"I know! But Dali has nothing to do with me, Dali is protected by me, and the people of Dali need me! So this matter has something to do with me! Xianchen's tone was a little intense. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chang'an was angry, and he hadn't told Xianchen before because he was afraid that Xianchen would carry everything by himself. Later, if it weren't for Xianchen himself noticing that something was wrong, Chang'an would continue to hide it from her.

That being the case, "Falling Snow and Snow have seen the empress!" Chang'an lowered his head and respectfully made a palace salute to Xian Chen. Then he turned and strode away, back to the falling snow.

The two parted unhappily, and Xian Chen's heart was bitter.

Winter is coming soon, perhaps because he has not recovered from the news of his father's death, Xian Chen feels that this year's winter in Dali is particularly cold.

"Sister, let's watch the snow fall together in winter! There is a legend about falling snow that says that seeing the first snow can grant a wish. I've never tried it yet, Sister, let's watch the snow together in the winter! Chang'an's words still echoed in Xianchen's ears. Xianchen stretched out his hand to catch the falling snowflakes, watching the snowflakes melt at his fingertips little by little, Xianchen's eyes were a little nostalgic. I wonder if Dali's first snow can also fulfill his wishes?

"Dust!" With a warm voice, Xianchen froze, thinking that he was hallucinating. The man shouted unhurriedly: "Xian Chen! ”

Xianchen finally turned around, and sure enough, it was Lan Weishu. It's still a familiar face, a familiar tone, and even the simple patterns on the clothes are exactly the same as before! Xian Chen rushed forward with an arrow step and slapped Lan Weishu on the shoulder, "Lan Weishu, what are you doing?" ”

Lan Weishu smiled, and his beautiful eyes bent into a shallow smile. "Xianchen, why are you still the same? Well! It's good to be an empress! It seems that without my help, you can still sit in the position you want! ”

Xian Chen glanced at the clothes on his body, "yes, what is this called?" The rumored fate of the emperor star, I, will become the empress sooner or later! Xianchen paused for a moment, and then smiled again: "Let's go, let's go inside, it's snowing outside, and it's a little cold!" Then Xianchen and Lan Weishu entered the Weiyang Palace before and after.

Originally, the two who hadn't seen each other for a long time should have had a lot to say, but now the two of them are sitting so awkwardly and don't say a word.

"Uh...... I heard you're married? Lan Weishu stumbled in one sentence.

"yes, but now that Heli is gone, haven't you heard of it?" Xianchen was still laughing, but Lan Weishu just couldn't feel her happiness. Realizing the awkwardness of the atmosphere, Xian Chen began to find words: "Lan Weishu, what happened two years ago?" Why did you and Qianyue have an accident? ”

Lan Weishu's gaze suddenly became distant, "Two years ago, it was nothing, it was just intercepted and killed." But I'm a little sorry for Miss Gao, who actually caused her to fall into the hands of someone else, and I still don't know who that person is. ”

"And how did you escape?" Dust's throat was a little dry.

"Escape? I don't remember, it's been too long. Some time ago I looked at the astrological signs, and the demon star came out, you know? "Lan Weishu is Lan Weishu, and as soon as he speaks, he is such a bombshell.

"Know! But don't you still know who that person is? Slim Dust said in disguise.

This was the end of the conversation, followed by an unspeakable silence. After sitting for a while, Lan Weishu found an excuse to leave. Xianchen went out to see him, keenly saw that under the winter sun, he only had half of his shadow, and subconsciously hid his figure in the shadows, watching Lan Weishu go out of the palace gate. Lan Weishu's figure quickly disappeared, and Xianchen returned to the palace with a sigh of relief.

Recently, I don't know what's going on, and it seems to be getting weaker and weaker, and I have asked the doctor several times but I haven't been able to find out the cause. Although the doctor said that he might be like this because he was too tired, and it would be good to rest more, but Xianchen felt that things were not so simple. Today's shadow seems to be a little less than before, and now only the part below the knee can be seen.

Lan Weishu walked outside the palace, "Thirteen." ”

"Master." A figure suddenly appeared in the air.

"Did you see that today? She ...... "Lan Weishu didn't know how to continue, he rushed back with so much difficulty, but he didn't expect it to be a step too late."

"Well, looking at His Highness's situation, it should have been like this for a while." Thirteen's return is undoubtedly the last bit of hope for Lan Weishu.

