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Qingyue followed the voice and turned her head to look.

Beyond the weft curtain, a shadow was looking in, shouting at the top of his voice.

Between the shadows and shadows, Qingyue couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but she always felt very familiar.

Qingyue lifted the weft curtain and walked towards the man.

However, it seemed that he would never be able to get close to him, Qingyue was very anxious, and even under the vigorous force, she tore the delicate weft curtain of the gorgeous carving that hung down.

But the man was still not far away, leaning sideways, listening to the movements in the palace.

At this time, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman in the wedding dress had already covered her hijab.

The younger one held her hand tightly and smiled outside

"Okay, okay, we're here, Brother Xun Che is not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?"

A coquettish voice came from under the red hijab, "Ah Li, your skin is tight again, isn't it?" ”

Although it was a reprimand, Qingyue could hear the joy at the corner of the woman's mouth.

She was very happy and a little annoyed, because it really made her feel ashamed to say such a thing in public.

Qingyue guessed that Xun Che must be the groom official she was about to face, it was the groom official she took to heart, and she could look shy and happy when she thought of it.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old girl didn't care, and stuck out her tongue at her nonchalantly, looking delicate.

Like the newborn sunflower, it has the most fervent love for everything in the world, and at the same time has the courage to move forward without fear and fearlessness.

Qingyue believes that this Ah Li is a very happy woman who is held in the palm of her hand.

Surprisingly, however, the shadow behind the weft curtain did not make the slightest sound about the cloud.

And the woman in the wedding dress and Ah Li didn't seem to think it was very strange.

Qing Yue set her eyes on these two people.

They walked to the weft mantle and stopped.

The woman in the wedding dress turned around and lifted her hijab to see the palace that was very beautifully decorated, and countless delicate objects piled on the ground.

Her eyes looked at the house where she had lived for sixteen or seventeen years over and over again, and there were tears in her eyes.

Qingyue felt that since this palace was the house where she got married, it must also be the boudoir where she grew up day and night.

She clenched Ah Li's hand with her backhand and said softly

"Ah Li, my sister is about to leave from here, and in the future, Ah Li will be the only one in this Wenyi Palace."

At this point, her voice choked up.

Ah Li looked up at her, "Sister? ”

Then he buried himself in her arms, "Sister Ah is leaving, will Sister Ah Li come to see Ah Li again in the future?" ”

As he spoke, he whimpered and cried, and his voice was very loud.

"Yo yo yo, the second sister is not small, and it is really not ashamed to stick to the eldest sister like this"

The figure in the weft curtain laughed.

Ah Li's head arched in her sister's arms, and she retorted hesitantly, "Stinky Changxia, you make fun of me again, I just want to stick to my sister, I'm afraid that you can't stick to it if you want to, so you're jealous of me."

What Sister Ah Li did to coax her, what she said, Qingyue didn't care anymore.

Qingyue's head seemed to have exploded with a huge firework, and the huge smell of gunpowder and smoke filled her entire mouth and nose, which was extremely uncomfortable.

It's the kind of smell that's particularly unpleasant.

Tears seemed to fall uncontrollably from her eyes, and in a trance, she saw the woman gently holding Ah Li's head, gently wiping away her tears, her forehead against her forehead, and speaking softly

"Ah Li is like this, how can my sister be willing to hand you over to Ah Jing?"

Ah Li sniffed and nodded, and the figure outside the weft curtain over there spoke again, "Phew, you were indeed treated to death by Su Jing, if you want me to say, my second sister can match a better character." ”

Qingyue felt as if her heart had been hit hard.

Su Jing? Ah Li?

Isn't this the legendary Blue Snow King's Palace?

But why did Qingyue dream of this place when she was seriously injured? She felt her head start hurting again.

The shadow beyond the weft curtain was moving, and the man's unique figure was reflected on the smooth floor, and Qingyue tried her best to open her eyes to see it with tears in her eyes.

At the same time, he was even more irritable to pull the weft veil that stood in front of him, but this movement did not alarm anyone present in the slightest.

It's like they're playing an unnamed play at a specific time, never stopping, never knowing how tired they are.

But the more Qingyue couldn't see the owner of the voice, the more irritable her heart became, and her head hurt more and more.

It seems to have fallen into some strange circle.

Eventually, she could only fall to the smooth ground, and through the floor where she could see the figure faintly through the light, she saw how crazy she was at this moment.

Her hair was in a loose bun, her eyes were red and swollen, her nose was red, and she looked at the strange shadow inside.

It feels like a world away.

When Qingyue raised her head again, there was a fire all around her, and she stood in a deserted place that resembled no one, looking at that Ah Li standing in place at a loss.

It's useless.

Qingyue suddenly thought of Su Jin's previous evaluation of Honeysuckle, a straw bag that could only fiddle with flowers and plants.

Now the bale stood quietly in the midst of the fire, as if generous and righteous, with a resolute smile on his face.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, she has completely lost that panicked expression.

Qingyue just stood not far from her unexpectedly calmly and looked at her, as if an old friend had met after many years.

Even though Honeysuckle is such a straw bale, Qingyue didn't see her meaning at all.

After all, just like the panic just now and then the generosity later, that she has made progress and has to be admired.

Qingyue smiled slowly and walked towards her slowly.

As if the scorching temperature no longer existed, as if the barriers on both sides had been broken, Ah Li seemed to have also discovered the shadow of Qingyue.

He looked up at her and smiled happily.

The expression was like saying, "Hey, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come at this time?" But as long as you're here, no matter how long or later, as long as you're here. ”

Qingyue also smiled, as if she was agreeing, "Yes, I'm here, although it's been a long time, but I'm finally here." ”

There is something unusual flowing in the relative gaze, and they seem to be communicating with this relative gaze.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious state can't be understood by Qingyue, and Ah Li can't understand it.

But in the end, the results were good.

Qingyue stepped over and fused with Ah Li's figure.

The flames rose into the sky, and that day was originally the day of His Royal Highness the Blue Snow Country's wedding.

But the light of the fire covered the red silk that covered the corridors of the palace, and the festive color was instantly transformed.

The blue snow country was broken, the second highness Honeysuckle was martyred in the fire, and the third highness and the great highness did not know what to do. (To be continued.) )