The snowflakes hit Fukuxiu's immobile eyelashes, gradually melting, and sliding coldly under his eyes, Fukuxiu only felt that the eyes were getting more and more astringent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Fuxiu muttered a wry smile, "Mo Chu......, you better go!" Let's not see each other again, and if you want to see me, I won't see you either. All of this will slowly disappear with this heavy snowfall! ”

Jun Mochu did not answer. Perhaps, Jun Mochu is already saying that he can't move Fuxiu's heart, and besides, Fuxiu can't listen to it.

"No matter what, Jun Mochu has only one person in his heart, Fu Xiu. It was, it is, and it will be. No matter what Fuxiu decides, I, Jun Mochu, will definitely do it, but everything we used to do not disappear with this heavy snow, Jun Mochu still remembers it in his heart. Immediately afterwards, Jun Mochu said: "Then, Fuxiu, I will wait for you forever, waiting for our last chance......"

The last chance, what exactly is the last chance? Fu Xiu didn't think about it anymore, and quietly moved Jun Mochu's hands away from him. What Jun Mochu wants, Fuxiu doesn't want to know anymore, Fuxiu has no ability to help him anymore. Jun Mochu and her right and wrong, right and wrong, originally didn't matter.

Jun Mochu's eyes gradually became as soft and cold as spring water. He buried his head and gently sniffed the fragrance in Fuxiu's hair, looked at Fuxiu's cheeks with infinite affection, and even Jun Mochu's warm snort was lingering and reluctant, vaguely the good times when Fuxiu and himself were together in the past.

Fukuxiu caressed the curve of his tight and graceful back, and tried to curl up and snuggle closer to him. Feeling his slight warmth, she suddenly thought that at this moment, even if she forgot everything that troubled her, she would be happy.

At this time, Jun Mochu's shoulders suddenly stiffened.

At the same time, Fukuhu heard a low creak. It was the sound of a man's boot stepping into the snow, and it became clearer step by step.

Fu Xiu looked from behind Jun Mochu and saw Ming Xi walking towards him.

Ming Xi stood under a plum tree, her face was a little pale, and she didn't see an ordinary faint smile, and her eyes were even more unfathomably deep. The eyes that looked at Fu Xiu and Jun Mochu were even more unusual, just like Fu Xiu who was waiting by his side before.

Jun Mochu still protected Fu Xiu tightly in his arms, his eyebrows did not move, and there was even a faint and gentle smile on his lips, but his right arm was suddenly as hard as iron in the wide placket, obviously holding the sword hidden under his clothes.

Seeing this, Fu Xiu hurriedly pressed Jun Mochu's right hand, only staring at Ming Xi, at a loss.

She has been with Ming Xi for a long time, and she knows Ming Xi's personality and knows that she is kind, so Fu Xiu knows that Ming Xi will not do anything to herself, so Fu Xiu instinctively prevents Jun Mochu and Ming Xi from clashing head-on. But Fu Xiu couldn't guess why Ming Xi was following him, and he had to stand in front of him like this, Ming Xi couldn't do this, he must have been ordered by someone. Could it be the emperor? Or maybe it's the Queen Mother? Whether it is the emperor or the queen mother, if Ming Xi is allowed to spread the word, it must be bad for Fuxiu.

Ming Xi looked at Fu Xiu, who was tightly hugged by Jun Mochu. She knew that this master of hers had an unclear relationship with Jun Mochu, and she didn't expect that she was going to see him on this trip, which made Ming Xi think clearly.

Fu Xiu probably didn't know that she was ordered by the Queen Mother to spy on Fu Xiu this time, thinking that Fu Xiu had cut off contact with Jun Mochu, but she didn't expect that she was crooked.

And she herself came out to interrupt the conversation between Fuxiu and Jun Mochu regardless of the situation, and even Ming Xi herself didn't know why she did it.

Ming Xi was forced by Jun Mochu's seemingly gentle eyes, but in fact they were secretly murderous, and had to speak: "Lord Jun, as an official of the imperial court, you entered Beijing without getting the emperor's edict, wouldn't it be just to say this to the concubine?" ”

Jun Mochu chuckled, his face clear in the blood light, "Aunt Mingxi, what do you say?" ”

Ming Xi glanced at Jun Mochu again, then walked to Fu Xiu and Jun Mo Chu's side, helped Fu Xiu up, sorted out Fu Xiu's makeup, suddenly smiled, and instantly turned the turbulent waves in his eyes into wisps of smoke, and then said slowly: "Lord Jun, I hope it's just like this, if something happens, I'm afraid Lord Jun won't be able to bear it, right?" ”

Jun Mochu glanced at Ming Xi, and then said to Fu Xiu: "Fu Xiu, I'll go first, if I burden you, I won't be happy." Immediately afterwards, Jun Mochu said to Ming Xi: "You, take care of your master." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jun Mochu made a light effort, and jumped away from the tip of the tall plum forest, shaking off the snow on the ground.

Xiaoshan Temple, the meditation room of Shiyuan Road.

The Emperor's face was slowly sinking.

"Master, the matter of attacking the Qing Empire has become a foregone conclusion. Master Pan will not live up to my expectations, and pray for the blessing of the empire, which is the luck of the people of the empire! Although the emperor's words were soothing, they fell to the ground like nails, and there was no room for maneuver.

It turned out that Shi Yuandao was concerned about the common people of the world, for the sake of the people of the world, when he saw the emperor coming to pray for blessings, he bluntly persuaded him, and the emperor did not want to listen, so he categorically refused.

Seeing that the emperor's mind had been decided, Shi Yuandao had to sigh secretly, and said with a smile: "The old monk is deeply affected by the grace of the emperor, the first emperor treats the old monk very well, before the emperor dies, the emperor entrusts the old monk, the old monk naturally wants to be loyal to the emperor, loyal to the emperor is good to the people of the world, the old monk will definitely pray for the emperor's expedition, pray for all living beings in the world, this is the old monk's luck, but also the emperor and the people of the world." Then, Shi Yuandao clasped his hands together and said: "The old monk is looking forward to the triumphant return of the emperor and the happiness of all beings in the world as soon as possible." ”

When Shi Yuandao said this, the emperor's face slowly eased, and when he was about to open the topic, he saw the queen come in from the meditation room, holding a red plum in her hand, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the concubine sees that the snow outside is light, why don't we go out for a walk, and save yourself from being bored in the meditation room." The snow and red plum are also the most rare beauty of the year. ”

The emperor looked at the snow outside the window, and it seemed that it was really small, so he said to Shi Yuandao, who was sitting next to him: "Master, you can accompany me out to see the beautiful scenery, which can be regarded as a distraction." "It's rare to steal half a day's leisure, why wouldn't the emperor go?

Shi Yuandao smiled slightly, made a "please" gesture, and waited for the emperor to come out of the meditation room.

(To be continued.) )