All the way to the Dongfeng Building at the top of Penglai Pavilion, the slightly faded vermilion door was closed as always.

"Miss Asa, Madame is resting. The maid guarding the door said in a gentle but firm tone.

Naturally, this would not be the meaning of the maid, it was from the will of the lord of the dragon clan, her father Sang Yuyan.

If it was a few months ago, Sang Yuqian would naturally not disobey his father's wishes. But now, she listened to that sentence and stood in front of the door and did not leave.

A woman's hoarse voice came from inside the door, "Is it Asa'er?" ”

The maid guarding the door thought for a moment, and finally opened the door and instructed Sang Yuqian, "Madame is weak, Miss Qian will come out after a little sitting, don't disturb Madame's rest." ”

Sang Yu pursed his lips and said nothing.

The door opens and closes.

The room was not as depressed as Sang Yuqian's memory. The windows were all opened, and the cold wind with the smell of the sea poured in with the snow.

Her mother sat on her knees in front of a window overlooking the entire Penglai Pavilion, the fire rat fur cloak had already fallen to her feet, and her mother looked at the empty mulberry sacred tree outside the window with a stunned expression.

Sang Yu called in a hoarse voice, "Mother." ”

Feng Lianshan came to her senses and beckoned to her, "Qian'er, look, it's snowing." ”

Sang Yuqian sat beside her according to her heart.

Feng Lianshan took her hand, "Have you ever seen snow?"

Sang Yuqian only felt that his mother's hands were as cold as ice and snow, and he unconsciously clenched and wanted to pass a little warmth to her from his palm, "...... Seen. ”

She replied.

I've seen it only a few times before, but in the Shura field, snow, ice, and blood have long been a lingering nightmare.

Feng Lianshan sighed and looked at the snowflakes drifting in with the wind, "The snow falling in the sea is a bad sign. The killing aura in the blood of the dragon clan is awe-inspiring, and the cold air between heaven and earth is afraid of this power. But now it's snowing......"

Sang Yuqian listened silently, not knowing what to say.

"I have one thing to tell you...... But I forgot what it was......" Feng Lianshan frowned, tapping her hand on her forehead in thought.

Sang Yuqian took her hand, "Mother, it's okay if you can't think of it for a while, I'll tell me when I think about it tomorrow." ”

Feng Lianshan's expression was gloomy, "...... It's a very important thing for me to remember in a trance, and I was thinking about ...... before you came."

However, it seemed like a big cloud was blocked in her mind, and she couldn't remember what it was, so she had to give up.

Touching her daughter's thin cheek, "Where have you been lately? Why have you lost so much weight?"

"I didn't ...... It's just a loss of appetite. ”

Feng Lianshan laughed, "My mother has been in much better health these days, and I will cook for you tomorrow." By the way, what about Ah Zhan? I haven't seen him in the past few days, and where has he been naughty, even his mother has forgotten. ”

Sang Yuqian only felt that his scalp was numb, took a deep breath, and then replied casually, "He went to Yunmengze, and he will be back in a few days, don't worry about it." ”

Sang Yuqian didn't stay long, and when she walked out of the door, the maid guarding the door secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The wind and snow were heavier, and the ground was already covered with a layer of misty hoarfrost.

I can hear the cheers of the girls in the wind and snow, and if Ah Zhan is here, he will definitely be very happy to run around the mountains. He was a child.

"Shallow!" a surprise call came from the wind and snow ahead.

Sang Yuqian raised his head and saw a neat figure cutting through the wind and snow and walking towards her, his eyes in the flying snow were as bright as sparks, looking straight at her, full of joy.

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come, I'm here to see you, huh...... Of course, I also want to greet the pavilion master and his wife for their well-being, but the pavilion master is in retreat, and the lady is not feeling well and is not suitable to see guests, so I can only come to see you. The boy met her gaze and stammered to explain.

He knew that Sang Yuqian and Sang Yu Zhan's sisters and brothers had always been in deep love, and Sang Yuzhan died in Shura, and Sang Yuqian must have been grief-stricken.

He wanted to come and see her, even if he couldn't comfort her much, and he would feel at ease to see her.

Seeing that she was silent, Hua Xu Jin was a little at a loss. Although they have a marriage contract with each other, he likes Sang Yuqian out of his heart, but it is also his heart to appease the girl.

“…… Look, it's snowing here, why don't I go for a walk with you?" he looked at her face and said carefully, his fingers unconsciously pinching the jade tassel around his waist.

Sang Yuqian didn't want to see him now. A lot of things have happened recently, and she is very confused and has no intention of entertaining anyone. However, before he could refuse, out of the corner of his eye, he saw something falling in mid-air.

I don't know why, there were so many flying snowflakes, and she just noticed that thing.

It was a small, charred leaf.

Sang Yuqian took it in her hand, and in that instant, she suddenly understood what Fang Cai Feng Lianshan had not said to her.

It's a very important thing, but I can't think of it.

Mother she kept looking out the window, she wasn't looking at the snow, she was looking at the empty mulberry tree in the snow.

Her mother wanted her to go and see the Empty Mulberry Sacred Tree.

There was a faint premonition in his heart, Sang Yuqian's face was pale, and he clutched the leaf in the palm of his hand. After a while, he raised his eyes and smiled at Hua Xu Jin, "Okay, you can go around with me." ”

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The sea was stormy, but the sea shrouded in mist was still calm and quiet, as if the wind and rain outside were in another world.

It was also raining in the sea where the boat was located.

Through the open wooden window, you can see the thin rain line falling on the sea, which is quite elegant like a slanting wind and a thin rain balance.

In the wooden window, a big man is sitting at a table peeling beans.

That's right, peel beans.

He looked like a little girl, his eyes were pleasing to the eye, he looked well-behaved and docile, and the wooden bowl on the table was already full of a hill, and he was still peeling it carefully.

This big man who peels beans is naturally Yang Rui.

Just by looking at that skillful posture, you know that you are used to doing this kind of thing.

The pretty little girl leaned in front of the window and squinted at Yang Rui while eating grapes, "It's almost there." ”

"Well, there are still one hundred and twenty-three missing today. Yang Rui said.

The little girl snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Yang Rui didn't give up, glared at his eyes and said angrily: "-What are you doing? Are you laughing at me? Believe it or not, I sued my wife and said that you blasphemed my sincerity?"

Bi Luo spit the grape skin out of the window with a snort, and said disdainfully: "Go and sue." ”

The red bean represents my heart.

Although the red beans here may not be the red beans that Yang Rui is familiar with, they are red beans, but they are a little bigger and not delicate enough.

According to Yang Rui, he wanted to make amends with his wife. Because the Shura field messed things up before, he punished himself for peeling 999 red beans every day.

After peeling them for nine days, he used these red beans to wear a curtain and give them to his wife.