The ninth time, Xiao Yihan cared for Qiaoqiao, and Yan Wanning went to Jiangcheng again

The snow was fluttering, and it was pale. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is covered with rolling hills, as if they were rows of snow-white waves. Qiaoqiao sat alone at the table, casually flipping through the books Su Ri was reading. In his mind, he was full of Jun Hao's sad and sad look.

In fact, she could have explained it to Jun Hao, but in front of Jun Hao's eyes, her tongue was knotted, and she didn't have any words. "If you don't work carefully, you won't come here much in the future," these two sentences are like a small knife. Stubbornly clinging to her heart, blood flowed from time to time.

Listening to the cold wind raging outside the window, her heart was in turmoil. At that time, I remembered the knock on the door, and Xiao Yihan walked in. He heard that Qiaoqiao had been in poor health for the past two days. So I specially instructed the kitchen to boil fresh lotus seed porridge. Qiaoqiao only glanced at it, then turned his head away and ignored it.

"You went to Wangyue Tower," Xiao Yihan sat down slowly, his news was never wrong. Qiaoqiao's heart was shocked, and she suddenly smiled: "Why did Brother Han suddenly ask about this?" "So, you should see him," Xiao Yihan slowly sipped his tea.

The "he" in his mouth should be Jun Hao. He imprisoned Jun Hao in Wangyue Tower, what the hell is going on? Qiaoqiao was a little puzzled: "Is this what you call a great cause?" "If Qiaoqiao is right, then for Jun Hao, this is a bit dangerous.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao unconsciously asked, "Then you, what are you going to do with him?" "This is about not something you are worried about," Xiao Yihan slowly put down his wine glass and turned to Qiaoqiao, "Now that Eve is weak, you should also go and see her." ”

I remember last time, Xiao Yihan brought Eve. Qiaoqiao is resentful, if not Eve. Where will Wanning leave? In other words, Jun Hao has already seen Wanning. Now that Eve is suddenly mentioned, Qiaoqiao is quite dissatisfied: "Who is she?" Is it worth it Brother Han so? ”

"She is now recovering from a serious illness, and it is natural for you to take care of her," this is Xiao Yihan's reply, which made Qiaoqiao feel ridiculous. She stood up, pointed to the room next door to Eve's house, and exclaimed, "This is my home!" Why should I take care of her? ”

And at the beginning, Qiaoqiao didn't agree to let Eve live in. If it weren't for Xiao Yihan's face, she would have kicked Eve out a long time ago. Now that Eve is inch by inch, it is delusional to want to take care of her by herself. Watching Qiaoqiao leave angrily, Xiao Yihan was a little angry.

"Where are you going?" His calm tone made Qiaoqiao feel uncomfortable all over. In the past, when Eve was away, Xiao Yihan was very good to himself. It's just that Eve's arrival makes Qiaoqiao seem to feel it. Eve wasn't much of a worry, at least in her opinion.

So, she ignored Xiao Yihan's words. got up and went out, not wanting Xiao Yihan to be in front of him. His irresistible aura lingered around Qiaoqiao. This is the first time that Qiaoqiao has approached Xiao Yihan so closely.

"When the time comes, we will leave," every word in Xiao Yihan's mouth fluttered into Qiaoqiao's ear piercing. She looked up unconsciously, and her eyes met. Qiaoqiao could see a hint of apology in Xiao Yihan's eyes.

But Qiaoqiao won't be passive anymore, no matter what it used to be. Xiao Yihan has never said such a thing to himself, it is Eve's woman! Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth with more and more hatred. She ignored Xiao Yihan, bypassed him, and walked out of the door.

In the evening, it snowed heavily, and the north wind blew the snow in all directions. When Qiaoqiao came out, he didn't bring a cloak. This child was frozen and shrunk. She folded her arms and shook her shoulders as she walked on. She didn't want to go home because Eve was there.

Soon, the trail was covered in snow. The snowflakes that fell fell on the ends of her hair, on her shoulders, and on her body. Even the hot breath coming out of his mouth became cold at this moment. She struggled to walk through the snow, every step she took. Both legs were stiff and my shoes were completely soaked.

She was looking for a place to warm up. But he was knocked on the foot by a small pebble under his feet. In pain, she gritted her teeth and cursed. Attribute all the mistakes to Eve. The pain swelled in her heart with extreme resentment.

I don't know when, a thick mink cape. Quietly draped on his shoulders, a trace of warmth filled his body. "Let's go home," Xiao Yihan's familiar words warmed Qiaoqiao's heart like a spring breeze. She raised her head slightly, but it was Xiao Yihan's gentle eyes.

