Chang'an was angry, "No! Slim, you know, I don't care about that, besides, I've already ordered someone to find the painting, I believe that it won't be long before we can get the fairy soul grass to save you, so you will live a hundred years and be with me for a long, long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"So, you don't marry me because you don't want to marry me, right?"

Xianchen collapsed, how could he not communicate with this person?

"Why don't I get married?" Chang'an's voice was already aggrieved.

It seems to be accusing Xianchen, I have taken such a big step back, if you still don't agree, are you really worthy of me?

Xian Chen looked at Chang'an's aggrieved appearance and immediately laughed.

"Okay, you marry, I'll marry! It's just that I won't give this dowry, because you asked to marry it yourself, but the dowry is still required, I don't know what dowry you have prepared An An? ”

Xianchen replied cheerfully.

In the next few days, Chang'an did not appear, and it is said that he went to prepare a dowry.

Xianchen was helpless, but he didn't expect that his obviously perfunctory words would be listened to by Chang'an.

On this day, Chang'an came over excitedly to find Xianchen.

"Slim, Slim, quick, follow me to a place." Chang'an took the red pen in Xian Chen's hand and put it aside, and then pulled Xian Chen and walked towards the outside of the palace.

Xianchen was dragged away by Chang'an, and his head still looked back at the things he placed on the table from time to time, "An An, An An, where are you going to take me?" I'm still reviewing the recitals! ”

"Xian Xian, you just come with me, it's not too late to review the chapter! Besides, I can approve it for you when you come back! Chang'an was resolute and pulled Xianchen out of the palace gate.

Turned on his horse, rode with Xianchen, and rode to the foot of a mountain outside Kyoto City.

"Slim, now we're going to climb this mountain, are you ready?" Xianchen didn't know what kind of trouble Chang'an was going on, so he could only stupidly follow Chang'an to climb this towering mountain.

Exhausted and out of breath, the two finally reached the top of the mountain.

At this time, the sky was covered with goose feathers and snow, and in a short time the peaks turned white.

Before Xianchen could recover from the sudden snowfall, he heard Chang'an asking: "Xian Xian, Xian Xian, do you like it?" You see, thousands of mountains and snow, isn't it beautiful? ”

Xianchen wondered, at this time, it was not long after autumn, how could it snow? Even if the weather is abnormal this year, it is impossible for it to start snowing so early!

Raising his hand to take a piece of snowflake, Xianchen took a closer look in front of him, only to realize that this was not a real snowflake at all, but made of some cotton wool.

No need to ask, looking at the expectant look on the face of the person next to him, he knew that this so-called Thousand Mountains and Snow was his handiwork.

"Beautiful, really beautiful." Xianchen praised it loudly, for Chang'an's heart.

"Slim, Slim, this is my dowry, what do you think?" Chang'an brought up the old matter again, and Xianchen knew that it was impossible for this person to do this kind of thing without any reason.

Releasing the snowflakes in his hand, Xian Chen turned around and asked, "Dowry?" Didn't you say that you would marry me? Besides, you, a lord of a country with falling snow, want to marry me with such a few broken cotton wool, isn't it too shabby? ”

Xianchen joked, purely wanting to see Chang'an's overwhelmed appearance.

Chang An Yanran, "Xian Xian, I have prepared the dowry, it is all my belongings." So the dowry can only be like this, I thought about it, although I got married, but this kind of romantic thing still has to be done by the man, you see, am I very intimate? Why don't you marry me? ”

Chang'an held a large bunch of sycamore branches that came out of nowhere in his hand, and knelt down on one knee in front of Xian Chen.

Xianchen looked at a large bunch of branches in front of him, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

"An An, in your ......, I've only heard of men giving flowers to women, but I haven't heard of people giving people branches." As a result, the sycamore branch in Chang'an's hand smiled.

"Slim, this has a deep meaning." Chang An got up, grabbed Xian Chen's shoulder, and said.

Xianchen raised his eyebrows, just this handful of dead branches, and there is a deep meaning? She wanted to see what Chang'an could say.

"The people say that Lang is in the sycamore tree, and the concubine is willing to paint a phoenix." Chang'an slowly chanted a verse.

You are a phoenix soaring for nine days, I give you the sycamore branch, I don't ask you to perch on my shoulder when you are tired, I just ask you to take me to gallop together on the nine heavens.

Xianchen was stunned and tightened the sycamore branch in his hand.

"Do you think you want to marry me after staging such a play of a thousand mountains and snow, and chanting such a poem?" Xianchen deliberately suppressed Chang'an.

"Xian Xian, this is not a sycamore branch, this represents me, I gave myself to you today." Chang'an was aggrieved, "Moreover, I took the national seal as a dowry, and I gave you all my net worth, where is there any spare money to do anything else!" ”

Xianchen originally wanted to laugh at Chang'an, what's the use of you giving yourself to me? You can only look at it, but you can't eat it.

But now, when he heard Chang'an say that his dowry turned out to be the Falling Snow National Seal, Xianchen couldn't say it.

That sentence was just a joke that day, at least in her opinion, and now ......

Dust didn't know what to do.

Chang'an waited for a long time, but seeing that Xianchen still didn't react, a happy heart finally began to calm down, and the originally beautiful purple eyes gradually became dim.

Red lips trembled, "Slim, are you ...... Don't want me anymore? ”

The aggrieved little appearance made Xianchen can't help but take Chang'an into his arms in an instant.

Xian Xian put his hand on Chang'an's black hair, "An An, it's not that I don't want you anymore, but ......" Xian Chen really didn't seem to know how to explain to Chang'an the reason why he didn't want to accept it.

sighed, "An An, I am very happy that you can do this for me, really, it's just that you are still young, and you still have a long way to go in life." But I'm on the verge of death, and I can't drag you for the rest of my life, I say that, can you understand? ”

Xian Chen's tone of pesimism about the world shocked Chang'an's heart, and he wanted to break free from Xian Chen's embrace and go to see Xian Chen's expression at this time, but he was firmly imprisoned in his arms by Xian Chen.

Holding Xian Chen, Chang An said: "Xian Xian, didn't you say it? Even if I go to heaven and earth, I will definitely find the Immortal Soul Grass to save you. So you don't need to care about that now, just follow your inner voice and tell me if you will accept my dowry and marry me? ”

Xianchen sighed, affectionate as Chang'an, what should she do?

closed his eyes, and then as if he had made up his mind, "An An, or what I said, if you can accept our current situation, we will live together, if you can't accept it, we will say goodbye!" (To be continued.) )