Chapter 166: Ice and Fire Break (3)

Murong Qian grabbed her sleeve with one hand, and his voice was apologetic: "Light dust!" Hun Qingchen gently brushed away his hand, and a vague smile appeared on his face: "Ah Qian, you talk slowly, I'll wait for you in the house1 Murong Qian was a little incredulous, and hesitated: "What?" Hu Qingchen took a deep breath, brought a thicker smile, and looked at the peach blossom eyes earnestly: "Ah Qian, I, I believe that you 1 Even if the sweet words will be false, but the sound of the phoenix will not deceive!" Even if Sun Yanxi and Murong Qian have a great relationship, even if they had entanglements, it was only in the past! Hun Qingchen was willing to believe and believe in Murong Qian's affection for her. In this world, there is no absolute truth, only absolute trust! Murong gradually glowed with relief in his shallow eyes, nodded, let go of his hand, and let Xun Qingchen dissipate into the long river of maple leaves with the cold moon screen. Sun Yanxi stared at Murong Qian's affectionate appearance, and there was a tingle in her heart, but she endured it and stubbornly didn't start: "Murong Gongzi, she is gone!" You don't have to do so much play! "General Sun, you know, I'm not acting!" Murong Qian turned his head to look at Sun Yanxi, with infinite sincerity in his peach blossom eyes, "This time, I'm serious!" "Seriously?" Sun Yanxi stared at Murong Qian, with fire in his eyes, as if he was about to burn into his heart, "You also told me seriously, you want, Kuang Fu Sheji, defend the world!" If you want, I, Sun Yanxi, will help you and create a prosperous era of the Southern Tang Dynasty with you! Have you forgotten all this? Murong Qian stood with his hands in his hands and nodded calmly: "These, I naturally remember!" Sun Yanxi's eyes were even more scorching: "Since you remember, you should know that your duty is to protect the country, not to protect her alone!" "Qingchen her, she is my country!" A faint sentence came out of Murong's shallow and thin lips and teeth, and in an instant, all the fire in Sun Yanxi's eyes was extinguished! Her eyes dimmed, and she stood stunned for a while, and the corners of her mouth pulled out an arc that did not linger in her heart: "But, His Royal Highness King Zheng, you must know that sometimes, you don't have a choice!" "Time changes, creation makes people, this is said to Murong Qian, but also to herself." From the moment you stepped into the Fusheng Pavilion, you should know that you have been involved in this battle for the heir, and His Royal Highness King Yan will no longer let you get out of the way! "Yes, from the very beginning, in the Fusheng Pavilion, the intoxicated Hanmo is fake, and the news is true! In Situ's Mansion, it is false to be close to Hun Qingchen, and it is true to envelop Zhou Zong! However, that alluring snow, but all the true and false gradually blurred, the closer to the light dust, the more he couldn't tell the difference, the fire of the lantern festival, he was completely clear, he cherished the most, it turned out to be her! All the bustling smoke clouds, not as good as her, looked back and smiled. Murong Qian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said abruptly: "General Sun, do you know what Allure Snow is?" Sun Yanxi looked at Murong Qian puzzled: "Allure snow? "Maybe one day, you will also meet that snow, soft and pure, not stained with dust. Flying from the sky, it will easily overturn your city, destroy all your beliefs, and from then on, you can only see crystal snowflakes in your eyes and hearts. Thy city is rebuilt with snow, and thy faith is born of snow! Murong Qian's peach blossom eyes were condensed with winter cold, looking extremely resolute, and his voice was cold, like pearls and jades rolling down, "Qingchen her, it's that snow!" "Rao is Sun Yan Xitie's mind, and she can't help Murong Qian's true feelings again and again, even if she doesn't want to believe it, even if she pretends to be deaf and dumb, she also understands that Murong Qian's love for Hun Qingchen is deep and affectionate!" That...... What about me? Sun Yanxi pursed her lips and pulled out a sneer, looking extremely bitter, "What am I?" She knew that she shouldn't have asked, and she wasn't qualified to ask, but she was unwilling!