Ten meters away from the tent, the downhill section, this is the more private part of the valley. At this time, there were two people standing, a man and a woman.

The man is dressed in white, with Xuanwen cloud sleeves, a jade belt at the waist, and green silk tied up with bamboo hairpins, slender and handsome, with a fair face, and a clear and cold water chestnut under the cold moonlight.

And the woman is also tall and tall, wearing a white dress like a light gauze, lined with a piece of silver-white snow, under the moonlight, as if in the smoke, the green silk that reaches the ground is behind the shoulders, with the cold wind lightly, except for a head of black hair, the whole body is snow-white, the face is beautiful and vulgar, plus the pale skin, showing the beauty of morbidity, which is pitiful.

And the cold and arrogant temperament that exudes all over his body makes people feel shocked and dare not blaspheme.

Nan Wufeng looked at the woman in front of him in a daze, and after a moment, he finally spoke.

"Tomorrow, I will order someone to send you back to Tianshan"

, The tone is mixed with emotion, and the clear black pupils are covered with a thick layer of haze, which makes people more and more incomprehensible.

"Well, thank you for doing this for me"

, Feng Ling responded politely, and his cold voice was slightly thin.

Her appeasement, her qiē are so unattainable, and her slender body and stubborn little face make him feel distressed.

Nan Wufeng looked at the woman in front of him gently, "Wait for me for another year, and I will definitely rescue you from that place next year"

, he spoke slowly, trying his best to hold back.

Feng Ling looked at Nan Wufeng calmly, his calm expression was ruthless, and he was used to what he said.

Nan Wufeng was looking forward to her reply as before, maybe it was a habit she had developed in the past few years, but her mood at the moment was not as strong as before, and it was diluted by time and calmed down a lot.

He is indeed different from the past, and even the gaze that looks at him is less something, it is persistence!

Feng Ling smiled, "It's been ten years, I've gotten used to the days there, it's really good, don't come again next year, and don't use it in the future, I didn't mean to, don't waste your time"

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Nan Wufeng expected that she would refuse, but she didn't know that this time it would be so direct, her expression flashed with frustration, and she was unhappy in her heart.

The two were silent until.

"Who's the son?"

, the wind spirit asked suddenly.

Nan Wufeng looked at Feng Ling in surprise, wondering how she could know these two words.

Seeing that he didn't understand what she was asking, Feng Ling explained, "It was when you were in a coma that you shouted the word 'Xizi' in your mouth, and at that time you were very unstable and held on to me tightly."

, she paused, a little inexplicably afraid, afraid to ask, but still spoke: "Is she the person you like?" ”

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Nan Wufeng looked away from the gaze that looked like a wind spirit, and turned to the white expanse in the distance, at this time, the shadow of the woman appeared in his mind, but it was her splattering appearance, strange words, daring to say bold behavior, the more he thought about it, the more nonsensical it became, Nan Wufeng suddenly pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth rose, maybe even he didn't notice it.

He smiled?

It turned out that he was like this when he smiled, a dazzling smile that made her heart jump with it, and the wind spirit wondered if she was wrong, she had never seen him smile, and at this moment her subconscious strange feeling made her very uncomfortable, which she had never felt in years.

Just for a moment, Nan Wufeng looked indifferent again, and he didn't intend to explain these two words.

Feng Ling didn't intend to ask any further, she probably knew the answer, forced a smile on her face, and lightly opened her lips, "Let's take it as the last goodbye!" ”

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The wind spirit stood on tiptoe, and the slender lotus root arm wrapped around Nan Wufeng's neck, his head went up, his small cherry lips were slightly upturned, and his red lips were slightly open, pasting Nan Wufeng's thin lips.

The close combination of the two lip flaps, the blending of the two white clothes, and the snow-white world, are so harmonious.

Yun Muxi stood upright like a statue, his stiff body was unconscious, but his heartbeat was accelerating.

The wind seemed to forbidden, and the snow that had stopped for a few hours began to fall again, and the snow became heavier and heavier, and the snow particles turned into snow flakes, like goose feathers, falling slowly and slowly, and fluttering, fluttering and sprinkling, like jade leaves and silver flowers scattered by the goddess.

Crystal snowflakes melted on Mu Xi's warm cheeks and ran down her cheeks.

originally thought that she could tolerate and turn a blind eye, as long as she continued to spoil her, she could still continue to be his princess as if nothing happened, but it was not as simple as she thought, she did not have the freedom and generosity she imagined.

Like is exclusive, inseparable, if you can't be a couple for a lifetime, then she is willing to endure the pain, chic rolling rough this love without an ending, no longer provoke.

For Nan Wufeng, who had martial arts, he quickly sensed that someone was coming, he wrapped his arms around the waist of Feng Ling, who was kissing him lightly, and after stabilizing her body, he glanced at Yun Muxi, and at the same time, Mu Xi also saw him clearly.

The moment Nan Wufeng saw Mu Xi, he was a little surprised, and then slowly let go of the wind spirit, squinted his phoenix eyes, and swept Yun Muxi's whole body up and down with a scorching gaze, and finally the burning gaze fell on Mu Xi's face.