Closing her eyes in pain, Lan Weishu's voice was a little choked, "I tentatively asked her today if she knew about the Demon Star, and she admitted that she knew, but she didn't tell me...... She is a penumbral herself. Thirteen, do you think I'm really late to come back? If I had come back earlier, she would have ...... Will they tell me everything? ”

It was the first time for Thirteen to see Lan Weishu's appearance, and he felt a little sad, "Master, I don't blame you for this matter. Her Highness...... Maybe it's just that I'm afraid that you're afraid, after all, this penumbra is a taboo existence in the world. And you haven't seen each other for a long time, so it's normal to be a little rusty, just wait for a while. Your Highness, she is not sure how much you know, master, so she thinks it would be best not to say it. ”

I don't know which sentence played a role, in short, Lan Weishu is finally a little better than just now. Kyoto is no longer a thing, and the Prime Minister's Mansion has long ceased to exist, so Lan Weishu lives in a purchased mansion. The courtyard is in Kyoto, the place is a bit remote, and few people come, but this is very much in line with Lan Weishu's heart.

The days passed silently, and Xianchen and Lan Weishu had not seen each other since that day. Xianchen was busy dealing with political affairs that gave her a headache every day, and by the time she remembered it, more than a month had passed. Lan Weishu is also out of the door in the mansion in Kyoto, because he likes to be deserted, so there is no one in the mansion. Thirteen has been following by his side to take care of Lan Weishu's diet and daily life, watching Lan Weishu drink the black medicinal juice without saying a word every day, Thirteen's mood is like the gloomy sky in this winter, and he can't be happy.

In contrast to the atmosphere of Lan Weishu's courtyard is the courtyard in another remote part of Kyoto, and the atmosphere of this courtyard is obviously much higher. "Young master, you see if there is anything else to buy, and your subordinates will buy it." The Dark Guard's voice was filled with joy.

The man reclining on the couch glanced faintly, didn't say a word, and then moved his gaze back to the place he had just looked. "Young master, if you really want to see Miss Xianchen, wouldn't it be good to go directly to the palace to find her? Why keep looking in the direction of the palace? Since you don't plan to snow for the New Year, you have to decorate this courtyard a little more lively, so that you can also make an appointment with Miss Xianchen to come and have a look. ”

The eyes of the people on the small couch lit up, and they immediately got up from the couch, put on their robes and were about to go out. That's right, this person is Chang'an, who broke up with Xianchen last time, and after returning to the snow, he secretly ran back to Chang'an, where he lived in Kyoto.

"That's what the young master really meant." The Dark Guard said.

"What do you mean?" Darkguard was puzzled.

"Stupid!" Darkguard and Darkguard said together.

Chang'an's figure had already crossed the high city walls and entered the palace in a few ups and downs. At this hour, my sister should be in Weiyang Palace. With a turn of the direction under his feet, Chang'an arrived in front of the palace gate of Weiyang Palace in an instant. Before entering the hall, he had already heard the laughter of the dust. It seems that the elder sister is in a good mood, and Chang'an strode into the hall.

"Sister!" Xianchen turned around and was surprised to see that this person who was supposed to be snowing suddenly appeared in Kyoto at this moment. Lan Weishu on the side had already noticed that someone was approaching, but he didn't open his mouth until he saw that Xianchen didn't react.

"Senior brother! Are you there too? Chang'an was also a little surprised when he saw Lan Weishu sitting opposite Xianchen, but he didn't expect that the person who made my sister so happy turned out to be a senior brother. That's right, my sister has always gotten along well with my senior brother, and my senior brother is like that...... Well, it seems that in my sister's mind, my brother is indeed different. In an instant, Chang'an's mind has turned a thousand times.

Lan Weishu naturally didn't notice the change in Chang'an's mind, smiled at Chang'an, and then beckoned him to come and sit. On the contrary, as soon as Xianchen saw Chang'an, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly faded, and finally his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, which looked very unkind. Chang An naturally understood what the change in Xian Chen's expression was for, and he wanted to apologize, but Lan Weishu was also on the side, so he had to forcibly endure it. Xu is Lan Weishu saw the difference between the two, and found an excuse to leave, leaving the space for the two.

"Sister." As soon as Chang'an saw Lan Weishu walking away, he hurriedly sat down and stuck to the dust, and his tone was soft.

As if he had just seen him, Xianchen screamed: "Yo! Isn't this the young master of Shengming Palace? How do you have time to come to my Dali? Chang'an felt very uncomfortable when he heard Xian Chen's strange words, and stretched out his arm to hug Xian Chen, and coquettishly treated Xian Chen like when he was a child: "Sister, don't be angry, okay?" I knew what I said that day was wrong, but it was true. You are not the emperor's biological daughter, and there is no reason for you to be responsible for Dali's affairs. ”

Xian Chen sighed, glanced at the person whose head was constantly shaking at his neck socket, and said: "I know, but An An, everyone has their own principles and ways of doing things, you can't put all your thoughts on me." (To be continued.) )