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The only thing I can do is to keep a certain distance from him and hope that he will retreat.

Ever since Emperor Shanghua saw Feng Jiu, she had been revolving around Feng Jiu all day long.

Even with it, my attitude towards me has taken a 180-degree turn.

When Feng Jiu sent her away quietly, she turned to me to seek a breakthrough, a bite of Sister Feng, not to mention how sweet her scream was.

At first, she was a little apprehensive, after all, the first day they met, the impression left on each other was not very good. Although my heart cannot be compared with the vastness of the sea, it is not as knowledgeable as that of a child who has been pampered and spoiled.

Who knows, in this way, Emperor Shanghua has become more and more affectionate to me, and even with that wind, Sister has a little more sincerity.

It's not difficult for me to be for her, and from time to time I shake some of Feng Jiu's scraps to help her win Feng Jiu.

In fact, I have a good impression of all the women who want to be my sister-in-law.

Feng Jiu has always been uninhibited, causing countless delicate flowers to sink into the sand. I'm also very curious about who will win the championship in the end.

Feng Jiu expressed his dissatisfaction with the way I stood aside and watched the show, and threatened that if I ate inside and outside again, I would be the master to practice the agreement with the Nine Heavens, and let me become the water that was spilled.

I wilted and swore I would never dare again.

Feng Jiu snorted coldly, and Shi Shiran went out.

Emperor Xi followed me a few times, and when he saw that I ignored him, he also stopped in his footsteps and proposed his resignation.

Before leaving, he said, "Grant me one last wish."

I looked at him quizzically.

Emperor Xi smiled: "Don't worry, this will not make you embarrassed...... That day will not happen again. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, which had been hanging down, and shook it.

"Fourth sister's proposal, do you remember?"

Bai Nian's voice and smile came to mind, and I nodded.

Feng Jiu wanted to go along, but Shang Hua, who had a weak face and was helpless, kept pestering him.

So, the original five-person line became a two-person line between me and Emperor Xi.

Flying up the top of the snow, I glanced at the side where I lived for a long night, but I only saw a vast expanse of snowflakes.

I don't know, what is Long Night doing at the moment?

I lowered my eyes.

"What's wrong?" Emperor Xi asked.

I shook my head.

The snow peaks were huge, and we chose a place with a leeward view and a nice view.

Emperor Xi raised the fire, and the desolate beasts that had been stripped of their skin and hair were on the shelves, and the orange flames jumped, making a crackling sound from time to time.

"Take a sip and warm up."

Emperor Xi took out two golden wine glasses inlaid with colorful gems from the storage bag, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to me.

I took it and fell silent on the ground.

Bai Nian, you can see it?

We sat on the top of the snow-capped mountains, at the highest point of the underworld, looking down on the entire capital. Although there are no fireworks, the pearl light from the shadows is a different scene. The campfire you proposed is set up, the wine is there, and the roasted meat is sizzling, but what about you?

Why aren't you there?

Bai Nian, isn't this the scene you've been looking forward to?

Why, we arrived, but you were absent.

Seeing this, Emperor Xi also poured the amber liquor on the ground.

"Fourth sister, it's easy to go all the way."

He said.

"If you re-enter reincarnation, don't mistakenly vote for the emperor's family."

I was stunned.

"Come, drink—"

I raised my glass.

The two of them drank together.

The snowflakes fall quietly, but they never fall on us.

The transparent barrier holds up a dry sky.

Beyond the boundary, there is a dark night sky and falling snowflakes, and inside the barrier is a warm little world full of the aroma of food.

When the wine is hearty, it is peach cheeks and cheeks.

The dark eyes were dyed with mist, and everywhere he looked, it seemed to be a charming eyebrow expression.

Emperor Xi watched, watched, and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

She stepped out of the barrier and danced in the snow. The wind disturbed three thousand silver threads, and his steps staggered slightly, as if he was about to fall.

"Be careful."

Several times, Emperor Xi stepped forward to help her, but was deftly avoided by her butterfly.

The outstretched hand, looking at the silver-white hair and the corners of Yanyan's skirt in vain, Emperor Xi couldn't help but feel stunned for a while.

"You're drunk." He resisted the feeling of dizziness and stepped forward to help her put her cloak together.

"I didn't!" She grinned and pushed him away, revealing a gaping gap in her freshly closed cloak. The wind poured through the cloak.

The Xihuang who watched it was anxious for a while, she was the most afraid of the cold, and she was afraid that she would have a big illness when she was cold.

Emperor Xi remembered that when she was in the Bafang School Palace, it was just a snowfall at night, and she suffered from the cold and almost lost half her life. It is precisely because of this experience that Patriarch Penglai allowed her to hold a hand stove to attend classes in winter.

"Don't make a fuss. I'll send you back. ”

Emperor Xi forcibly pressed her fangs and claws everywhere and clamped the whole person into his arms.

He was also a little drunk, but not as good as the man in his arms. Otherwise, how could she forget that this is not Penglai, and she will not suffer from the cold.

After struggling for a while, the person in his arms did not move. Emperor Xi looked down and saw that he was asleep.

When she was asleep, she looked like a cute little girl, and her slightly open lips seemed to be invited.

Emperor Xi was bewildered by the scene in front of him and couldn't help but bow his head.

But when he saw that he was about to touch it, he stopped.

After the strong kiss that day, her cold and detached attitude came to mind.

Emperor Xi was stunned for a moment, and then helplessly stroked the sleeping man's face.

"You. But what can I do? ”

After sighing, he stepped on the clouds and went back with the person in his arms.

The thought just now disappeared without a trace.

The lesson of the last time is still vivid, and if he takes advantage of the danger again this time, then he will lose her forever.

Emperor Xi looked at the sleeping face in his arms, and his expression was dark and inexplicable.

Standing in the wind and snow in the long night, he looked at the distant back and lowered the tip of his sword.

So much laughter and whispering, so close distance, and so close to the intimate action of the cloak...... All show that the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

He stood quietly in front of the house, watching the two of them drinking and playing, his eyes were calm and calm, but his heart was turbulent.

It turns out that between two people, it can be like this-

It turns out that her smile can be so happy-

A sour and painful feeling poured out of Long Night's heart, and under his mood fluctuations, his interior churned endlessly, and a thin line of bright color snaked down from the corners of his mouth.

Long Ye forcibly endured the fluctuations in his heart, sat down and breathed down, and it took a long time before he recovered.

The frost sword was tossed aside, now covered in crystal snowflakes.

Changye drew his sword and waved his hand, and the simple and unpretentious sword body suddenly emitted a faint blue light. After the light passed, a small line of small words emerged.

"Ruthless—"