The eyes of inquiry and search seem to want to see through Mu Xi's naked clothes, and take in her subtle reactions.

Nan Wufeng's searching gaze made Mu Xi sneer in his heart, "What do you see, you are still so comfortable stealing, don't you know the old lady?" I still want to see if the old lady will be jealous, angry, or even sprinkled, to satisfy your old sense of victory."

, Mu Xi scolded in a low voice, his heart was a little more relaxed, and he gradually regained his calm.

It's too far away to hear what they said, but looking at this situation, Lang has a concubine who is interested!

Mu Xi stretched out the back of his cold hand to wipe the snow off his face, looked at the man and woman, hooked his lips and smiled lightly.

Nan Wufeng, who turned his head sideways, made Feng Ling also notice Yun Muxi not far away, because of Fang Cai's kiss, Feng Ling's fair face was already a little blushing, his apricot face was peachy, and Shui Ling's clear eyes were moistened with a thin mist.

Feng Ling walked towards Mu Xi with apricot steps, "Let the general smile"

, Feng Ling covered his mouth and smiled, slightly shy.

Mu Xi thought to herself, smiling skillfully, beautiful eyes, really a peerless beauty, even walking is so graceful and peerless, even if she is cowardly, she is also revealing a clear height that cannot be ignored, she fainted and lay on the bed before she didn't find much.

And this situation doesn't look like what Bei Luochuan said at all, Nan Wufeng has been empty for several years for the woman he likes, helpless, giving up, and tossing and turning when he can't get it, but Mu Xi is very happy to see that this Feng Ling kissed just now, and he is completely a shy daughter.

She didn't understand, since they all like each other, why not be together, is it to enjoy the feeling of separation?

There is a saying that is true, 'don't guess what a woman thinks', and she herself can't understand what kind of mentality this wind spirit has.

"Lang's affection for concubines is reasonable, how can I laugh"

, Mu Xi will say word by word very clearly, she doesn't look like this wind spirit is smiling at all, and her face is thick!

Nan Wufeng in the distance also heard the conversation between Mu Xi and Feng Ling, and walked over on foot, his deep eyes tightly locked on Yun Muxi.

Seeing the man approaching her, the crescent-colored robe, he was gentle and elegant and came in her direction, even the moonlight was a few points inferior, Mu Xi was indeed in a trance, how could such a beautiful man not be moved, but it was only for a moment, Mu Xi resolutely turned around and left the place, without leaving the slightest thought.

She didn't want to see him again, and even a word to him would make her feel like she was self-inflicted and deserved!

Mu Xi quickened his pace, hoping to escape from that place quickly, and at the same time felt that the people behind him also quickened his pace.

When she turned back violently, there was no half a figure behind her, she really deserved it!

When Youlan Hall met him and Yu Ji were entangled, she ran away, she once arrogantly thought that he would chase after her and explain to her, even if it was a warm embrace, now that he is dating the woman he likes, she left in despair, and she is still looking back!

She really deserves it, she deserves it.

Only Feng Ling was left standing alone in the place where Fang had just kissed, looking at the direction of Nan Wufeng's departure incredibly, she finally knew what the strange feeling of her subconscious was, it was a sense of crisis!

Even to himself in the past few years, the wind has never been so nervous, and now he has changed, but she fell in love with him unconsciously, when did it start?

That kiss just now, maybe earlier, she was unwilling to miss it when she woke up.

When Mu Xi arrived at the part, the soldiers had been waiting for a long time, and Zhang Tianguang had already entered the table, leaving Mu Xi alone.

"Brothers, I've kept you waiting."

, Mu Xi said listlessly, although he forced himself to open a little, but he was still thinking about Fang Cai in a somewhat way.

"The general does not keep his word, the law!"

One soldier said, and the other soldiers followed suit.

"The general is from Jiangdu, he must be talented, so let's make a poem about the snow scene."

, Zhang Tianguang took the lead in opening his mouth to relieve Yun Muxi, he thought that ordinary women were familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which should not be difficult for Mu Xi.

It's a big mistake, how did he know that Yun Muxi didn't know how to write poetry at all, she would only borrow the verses of the ancients, and if it was ugly, it would be plagiarism.

Poetry?

This time she was going to open her mind again, the poets were sorry, Mu Xi hurriedly searched her brain for the poems describing the snow scene in the Chinese textbook.

There are too many poems in this snow scene, including Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms"; Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue"; Li Bai "Difficult to Walk"; Du Fu's "Quatrain" ......, let's take a sentence of Cen Shen's "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge to Beijing".

"Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom"

, Mu Xi replied casually.

Immediately, a soldier stood up and asked: "General, you are fooling everyone, the spring breeze in the winter, it is impossible to have pear blossoms."

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All the soldiers also laughed, "The general is playing tricks, start over!" ”

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Mu Xi smiled, the time when he read the book was the same as they couldn't understand, he always felt that the person who wrote the poem must have written it when his thoughts were confused, after the teacher explained, he understood, and when Mu Xi was ready to patiently explain to them, he was preempted by one person.