Miyin felt ashamed and hurriedly apologized. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Shen Feixue was also frightened for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she found that her reaction seemed to be a little overdone.

"Actually... Nothing. Shen Feixue blushed and shook her head, looking at Mi Yin's nervous look and smiling.

"The girl and Zai Xia have not known each other for a long time, and what they did was indeed to belittle the girl, and they apologized in the next place." Mi Yin bowed deeply to Shen Feixue.

Shen Feixue smiled thoughtfully at Miyin's somewhat flushed face, and after a while, she suddenly glanced at him, turned around and went home.

Mi Yin stretched out his hand, but he still broke off the idea of blocking, and looked at Shen Feixue's back, a little distracted......

"Sir, what is love?" In the only humble tea house in the town, Mi Yin asked an old man very seriously.

"It's heavier than your own life." The old man took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

Mi Yin thought for a while, and then nodded as if he didn't understand, in fact, he still wanted to ask if his life was gone, what kind of love would he talk about? But when Shen Feixue's smile flashed in front of his eyes, he still couldn't ask this sentence after all.

It was night, walking aimlessly on the deserted street, Shen Feixue's face kept appearing in his mind, and he suddenly realized that he had never missed her like now. The lonely moonlight poured down from the sky, and Mi Yin walked in front of Shen Feixue's residence like a ghost.

Tuk-tuk

Miyin was a little apprehensive in her heart, but as soon as she gritted her teeth, she knocked on the door.

"Who?" An old voice came from the room.

"Grandma Shen, I'm Miyin, I'm really sorry to disturb me in the middle of the night. Excuse me, is Shen Feixue here? Mi Yin pondered the words and asked cautiously.

"Wait a minute." Shen Feixue's voice came from the house, and after a while, the door opened, and Shen Feixue, who was carrying a lantern, appeared in front of Mi Yin.

"What's wrong?" Shen Feixue brought the lantern close to the shade, and the dim candlelight reflected his face extremely softly.

"Uh......" The courage that Miyin had just mustered seemed to have dissipated, and he stayed in place, his heartbeat gradually accelerating.

"Speak." Shen Feixue angrily and funny lightly touched his shoulder with the handle of the lantern, this wood, disturbing her in the middle of the night and swallowing it like this, must be something she was ashamed to say.

"I love you... Do you love me? When Mi Yin spoke, he felt as if his heart was about to burst out of his throat, and a pair of eyes stared at Shen Feixue's expression tightly.

"Guess?" Shen Feixue bit her lower lip and gave him a playful look.

Mi Yin shook his head blankly, he didn't know what love should look like.

"I like you too." Shen Feixue nodded, and among the big eyes that were full of cunning in the past, she rarely showed gentleness, took two steps forward, and wrapped her hands around Miyin's neck.

"Ah, why are you so cold?" Shen Feixue's hands touched the skin of Miyin, and she felt as if she had touched a stone, cold to the bone.

"Ahh Perhaps, it's cold. Mi Yin hurriedly got out of Shen Feixue's embrace, her smile was a little unnatural, "It's not early, I'll go home first, you... Go to bed early......"

"Hey... You ......" Shen Feixue just wanted to stretch out her hand to stop her, but before the words could be spoken, Mi Yin disappeared into this small alley as if she had escaped.

"This wood, panicked, someone must have provoked him to come here to talk." Shen Feixue looked at the empty alley, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously drew a smile, "However, it's not bad." ”

After a few breaths, when he turned back, it was already pitch black behind him, and Mi Yin reached out and touched his chest, where there was still the beating of a wild beast.

"It feels... It's weird...", Misin muttered as he gasped, "Could it be... This is love..."

His right hand stroked the placket of his clothes, and Miyin suddenly touched a wisp of softness. Taking it out, Mi Yin could clearly see that the thing that glowed pale blue in the moonlight was the inky strand of hair that Shen Feixue had given him in the morning.

The tip of Mi Yin's nose twitched slightly, and the slightly cool air around him seemed to be dyed with a faint fragrance by this wisp of green silk.

"Shen Feixue..."Mi Yin whispered her name, and her originally dark eyes gradually turned pale red......

Under the moonlit night, the handsome young man turned into a hideous python, as if tasting delicious food, swallowing the strand of inky hair, after that, Shen Feixue never saw Miyin in this town again, as if after the confession that night, he evaporated from the world.

The rest of the month is fleeting. During this period of time, it seemed that all the good things in the world suddenly came to her, and the biggest of them was that she was favored by the second prince of Kyoto.

But she was not happy at all, but a little depressed, but stood day and night in front of the big willow tree where Miyin had spoken, put her mouth close to the hole of the tree, and gently confided her heart to this ruthless thing. At this time, there is only one month left before the date set by the prince to get married.

"Shade... Daddy's got a reward... We're moving into Kyoto..."

"Shade... The prince has recently come here to inspect... He said he liked me... What should I do......"

"You... Can you still hear it? Shade ......"

Ten miles of red carpet, rolling ten miles of spring breeze, welcomed the endless guard of honor into the town. The emperor is mighty, Shen Feixue bathes and hides incense. Wearing a purple gold Luo Yun dress, wearing a Luanniao Bixia crown, and staining his slightly cool thin lips with a little red. Finally, he stepped on the phoenix, and with the bumps of the car, he crossed thousands of miles and entered the Beijing Division.

Until the end, she didn't get to see Miyin, even if she bit her lip and bloodied, and her nails sank into the palm of her hand.

Time is always lazy, but also always pure. Regardless of whether Shen Feixue left with hatred or love in her heart, she already had a family after all. Although this room, some big scary.

Spring goes to autumn, and it is the winter solstice again. Three seasons have passed, and Shen Feixue is no longer the Shen Feixue of the year, and when she set foot in this town again, there were two more people behind her.

"Dig up the willow tree." Shen Feixue stood under the big willow tree where she confided her thoughts, her phoenix eyes blinking.

"Yes, master." A person behind him nodded, stepped forward, one hand was clawed, the red light on the five fingers flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he inserted his hand into the trunk of the willow tree like poking into tofu, and then pulled it effortlessly, and a hundred-year-old willow was pulled out of the soil by the man like a potted plant, and then with a loud bang, it was thrown aside like a waste product.

As the willow tree fell, a hole under the root of the tree was exposed, and in the center of the pothole, a stout snowflake python was coiled in the middle, the python was about the thickness of a human thigh, and curled up in the hole with its eyes closed, and a thick layer of hoarfrost was hanging on the scales of the python covered with mud.