now, his eyes are full of sneers at her.

Listening to Yunqi's voice, it was clear that he had been watching here for a long time! He should have seen the light kiss of the wind falling on her face, and even more saw that she had never refused!

"Xuan...... Song ......" After Ran Ziwan blurted out, he changed his words in astonishment: "No...... Cloud...... It's not what you think! Just ......."

"Hehe......" Yun Qi glanced at Ran Ziwan's teardrop-covered face with fixed eyes, and chuckled: "Young Master Ben...... I've seen a lot of women like you! It's just a dragon and a phoenix!"

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