It's just an instant, and Qiaoqiao wishes that this moment could stay. The snowflakes fell quietly, like a shaft of danqing ink, sweeping the silence for a moment. He is like a big tree, blocking all the wind and snow for Qiaoqiao. Give Qiaoqiao, a kind of comfortable protection.

But when she thought of Eve, Qiao Qiao suddenly frowned: "No, I'm not going home!" She stubbornly turned around, expecting Xiao Yihan to have something to say. But the next words made Qiaoqiao a little at a loss: "If you leave like this, how can you see him again?" ”

Compared with Jun Hao, Qiaoqiao is more of pity. She was just angry with Xiao Yihan because she had no one to accompany her. found Jun Hao, but Jun Hao's heart could no longer tolerate a second person except for Wanning. In other words, Qiaoqiao hopes to see Jun Hao safe.

"In this way, you seem to have an idea," Qiaoqiao saw early on that Xiao Yihan was actually in the chest. Sometimes, Qiaoqiao hopes that Xiao Yihan can also care for himself like Jun Hao. It's just that Xiao Yihan only has Eve.

Looking at Qiaoqiao's face full of many emotions, Xiao Yihan smiled indifferently. Reach out and gently blow the snowflakes off the ends of her hair. Quietly, he said, "Eve is just a pawn, I've been using her all the time...... Qiaoqiao, can't you see it at all? ”

Exploit? Qiaoqiao looked up and looked into his expectant eyes. Unconsciously half-convinced: "Brother Han, didn't lie to me?" "Naturally." His smiling eyes were like the winter sun. Suddenly, Qiaoqiao looked like a happy sparrow, smiling: "Let's go home!" ”

With Xiao Yihan's words, Qiaoqiao's heart suddenly became much easier. Only, her foot was sprained. Seeing her limping, Xiao Yihan squatted down unconsciously. Qiaoqiao was immediately overjoyed and threw herself on his back.

Lying on his back, even the winter snowflakes became warm at this moment. Qiaoqiao suddenly felt that a warm current flowed through the heart. In Qiaoqiao's view, Xiao Yihan is his world. The cold wind around them also quieted down with each other and felt the tranquility of this moment.

"Brother Han," Qiaoqiao said softly, "I really hope that there is no end to this road...... I don't know if Xiao Yihan heard it. I just saw the corners of Xiao Yihan's smiling eyes, which was deeply in Qiaoqiao's heart. It turns out that Xiao Yihan has the same heart for Qiaoqiao.

A small umbrella, all in the past. At the path, the footsteps of three women. Slowly stepping into the town of Jiangcheng, the same sadness, different emotions. Just to find the obsession in my heart. In the dim light, it is Wanning's long-sought heart.

Still remembering years later, Wanning recalled this winter. All that remains in my mind is that tear. The candle flame was sad, reflected in the withered petals of the gardenia. The hazy snowy night is deeply imprinted in Wanning's heart. She thought that at that glance, she would see Jun Hao.

Qiaoqiao saw Wan Ning coming back, and smiled happily: "I knew that Sister Yan would not leave!" Isn't this coming back? She laughed and held Wanning's hand. took her through a corridor, pushed open the door and said, "Sister Yan still lives here!" I've got it all packed! ”

looked around, Wan Ning smiled lightly: "It's really a coincidence, thank you ......" The words of Qiaoqiao turned red. Suddenly, she remembered Mochizuki Tower. Thinking of Jun Hao, and Jun Hao's silent condensation. All of a sudden, my thoughts turned a thousand times.

The lyre sounds, and the parting song is broken. The sound of the piano tossed and lingered, and I couldn't bear to be separated. All echoed in this snowy night, and they will not be forgotten for a long time. Xiao Yihan said slowly: "The news that Jun Hao is here must not be revealed. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to save your life. ”

These words echoed in my ears. Let Qiaoqiao be entangled, she doesn't want to see Wanning and Jun Hao separated. I don't want to, seeing Xiao Yihan's embarrassed appearance. I had to grit my teeth and didn't say anything. The careful ruler Su saw it in his eyes, and he only vaguely guessed something.

It wasn't until Qiaoqiao left that Qi Sufang said in a low voice: "This Mu Qiaoqiao, there is a problem." "On weekdays in the deep palace, only the ruler is careful and cautious. What she said made Wan Ning have some doubts in her heart. Xianyun, who had long been unable to bear it, was curious: "Why didn't I see it?" ”

"I thought, she must know the whereabouts of Gongzi Chu," Qi Su's affirmative tone made Wan Ning even more worried: "But, why didn't she tell us?" Qi Su turned around and looked at Wanning's face of anticipation and anxiety. Unconsciously sighed: "About, there is her last resort." ”

Everyone has a last resort. For Wan Ning, this suffering is something that Qiaoqiao and others can understand. It's just that Wanning doesn't know that Qiaoqiao and Xiao Yihan are each other. I already know each other, but who will know about the unspeakable pain.

