Changting wakes up in hope every day and falls asleep in disappointment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After inquiring and asking, there was still no progress in that matter.

She even thought that it would be better to go directly to the lotus pond and reveal her identity in front of Xuan Ji. However, Daddy's face kept shaking in front of her, so that she didn't dare to act rashly.

If the fish is destined to die in the end, it will be after seeing Hua Yang, and before that, she must not let Xuan Ji see herself!

Fortunately, there are tens of thousands of disciples in Sanssouci Valley, and Xuan Ji doesn't often come out and move around, coupled with her own deliberate avoidance, she will not appear in front of her too early. Even if Hua Zhu went back to mention herself to her mother, presumably her mother would not reassure a young male disciple.

She felt that she had come to this world only for that one thing.

When she can't sleep at night, she will wonder if she will wait for this matter to be over, and that mysterious power will send her back to modern society.

However, if time passes day by day, year by year, and there is still no way back, then what will I do in the future?

Get married? Having children? Are you old enough to be gray and have fallen teeth?

Every time she thinks of this, she feels deeply helpless, feels deep distress, and the longing in her heart will be even more overflowing......

In addition to the fact that the incident did not progress made her distressed and disappointed, and besides, Hua Muhan should have come back a long time ago, but he was not seen in the flower garden......

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Heavy snow fell for two days in a row, and the Sanssouci Valley was covered with a layer of white everywhere.

Dusty sat on the back of a high horse, and as soon as he entered the flower garden, he was surprised and lost his voice, "This stinky boy! ”

On the carriage beside him, slender fingers hooked open the curtains.

Under the tree, there are either snowmen of different shapes or snowballs of all sizes.

The corners of Hua Muhan's lips hooked as if they were nothing, and she lowered the curtain.

The carriage stopped under the stone steps in front of the house, and Chenyan reflexively dismounted, searching around with his eyes, and went over to Fuhua Muhan to get off.

After Hua Muhan got out of the carriage, he stood in the wind and snow and was not in a hurry to enter the house, and his eyes swept over those snowmen and snowballs one by one.

Suddenly, his gaze froze.

In the distance, under a tree, in the snow, a white figure was laboriously rolling a large snowball half a person high.

The white clothes are the same color as the snow, if it weren't for the black hair moving, it would be really difficult to find.

As the snowball turned, the handsome face turned sideways.

I haven't seen her in autumn, but she has grown a lot taller, and it seems that she doesn't even look the same......

Seeing that Hua Muhan stopped moving, Chenyan followed his gaze, bent down and made a big snowball in his hand.

As soon as the sharp snowball flew out from his side, Hua Muhan's brows furrowed, and he subconsciously took a few steps forward.

At the moment when the snowball grazed Changting's ears and shattered on the big snowball, she turned around quickly and hid herself tightly behind the big snowball.

"Who? Which shrunken turtle is sneaking up on the master? Hurry up and stand up generously for the master! Otherwise, the master will knock down your turtle shell and stew the soup! ”

The servants who were moving things didn't care about Hua Muhan's presence, they laughed loudly, and Chenyan couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Hua Muhan pursed her lips and stared at the big snowball, with a faint smile and anticipation in her eyes.

Chang Ting heard the laughter, picked up the big snowball, and popped out of his head.

The next moment, she rushed over with a smile on her face.

Hua Muhan was slightly stunned, her forehead was a little wider than before, her chin was much sharper than before, and her bright eyes were bigger and brighter......

In just one autumn, she has lost a lot of childishness and is more handsome......

Running and running, she looked at the tall figure, her feet slowed down uncontrollably, her bright smile was put away a lot, and a touch of shyness unique to a girl secretly climbed up her cheeks.

For a moment, she had forgotten how to greet him.

I don't know if it's warm or polite......

Fortunately, she saw the shrunken turtle with an aggrieved face in time, her face was dark, her feet were speeding up, and she rushed away, "Goddamn little smoke!" Dare to sneak attack the master! ”

A faint sense of loss flashed in Hua Muhan's eyes, and Changting's hesitation made him see her estrangement.

Seeing her menacing, she went straight to kill herself, and jumped to the other side of the carriage with a jump, "Yo hehe, I haven't seen you for a while, why has the stinky boy changed a lot?" Not only is it more handsome, but even the head has grown, it seems that the food is good! ”

Changting puffed out his cheeks, bent down and raised a bunch of snowballs on the ground, and smashed them on his head one after another, "I don't know how to talk to me when I leave, I will be angry for a while!" I'll make you unrighteous! I'll make you unrighteous! ”

Dust and smoke dodged agilely, and glanced at Hua Muhan's face with his eyes.

He felt that he was very wronged, that night, Hua Muhan came back from outside in rain, opened his mouth and said that he was going to leave overnight, he proposed to go to Junziyuan, but was stopped.

When Hua Muhan heard Chang Ting's words, his eyebrows moved slightly, turned around in silence, and walked towards the room.

Changting was playing with the dust and smoke as he glanced at the tall back. She was inexplicably a little apprehensive in her heart, and she didn't know what to say to him.

Hua Muhan changed into a white brocade robe, stood in the window and looked at the two people arguing under the stone steps, and suddenly, he called out lightly: "Changting." ”

Chang Ting's heart jumped inexplicably, and he turned his eyes to look at him, "Your Lord......"

"The plum blossoms of Junziyuan, can they bloom?"

Changting's inexplicable apprehension in her heart was instantly driven away by this question, she ran out of the window in three or two steps, nodding her head constantly, and gesturing with her hands seriously, "The red and white ones have already opened, and the pink ones have sporadic small buds, only the yellow ones have not moved." I have cut a lot of branches in the past few days, and I have taken them to give away. ”

Chenyan stood at the foot of the stone steps, shaking his head and sighing again and again, "Old man Ren is really relieved to accept such a loser as you, and he is not afraid that you will give away all his treasures!" ”

Chang Ting slanted at him fiercely, and then blinked his eyes and asked Hua Muhan, "What color does the Venerable Lord like?" I'm going to cut some and put them in your room. ”

Hua Muhan smiled and walked out of the room, "You go to the pottery room to get a clay pot, and follow me to the Junziyuan to get some snow water." ”

When it snowed last year, Changting had gone with him to get it, and when she heard this, she didn't say a word, turned around and ran to the pottery room.

Seeing that the dust and smoke were following him, Hua Muhan kept saying lightly: "You stay and clean my room carefully." ”

Changting held a pot-bellied clay pot, ran behind Hua Muhan with a smoke, proudly stuck out his tongue and winked at the dust, and the angry dusty smoker bent down to pick up a handful of snow, and made a gesture to throw it in her face.