A few maids exclaimed, unable to hide their joy, this is the first snowflake of the year, swaying like a feather, Zhen Yue was also stunned, slowly got up, and walked to the courtyard along a few happy girls.

She has been staying indoors, the robe on her body is a little light, and the tips of her shoes are gradually wet under the snowflakes, but she is a little sad, the snowflakes are coming, and the cold winter is not far away, it turns out that she has been in Beiying for so long.

The master also walked to the courtyard with Xiao Xi's support, and said softly: "I have never seen such a big snow in Xitan, it is really like a passing of time, I came to almost past winter, but at this time it has already entered winter." ”

Xiao Li took a cloak from the house and wanted to put it on Zhen Yue, but she blocked it, she stretched out her hand and watched the snowflakes fall quietly in her palm, melting in an instant, penetrating into the skin, bringing a burst of coldness, and her heart sank a little.

"Why are you standing in the yard?"

The arrogant and cold voice sounded suddenly, making a group of women who were thinking about appreciating the snow slightly stunned, and the maids saw that it was King Ling, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, and the master took a step back in shock, holding the Mulan handkerchief tightly with both hands, and his nervous lips trembled slightly.

Zhen Yue heard the voice, turned around, looked over, and saw a man dressed in a splendid white robe, auspicious clouds rolling, delicate boots stepping on the ground that was gradually covered with snow, and the whole person was plump and handsome.

Seeing that the tips of her shoes were wet, Bei Mo Ling's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes were slightly angry.

Before she could say anything, she saw him walking with an arrow and picking her up without warning, she was shocked and shouted, "Let me go." ”

"Look at your shoes, they're all wet. The first snow is the most susceptible to injury. ”

If no one carried her into the hall, he counted her all the way, and he didn't see a group of stunned people behind him, when did everyone see the indifferent and domineering King Ling, and the mother-in-law counted down a woman, it was simply shocking.

"Xiaoli, go get her shoes and change them on."

Bei Mo Ling directly put her on her lap, not feeling that there was anything wrong with this move, but Zhen Yue was like a hedgehog piercing her body, and she was about to get up as soon as she took off. But he was pressed by his arm. He said in a deep voice: "Obedient." ”

Zhen Yue's face turned red, her fist clenched tightly, and she lowered her voice and roared, "So many people are watching? You're endless. ”

At this time, Bei Mo Ling was shocked to realize that someone outside the hall was looking at them, and he raised his phoenix eyes lightly. Squinted slightly. With a gloomy face, he said, "It's all gone." ”

Zhen Yue felt the chill on his body. When he raised his eyes with a frown, he saw the Master's face as pale as paper, standing in the dense snowflakes. Xiao Se is like a lonely boat, full of sadness, his eyes are full of mist, shocked, unwilling, and envious, and too many emotions leak out.

The maids in the courtyard soon dispersed, and the master, with Xiaoxi's support, walked out of Qiaoyunju with frivolous steps.

The cold wind rolled up the cold snowflakes, which fluttered wantonly, hitting the body like ice picks, and a drop of tears slipped down his cheeks and dripped on the vast snow, and the master said sadly: "It turns out that he is also a gentle man, I never thought of it before, but when I see it today, it is really uncomfortable." ”

"Miss." Xiao Xi was sad in her heart.

At the beginning of October, a news from the south, instantly made the solemn Beiying explode, Dongtan took the town of Nanguan, the army pressed, in just half a month, all the sixteen cities in Xitan fell, as many as 20,000 prisoners of war, the prince appeased the people, the trade road, the reputation was spread all over Xitan, the Xitan bandits took advantage of the war, occupied the mountain as the king, frequently provoked civil strife, the Xitan war situation was urgent, the feudal king of the fief did not move, and watched the situation coldly, causing Wu Xun to ask for troops from Beiying many times, and the political situation in Beiying was delayed again and again, and the queen mother's body was not safe, and it was not easy to see blood, and refused, and Wu Xun spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row.

And Zhen Yue just walked through most of the courtyards of the house, and did not find the place where Fuziran was imprisoned, the war in Dongtan was in full swing, and it was about to launch a full-scale attack, but the commander of the Yunchuan army was hiding in Beiying, which would inevitably make the Yunchuan army panic, Ah Qiu entered the Dongtan military for a short time, and the military power was not solid, it was all the King of Huainan and Fan Gu, Wang Ping and others who shocked the whole army, Zhen Yue knew that there was not much time left, if he didn't leave Beiying, he was afraid that the Yunchuan army would change, and a few victorious wars would make the Yunchuan army not listen to the dispatch, That's ruining the whole picture!

At noon on this day, as soon as she arrived at Zhanghua Pavilion, she saw Zixu running out with a happy face, her beard swaying mischievously from side to side, the brown shirt on her body was agitated back and forth by the wind, and the hairpin on her head was even brighter, and she saw Zhen Yue showing a mouthful of white teeth.

Immediately out of the hall was a crane-haired old man, with a long body, a solemn black robe, a pair of bright eyes, and a composite sword at his waist that was even brighter, as if it had just been polished.

The two collided with each other, slightly stunned, and instantly recognized each other, two years ago when they first saw each other, they felt that this person was not simple, and now they have heard the name of Wu Ziya many times when they come to Beiying, and King Ling can dominate Northern Xinjiang in such a short period of time, it is assisted by this person.

Wu Ziya bowed his head lightly, which was regarded as a salute, Zhen Yue seemed to be able to see the joy in his eyes that had not dissipated, and he suddenly wondered in his heart, what is the happy event in Ling Wang's Mansion today?

I only heard the sound of a quarrel in an instant,-for-tat, sabre-rattling, the slightly hidden door of the palace was pushed open, Fu Ziran was still dressed in a green shirt, with a graceful demeanor, and Teng Jian beside him, staring at each other, these two people have never been friendly since Bell Prairie, and they always quarrel non-stop.

"Don't push around, worship etiquette and etiquette, and cultivate morality."

"I'm in a good mood today, and I don't have the same knowledge as you as a scholar."

Fu Ziran was about to say it again, and when he saw the woman not far away, his face was overjoyed: "Yue'er." He was about to run over, but Teng Jian on the side lifted his collar.

"Brother!" Zhen Yue didn't expect to meet Fu Ziran, she was shocked and delighted, and felt that something must have happened today, seeing that he was all right, her heart of fear in the past few days finally fell.

"Now is not the time for your brothers and sisters to ask for warmth, come with me."

Teng Jian didn't give the two of them a chance to speak, and directly dragged the struggling Fu Ziran, Zhen Yue saw this, her eyebrows were angry, and she saw Fu Ziran and said loudly: "Sister, don't be impatient, we will be able to leave Beiying soon, don't worry." ”

Zhen Yue looked at their figures that were gradually moving away, and slowly frowned, Fu Ziran was so sure, he must have a very important bargaining chip, could he really leave Beiying soon?

The cold wind rolled up the unmelted white snow on the ground, scattered on her dark red cloak, forming mottled water marks, the green silk danced wildly, and the corners of the woman's eyes were bright, as if she saw a ray of spring light on the vast white snow.

There was a slight sneer behind her, Zhen Yue slowly turned around, and crashed into a pair of deep and cold eyes, those eyes were as heavy as Han Mo, as if they were endless hell, just looking straight at her, without saying anything, her arrogant and awe-inspiring body stood in front of the majestic palace gate, handsome, clear like a god, and there was an indescribable loneliness.

She chuckled in her heart, she forgot her words, her whole body was cold and piercing, the two of them were only a few feet away, but no one could step out, and the fog that had gradually dissipated became thicker and thicker at this moment. (To be continued.) )