No one will pity anyone, and no one will understand anyone. In Wanning's heart, she just wants to be with Jun Hao. It was only much later that she found out. This selfishness of his own almost hurt Qiaoqiao. It also almost pushed the Donglu Dynasty into an unfathomable abyss.

If it weren't for the encounter with Jun Hao, Wanning would have struggled in her heart for a long time. Until the end, silence replaces the words of answer. can't see through a lie, and has no choice but to fly all over the sky. She doesn't want to be a falling flower in the water, lest that heart float in the wind.

Tossing and turning on the east mountain of the moon, Wanning sat alone by leaning on the window. The lonely moon in the night, watching the deserted world alone. What kind of heart can warm such a cold heart? Wan Ning hugged her knees and guarded a moonlight scene, but her eyes were gradually blurred.

Ten miles of spring breeze, full of gardenias blooming. Fresh and elegant, otherworldly. Walking in the green land, blooming is gorgeous. Dressed in a dark robe, such a familiar figure. But it's so strange, so far away. The footsteps that are gradually moving away, the sound of the footsteps.

A white snow, like catkins, romantic melody, flying alone. Light dust swept over the place, sweeping a layer of clean snow foam. Like the waves in the sea, clean and flawless. The fingertips of the palm print can clearly see the appearance of each snowflake flying.

The surroundings are quiet and you can hear the sound of snowflakes falling. Broken, beautiful, comfortable. Wanning closed her eyes slightly, quietly feeling the gap between heaven and earth. The heart is still, the snow is still, the sky is still, the mountains are still, and even the breath is quiet.

A corridor that runs through the water. Twists and turns, and there is an attic at the end of the snowflakes. I remember when I first came to the county mansion, I didn't see this attic. Come to think of it, I didn't pay attention to it at that time. This time, this attic looks a little abrupt and lonely under the wind and snow.

"Xianyun, where is it?" Looking in the direction of Wanning's finger, Xianyun saw the standing attic. He turned around to look at Wan Ning again, and only spoke for a while: "Why did the girl forget, we passed by there last time...... Isn't it Mochizuki Tower......"

Mochizuki Tower, Mochizuki Tower, Mochizuki Tower. These three words lingered in her mind, but Wanning couldn't remember anything. There are vague impressions, but they are so unfamiliar. Looking at Wanning's efforts to reminisce, Xianyun unconsciously clenched her hand and gave her a trace of warmth.

For a pair of clear eyes, Wanning did not hesitate to exchange her memories for them. Maybe it's Wanning's innocence, maybe it's her infatuation. In short, lately, the memory is so poor. Let Xianyun suddenly feel that it is not right, that day is going to come after all. It's just that sooner or later.

Listening to Xianyun's words, Wan Ning smiled unconsciously and tactfully: "When you say that, I think about it...... I just don't know where it will be...... "It's like a picture scroll under the curtain, quietly wrapped in the night of splashing ink and snow." Between heaven and earth, a blurred outline of silence.

Under the same sky, whether Jun Hao is. In the same way, I miss myself. Wanning sat alone with her knees folded, meditating on the flickering candlelight. In my mind, there is a fluttering snowflake. At that time, Jun Hao was full of energy. His eyes are smiling, like stars in the night sky.

The cold wind blew, and the candle flame was blown to the side. A few grains of snow drifted in, and it was a little cold. Gradually, Wanning's eyes were blank. She knew that her eyes would probably never get better. Regarding Yuan Yibin's treatment, it is just to find Jun Hao for her and buy time.

Leave the palace, leave the king. It's been a long, long time. It's been so long that even she doesn't know how long. Everyone is most afraid of the coming of night when they are the loneliest. It's just that the night is already used to Wanning.

It's just that at the moment, she can't get used to the night. If you are destined to be separated from Jun Hao in this life. is so graceful, willing to choose a lonely life. This feeling can only be carried by the vast world. A tear slips down, soaked in the taste of memory.

"Xianyun," Wan Ning whispered to her, "I see, I heard the sound of gardenia blooming...... "The vast snowy night, mixed with a slight sound. Come to think of it, it should be the sound of the wind blowing the window. But Wanning stubbornly believed that it was a gardenia in full bloom.

"The girl thinks she heard it wrong," Xianyun comforted softly, "where did the gardenias come from when it snows outside?" "For some reason, I heard it in Wanning's ears. There is indeed a clump of gardenias, struggling in the wind and snow, fighting against fate.