Chapter 67: The Snowy Holy City (5)

After Pei Nanfeng left, Fengyue had been standing on the Golden Hazel Pavilion and refused to move for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The cool breeze passed through Fengyue's sleeves, Fengyue slowly turned around, and walked unhurriedly to the xylophone in the pavilion.

A trace of bitterness crossed Fengyue's eyes, in fact, she also knew that in Gongzi's heart, that woman was more important than his life.

"Fengyue ......" The calm and forbearant voice sounded behind Feng Yue, and Feng Yue slowly turned to look at the handsome man with flying ink hair not far from His Excellency Jin Xuan, with a blank expression.

"Why are you here?" Feng Yue sighed softly, withdrew the hand that was about to put away the piano, moved her eyes to the man, and asked lightly.

"I ..... Come and see you. The man's black hair was blown up by the wind, and the black and purple pupils under the black hair loomed, making people feel a chill down their spines.

Feng Yue glanced at him lightly, did not respond to the man's words, silently picked up the piano at hand, and turned around and left the Golden Hazel Pavilion.

The man wordlessly looked at Fengyue's back as he walked farther and farther away, and sighed softly.

He had already returned to Xichu, but he still couldn't let go of her in his heart, so he came to Southern Wei day and night, just to see her, but unfortunately she still refused to pretend to him.

On the other side, in the empty and windless Changhai Snow Field, Su Mobai rode a fast horse and galloped on this lifeless grassland, he followed the sun according to Canglan's instructions, hoping to reach Dinghan Palace as soon as possible.

Therefore, he must travel day and night, chasing the direction of the sun during the day, and going against the moon at night, he must take Shen Qiancheng away before Dinghan Palace makes any moves.

Just as Su Mobai was hurrying forward, suddenly, the wind suddenly rose, Su Mobai felt a gust of wind blowing on his face, it hurt hotly, the sun was gradually hidden by dark clouds, and it was about to rain, Su Mobai pulled the reins, his brows furrowed.

Without the sun, few people can find the direction in this Changhai Snow Field, which is surrounded by green weeds, not to mention that it is the first time that Su Mobai has gone so deep into the Changhai Snow Field, for the sake of now, he can only rest in place and wait for the wind and rain to pass.

After thinking about it, Su Mobai took an oil umbrella on the spot, sat on horseback, took out dry food and ate it.

Seeing that the Changhai Snow Field was getting closer and closer, Su Mobai sighed deeply, whether Shen Qiancheng would forgive him or not lingered in his heart again, his bright eyes darkened, no matter what, he had to keep her by his side.

At this time, there was a strange streamer flowing from Su Mobai's eyes, which made people feel a little distressed in their hearts.

Just when Su Mobai was trapped by the wind and rain in the Changhai Snow Field, in Guangling City of Southern Wei Dynasty, Rong Li was extremely unhappy in the Qingfeng Inn and cursed someone who left him alone and ran away.

On the day Su Mobai entered the palace, Rong Li couldn't resist the sleepiness for some reason and fell asleep, and when he woke up, he found that Su Mobai's figure was gone, and after reading the letter left by Su Mobai, Rong Li realized that Su Mobai was afraid that he would be injured, and he was left behind during the trip to Dinghan Palace.

Rong Li thought that Su Mobai claimed in the letter that he was the son of a Tanglin nobleman, and he hated him so much that he couldn't hurt him in the slightest. I haven't done anything with Su Mobai before, and this trip to the Changhai Snow Field was said to be afraid of endangering his life? Although Rong Li more or less understood the dangers of this trip, he still didn't want to admit it.

So Rong Li rolled his eyes a few times with a strange expression, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyebrows, and he muttered in his mouth, "Mobai, Mobai, don't you just don't want me to see Shen Qiancheng?" Then I'm going to see her sister, right? ā€

Thinking of Su Mobai's expression after knowing this, Rong Li felt a burst of happiness in his heart, and he didn't delay at the moment, and ran towards the Prime Minister's Mansion with his legs.

And at this moment, someone in the Changhai Snow Field didn't know that he had been deeply calculated by Rong Li.

After Su Mobai finished eating the dry food, the wind and rain almost stopped, the sun slowly crawled out of the dark clouds, Su Mobai put away the oil umbrella, pulled the reins and prepared to walk forward.

"Mobai, Mobai!" Hearing this voice, Su Mobai's back stiffened, and he turned around mechanically, who was standing in front of him, who was not Shen Qiancheng?

Shen Qiancheng is still dressed in lilac-colored purple clothes, but the purple clothes are embroidered with elegant jasmine, a green silk is twisted into a girl's bun, and the jade beads and hairpins in the hair are shining, Su Mobai stared at the beautiful face in front of him, stunned, and only after a long time did he shout in a dumb voice, "Shen Qiancheng ......"

"Mobai, what are you doing? Why are you so upset to see me? Shen Qiancheng quickly ran to Su Mo's white horse, looked up at him pitifully, his amber eyes revealed a bright luster, which made Su Mobai's heart suddenly miss a beat.

Listening to Shen Qiancheng's complaints, Su Mobai hurriedly jumped off the horse, rubbed Shen Qiancheng into his arms, greedily inhaled Shen Qiancheng's fragrance, he held her tightly in his arms, and never wanted to let go.

"Mobai, what are you doing? You strangled me so much! Shen Qiancheng puffed out his cheeks and said sullenly, but his hands were gently caressing Su Mobai's straight back, as if to comfort him.

Su Mobai was stunned, hurriedly let go of Shen Qiancheng, and looked at Shen Qiancheng worriedly, "Qiancheng, are you okay?" ā€

Shen Qiancheng chuckled, shook his head, then took Su Mobai's hand and said with a smile, "Mobai, come with me." ā€

"Where to go?" Su Mobai said hurriedly.

"Go to Tanglin, didn't you say that you want to protect Tanglin in your life? Isn't Aventurine your everything? Shen Qiancheng's eyebrows bent slightly, hooked his lips, and replied.

Su Mobai's expression froze, he rubbed his sore forehead, and wanted to refute Shen Qiancheng's words, but he couldn't say anything, he only felt dizzy, and let Shen Qiancheng pull him forward, listening to Shen Qiancheng talk to himself from time to time.

"Mobai, let's go back to Tanglin, and you marry the princess of Xichu, so that your people will respect you more."

No! Su Mobai shook his head vigorously, no! He doesn't marry any princess of Xichu, he only wants her! As long as Shen Qiancheng!

"Mobai, after you marry the princess of Xichu, we won't meet, I will bless you in Southern Wei."

Su Mobai shook his head vigorously, but he couldn't say a word, he didn't want to be separated from her again, they met again, don't, he didn't want to be separated.

Shen Qiancheng was stunned, suddenly turned around and looked at Su Mobai with great sadness, his right hand slowly stroked Su Mobai's side face, and said softly, "Mobai, I am going to marry His Majesty the Southern Wei Dynasty, I am about to become the queen of a country, and I can no longer be your princess." ā€

Su Mobai's face changed, and he stretched out his hand to hug Shen Qiancheng, but Shen Qiancheng disappeared like a puff of white smoke, and he was the only one left in the entire empty Changhai Snow Field, isolated and helpless.

"Ah!! Shen Qiancheng!!! Su Mobai fell off his horse, his white robe was stained with mud, and he looked embarrassed.