Chen Junyue was dressed very warmly, but she couldn't withstand the growing snow and the strong wind that didn't know when it would start to hang.

Xihua Palace is the most central area of the harem, and almost all the residences of the harem concubines surround the Xihua Palace. But the Ice Moon Pavilion is the farthest place from here, and it is snowing heavily in this dark night. There were no people coming and going along the way, and even if there were houses nearby, they were almost uninhabited, or the palaces of the unfavored concubines.

The only light Chen Junyue could see was the light from the lantern in his hand.

Thanks to such a big snowstorm, Chen Junyue ran all the way back, and the lantern was not extinguished at all. But so what, in this kind of weather, there is only a lantern in front of him, but the wind is blowing so that people can't open their eyes, Chen Junyue can't help but be a little scared as he walks.

Especially, when the palace was haunted before, she had seen the white ghost from afar. Although the ghost disappeared soon after, the emperor's uncle Ming Wang is said to have been stupid by the ghost, although she is not small, but the ghost is the first time she has seen such a thing. If he really suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Chen Junyue really didn't dare to guarantee that he would not faint. It's actually okay to faint, but what if you wake up and find yourself being pulled into some strange cave, or surrounded by ghosts, or you can't wake up at all. The more Chen Junyue thought about it, the more scared she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that there seemed to be something really looking at her around her, so naturally she didn't dare to move around slowly, gritting her teeth and walking towards the Ice Moon Pavilion in the snow.

However, even if the Ice Moon Pavilion is far away, it is not a cold palace, so it will naturally not be far to that extent, although it is a little difficult to see the road this night, but Chen Junyue is running there, so naturally there is nothing to delay. Although there were a lot of snowflakes on his body, and he shivered when the cold wind blew, he finally arrived at the door of the Ice Moon Pavilion safe and sound.

Even in this depressed winter when there should be no color and heavy snow, the Ice Moon Pavilion is still a picturesque existence.

The flower branches that used to fill the garden are now covered with a snow-white color, and it seems that white branches have regrown on the original branches. In the snow-white and dark brown of the courtyard, there are still a little green leaves, and a little shadow is faintly revealed under the cover of snow. This leaf, which can only be used as a foil, is finally the most dazzling existence in this garden at this moment.

It's a pity that this kind of thing, if those literati are replaced, they must have appreciated it greatly, and maybe they haven't written a poem for it. But the words of this Anhe County Lord were just two quick glances, a little amazement, and then he pushed open the door of the Ice Moon Pavilion and broke in.

It's cold, it's dark. That's the only thing I felt after I went in.

Chen Junyue raised the lantern and illuminated the entire Ice Moon Pavilion.

Fortunately, although this Bingyue Pavilion is where the previous emperor's concubines lived, it is not big, at best it is only the general size of the entire Xihua Palace, although this lantern cannot illuminate the entire Bingyue Pavilion, but it is enough for her to see that Los Angeles is not in the Bingyue Pavilion.

If he wasn't here, there should be only one place to go, but with such a heavy snowfall, would he be there, or had he already returned to his home? Chen Junyue pushed open the back door of the Ice Moon Pavilion in disbelief, as if he wanted to see if Los Angeles was on the back mountain.

But it's a pity that Los Angeles has already reached the back mountain during the day, and it hasn't come down for a day, and the snow has only just fallen, although it is very large and has covered the ground, but it is obvious that there will be no footprints in Los Angeles. Although the back mountain is not high, it is extremely easy to cover Chen Junyue's vision in this dark night, but Chen Junyue is not the kind of person who gives up easily, he took the lamp in the Ice Moon Pavilion, turned over the cabinet and took out an umbrella, and then lit the lantern again and walked towards the back mountain.

The wind gradually stopped, but the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the road that was originally easy to walk was quickly paved with a thick layer of snow, Chen Junyue continued to move forward with such a deep foot and shallow foot, but he was thinking about whether to go back, after all, it was snowing so much, and a fool would stay on this back mountain.

However, when she arrived at the back mountain out of breath, she realized that there was really such a fool in this world.

She didn't know how long L.A. had been here, but when she saw L.A., the man seemed to be covered in snow, but he sat under the tree without any reaction, not knowing what he was looking at, not knowing what he was thinking, as if he was going to sit and die under the tree.

She walked up to Los Angeles with an umbrella and said softly, "General Luo, the snow is heavy, get up." ”

Bai Xue, red plum, memories, and the face that was almost exactly the same as Qiandai, Luo Cheng almost thought that Qiandai was standing in front of him again, but then, he smiled bitterly again. How is it possible, in the past, he came to the snowy back mountain with an umbrella to find someone, it was he who was in Los Angeles, and the person who looked at the snow and Mei and saw dementia, Qiandai was.

Luo Cheng patted the snow piled up on his body, but instead of standing up, he turned his head and said, "Thank you for your care, but Luo Cheng still wants to stay a little longer." ”

Chen Junyue immediately became anxious: "How can this work, you see that it is getting late, and the snow is getting heavier and heavier, if you don't leave, you are afraid that you will be infected with the wind and cold tomorrow." The more she spoke, the more anxious she became, and she actually stretched out her hand, trying to pull L.A. up.

But she is a weak woman, how can she be able to move, not to mention that Luo Cheng didn't want to cooperate with her, and when she saw that she wanted to come over again, she simply got up and walked away.

Chen Junyue naturally chased after her, but how could her footsteps compare to Los Angeles, which is familiar with the road here. L.A. only circled a little, and she couldn't find L.A. in the darkness anymore.

Refusal and evasion again and again, even if you are a strong person, you will inevitably be a little lost, not to mention that Chen Junyue is still a child who has never experienced anything, and she feels even more sad, and shouts on the mountain behind her with a crying voice: "Los Angeles, why are you unwilling to wait for me?" ”

Stop and wait for me to catch up."

But there was nothing, even the wind stopped, but Chen Junyue still didn't hear Luo Cheng's answer.

Maybe he stopped and waited for me? Chen Junyue thought, wiped away her tears and wanted to continue looking for Los Angeles.

But at this time, L.A.'s voice came from nowhere: "Why? ”