Chapter 14: The Old Days Urge People to Grow Old (1)

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The first light snow of this winter fell, and when Ning Yan walked out of the Siming Palace, she saw a picture of mountains and rivers covered in silver. On several plum trees outside the hall, the colors of flowers and snow are intertwined with a cold glow.

The climate of Guilanshan is warm and humid all year round, and the wind is also soft, and there is no temper. But I don't know when it started, the wind became harsh and biting, just like that person, who seemed to have been changed beyond recognition by time.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, maybe in his eyes, she was not unrecognizable?

Wrapped up in her cloak, she walked deep and shallow towards the ice room. Some things have to be made clear, don't they? Both for him and for himself.

Many years ago, they were tired of wandering the rivers and lakes for a long time, and wanted to find a place to retreat and grow old together. After a long search, I finally found this place. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. She still remembers the joy she felt at that time, and still remembers the first humble hut they built out of green bamboo.

He is a genius in martial arts, and he is even more good at the art of war. Ning Yan's little tricks were almost all under his tutelage.

At that time, he spent three days laying out the three major formations of the Nine Turns Glaive Array, the Seven-Star Beidou Array and the Lock Mist Array around Guilan Mountain, enveloping the entire Guilan Mountain. For a time, the name spread all over the world.

At first, many people from the rivers and lakes came to break into the battle, but unfortunately they were all defeated, so the name of Lanshan became more and more loud. Because more and more people came, Gu Mingxuan was annoyed, and set up a fog barrier on Mengxi, the only waterway into the mountain. People who get caught in the fog will gradually forget where they are during the boat ride, and then fall into the water for no apparent reason. People gradually became in awe, and it was only after returning to Lanshan that they were finally pure.

At that time, they blew the mountain wind, sat on the highest cliff and watched the sunrise and sunset, laughing at the group of fools who were fighting the fire with a group of moths at the bottom of the mountain. What a pleasure it was.

A cold wind blew, and she felt cold on her cheeks, and when she touched it with her hand, she realized that she had already burst into tears. Memories are always the most extravagant thing, even though she is rich now, her heart is always empty. The only broken pictures are just like pearls in the sea, and they are gradually lost.

The current Guilan Palace is noble and lonely, and there is no place that she is familiar with.

She didn't meet anyone along the way, and she walked slowly. I don't know how long I walked, but when I looked up, a plaque with the word "ice room" written on it in ancient seals.

She raised her hand, hesitated for a moment, and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"It's me."

There was silence for a moment, and a voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

The moment she pushed the door in, the warmth came to her face. The man sat leisurely on a cushion facing the light snow drifting outside the window, with a thick blanket pressed against his legs. A black child was clasped between the fingers of the jade, rubbing and playing, and in front of him was an endgame that was going to death.

She walked over and sat across from him without saying a word, blocking out the light that slanted in from the window.

He frowned, Fang raised his eyes to look at her, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked into a smile.

"A-Ning, you've lost weight." He simply threw the shiny sunspot back into the flag box, leaned back, looked at her and said.

"And then?"

"Looks like you've been having a bad time lately."

"It seems that the mountain owner is doing well, but it makes his subordinates worry about it." She sneered.

"Worried about what? Are you worried that I'm going to be crippled, or are you worried that I'm going to die? He smiled helplessly, but his words did not back down.

"I'm worried you'll live too long." She didn't have a trace of expression, her glass-colored eyes looked at the person across from her like a stranger.

The smile in Gu Mingxuan's eyes gradually faded, and he casually picked up a cup of tea on the table: "Really?" I'm sorry to disappoint you, I probably won't be able to die for a while. ”

Her heart throbbed so much that she couldn't breathe. She slowly stood up, unable to see her face against the light, only a low voice came from her: "I want to...... I shouldn't have come. Subordinate...... I retired first, Donghe has a lot of affairs, please forgive my subordinates for not being able to wait for the moment when the mountain lord gets married. ”

She turned and walked slowly, as she had come, but her steps were noticeably heavier. It was so heavy that the short walk she took out of the ice room seemed to take a lifetime.

The carved wooden door closed slowly behind her, and she let out a heavy sigh.

The fine snow swirled and fluttered all over the sky, falling on the palm of the hand, and the cold quickly turned into water, which made people sigh for a short time. And Gu Mingxuan, is there really no going back between us? Only the closest people hurt you the most, so we sting each other and making each other bloody.

Ning Yan wiped away the tears on her face, and also wiped away all the sadness on her face, as if she had become the eldest princess of Donghe who was high up and admired by all the people. Then he walked back towards the way he came, deep and shallow, but the straight figure looked extremely lonely.

A baby-faced man in Tsing Yi came out of the corner, looked in Ning Yan's direction, and then looked at the closed door and sighed silently. Torture each other, why is it so painful? Hongchen is a lot of trouble, it can't be broken, it can't be broken.

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The next day, the snow stopped, and the soft sunlight shone on the earth again. Ning Yan took Qingluan down to Guilan Mountain, went out of Mengxi, and returned to Shui Rulan's tavern.

As soon as I entered the door, I was horrified to see a round ball sitting in the tavern with a chicken leg in his left hand and an elbow in his right hand.

Ning Yan smiled: "What do I think, he has gained weight again in two or three days." ”

Qingluan sighed: "He is not from Lanshan, nor is he from the Princess's Mansion, so he can't go to Lanshan." I can only put him here with Lord Rulan, and he doesn't listen to anyone except your words, so he keeps eating. Maybe he was really reincarnated as a starving ghost in his last life. ”

Ning Yan walked over and sat down next to him. "Is it delicious?"

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment when she saw her, and the half-gnawed chicken leg in her hand fell onto the table, and her eyes narrowed into a line rolled slightly.

"Forgot what I told you before?" She narrowed her eyes.

Xiao Wu swallowed, and suddenly got under the table with lightning speed. His fat body didn't affect his agility at all, and everyone around him was stunned.

Ning Yan couldn't help laughing, and bent down to look at him: "If you come out, I won't punish you." ”

"Really?"

"Really, when have I ever lied to someone." She swore by it.

He may have believed it a little, and drilled out, just drilled and shrank back again. "I don't believe you." The boy yelled at her with a hoarse voice.

Smiling helplessly, Ning Yan straightened up, turned her head to Shui Rulan and said, "Rulan, move the table away." ”

"Yes!" The delicate and charming woman slowly pulled out a pitch-black whip from her waist, and threw it in the air, and the sound of "popping" was crisp and shocking. The people who watched the excitement took a step back, and the whip of Gui Lan's seven killings was not something that anyone could catch.

Shui Rulan laughed lightly, and the whip was about to smash it on the table, not to mention the wooden table, even the stone is estimated to be able to be smashed. The whip made a whirring sound, and before it reached the table, the table was lifted up by a ball.

"I'll come out on my own, come out on my own." He was in a hurry to explain, and his face turned pale with fright.

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