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"Can you get the blue eyes of the late county lord...... That's its creation! Bring it over!" a clear and cold voice suddenly rang in my ears, the same cold and piercing, the same difficult to approach. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everyone looked behind them in unison, and what caught their eyes was the snow bloom in the icy colors. turned to salute one after another, and the moment some famous women turned around again, they exclaimed in surprise. Yanxia covered her temples, and her eyes looked at the person timidly.

"Yes...... Small...... Xuan Xiao Wangye!" The palace people immediately knelt on the ground, very humble.

Since Xuan Ge's voice sounded, Ran Ziwan instinctively froze, but he was tense and stunned. Immediately, he didn't move, he never turned around, and he kept the posture before Xuan Ge spoke, like an ice sculpture. It was as if she hadn't figured out how to turn around and how to deal with it when she turned around. Ran Ziwan was there, and his heart sank again and again.

"The county lord...... Please!" the palace man took the bright red saddle with the horse's swarthy black mane, which was very conspicuous. Set up the stirrups, get into the saddle, and then bend down and hold your back, waiting for Ran Ziwan to turn over and get on the horse.

"......" Ran Ziwan suddenly stopped, his heart trembled slightly, and then he was accompanied by unbearable burning pain. "Brother...... I feel unwell at night and want to go back to ...... first Nannuan Temple!"

The forest is full of greenery, but Ran Ziwan's heart seems to fall into a lonely late autumn. For the first time, I personally realized four words - fleeing from the wilderness. She couldn't turn around and face Xuan Ge's vain handsome face. I can't face the sentence I blurted out - death and life will never see each other again!

"I heard...... Some people like to eat roast pigeon, just this ...... The master also wants to eat!...... Are you sure you want to go back?" Xuan Ge had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. The crystal sparkle on the vain face was covered with frost and snow, making the brocade robe that was originally snow-like look a little yellow at the moment.

Ran Ziwan took a deep breath and swallowed the second half of his sentence. It seems that he has made a lot of determination, and he looks back lightly. When he turned around, he looked at each other...... Xuan Ge's almost transparent handsome face was reflected in Ran Ziwan's eyes.

Xuan Ge faded away from the cold of the past and looked at Ran Ziwan lightly. The starry eyes are scorching, and it seems like a few spring and autumn seasons that have not been seen in one night. The eyes were scorching with Ran Ziwan's hesitation, burning Ran Ziwan's suppressed complexity.

Ran Ziwan lowered his head, because he had said before that he would never see the man Xuan Ge again. He is short-lived, and he can't drag anyone down, especially Xuan Ge. As for why Xuan Ge appeared even more in the depths of his heart, Ran Ziwan himself didn't know. In the dark, she made such a decision, and in the dark, it seemed to be earlier than the Empress Dowager's will, more like before the Zhuluyuan, and it may be earlier than the moment when she tried to shed blood...... In the depths of Ran Ziwan's heart, Xuan Ge is an existence that is even more and higher than others.

While Ran Ziwan was pondering, Xuan Ge had slowly walked towards the black steed. commanded the palace man who was prostrate on the ground, until the palace man turned around and left. Xuan Ge's voice sounded slowly, with a clear moistness, a coldness, and an endless ethereal.

"Come here...... the corners of Xuan Ge's mouth hooked slightly, and he reached out to pull the reins of the horse, and his ink eyes were full of spoiling. It seems that there is only one person in his eyes in the entire Zhulu Yuan, as if there is only one person in Ran Ziwan's heart.

A huge hunting ground, countless pink boudoirs. I saw Xuan Ge stretching out his jade hand to the sick seedling in Duanwang's mansion. Two simple words, a deep favorite.

Ran Ziwan first looked at Xuan Ge in front of him fixedly, obviously the raised lip line outlined the peerless handsome face of the evil youth, but what Ran Ziwan witnessed was a strong paleness.

It was a feeling of being crushed in the heart, just like in the middle of the night last night, standing on the side hall of the Nannuan Hall with the cold moonlight and looking at the green pothos courtyard, at that moment, the song was red...... Ran Ziwan was a little depressed. Until the wind rises...... Ran Ziwan put away the flute, wrapped in plain clothes and quietly stared at the pothos courtyard, his eyes were deep, just like Xuan Ge was looking at himself deeply at this moment!

"Xuan Bing, shouldn't you hide in your pothos courtyard to cultivate your self-cultivation?" Ran Zixiao glanced at Xuan Ge, then turned to look at Ran Ziwan, her eyebrows condensed.

One step, two steps...... Three-step ...... Ran Ziwan walked a little indifferently in the direction where Xuan Ge stood. As she got closer, she seemed to smell the usual fragrance of magnolia on Xuan Ge's body.

Ran Ziwan's Mu Ran stinged some people's eyes.

When...... The rumored Ran Zi party because one person could make her so? Xuantian Yu grabbed the horse's belly between his legs and rushed out first.

Ran Ziwan stared at Xuan Ge for a while and couldn't regain his senses, Xuan Ge's tired eyebrows and eyes were full of power, but he still smiled like a spring breeze. That kind of smile is rare to appear on Xuan Ge's handsome face. So much so that Ran Ziwan even felt that at this moment, Xuan Ge's weak instinct to reject people thousands of miles away seemed a little careless. That evil young man became strong, which made Ran Ziwan feel that his heart was out of breath, deeply depressed, and deeply messy.

Xuan Ge stretched out his hand and took Ran Ziwan, who had two steps to get to him, and sighed softly. Ran Ziwan instinctively didn't dodge, lowering her head, like a little girl who had made a mistake. She didn't dare to look at the choice, she didn't dare to look at his eyes like golden crows.

The corners of Xuan Ge's mouth were slightly hooked, and he reached out to brush the green silk on Ran Ziwan's sideburns, and his light and shallow breathing was a little turbid.

"Wan'er, get on the horse!" Ran Ziwan took out the posture of the eldest brother, and did not wait for Ran Ziwan to agree. "Follow my brother. ”

"Okay!" Ran Ziwan retracted his eyes with difficulty and nodded at Ran Zixiao.

Ran Ziwan took the reins of the horse in the Xuan singer, and wanted to turn over by himself. But he was slowly lifted up by Xuan Ge and gently placed on the horse.

Ran Zi got off the horse at night, but he didn't move. On the contrary, he couldn't help but glance at Xuan Ge, and happened to meet Xuan Ge's smiling eyes, and quickly lowered his head, still motionless, and even deliberately gave up part of the saddle and waited for that person.

"It's been wounded, and it can't hold two people...... Hehe......" Xuan Ge chuckled lowly and let go of Ran Ziwan's dress. "Slow down!"

"Who wants to ...... Ride a ...... with you" After Ran Zi rode at night, he took the lead with a whip and didn't look back!

"Heh......" Looking at Ran Ziwan's shadow, Xuan Ge couldn't help but sigh bitterly. It sounds like a chuckle, a lament, and a lot of distress.

"Young Master ......" The shadow conjured up, and bent down to serve as a stool for Xuan Ge.

"Get up! I don't blame you...... Her temperament is not something that anyone can control!" Xuan Ge waved his hand, turned over and got on the horse, and his forehead was full of coldness!

"But your seal ......" Shadow followed on his horse, and there were some words he knew were the last thing he wanted to mention the young master.

(To be continued.) )