With the cold wind, a white dress on the crystal top of the observation deck, hunting, the crystal palace, people go to the empty building, there is no brilliant lights, under the starry sky, there is a touch of natural brilliance, fluorescent dots, like a dream.

Hua Tingyu stood there, the phoenix eyes with frost in the narrow and warm were reflected in the lights of the entire Alluring City, empty, dazed, and lifeless.

Just looking at it like this, I don't know that the cold wind has pierced my clothes, I don't know that my body has been numb from the cold, I don't know where I am and where I will go, scattered snowflakes are flying, turning this standing into an eternity - the flower is pouring into a feather, once like a jade-like son, at this moment is an eternal statue, loyally guarding, the person he cherishes.

A touch of purple clothes, on the top of the crystal hall not far away, fluttering down, like a fairy in the snow, light and beautiful.

"Big-ah!" Seeing such a big brother, Hua Qianyan took a step forward unconsciously, stepped on the thin snow on the top of the palace, slipped under his feet, and the whole person threw himself down......

It seems that I haven't practiced kung fu for too long, and I'm rusty, in this case, my hands and feet can't react, Hua Qianyan stiffened my hands and feet for a while, and I could only close my eyes in resignation......

A trace of warmth surrounded him, and Hua Tianyan opened his eyes in surprise, and met Mo Xichen's doting eyes.

"It's stupid."

Back on the top of the hall, Mo Xichen slapped his ass fiercely, and his handsome face was as cold as ice, and it seemed that he was really angry.

"It hurts!" Covering the place where he was beaten, he shouted with dissatisfaction.

"It doesn't hurt, can you have a lesson?" Mo Xichen twitched the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly, looking at the thick mink fur he was wearing, his face was full of helplessness, he was dressed so thickly, did he really hurt at that moment?

From Mo Xichen stuck out his tongue, looked at the figure on the observation deck, and sighed.

"Let's go, Tilt Feather needs to be quiet alone."

Hua Tianyan was still a little uneasy, turned around three times at a time, and finally shouted at Hua Tianyu over there: "Big brother, sister-in-law's greatest wish is for you to raise Ling'er as an adult." ”

In a word, it echoed in the world for a long time, and the man in white at the top of the observation deck still did not move, I don't know if the words of the flowers have been listened to.

"Let's go." Mo Xichen used flowers to pour his face, unfolded lightly, and stepped on the snow without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

Early the next morning, a shadow came to report that Uncle Guo had returned home.

Hua Qianyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, I wanted to wait for Mo Xichen to go to the court, and they went to Uncle Guo's Mansion to see the eldest brother together, but Xiao Xianyang suddenly had a fever, and Tianyan was busy outside, and it was only good for three or five days, Xiao Xianyang cried non-stop as soon as she left, Tianyan was distressed, and she couldn't bear Xiao Xianyang to go out and freeze again, so she had to be trapped in the Tingfeng Palace, and sent someone to the Guo's Mansion to inquire, saying that Uncle Guo's side was normal, and Tianyan was slightly relieved.

Time flies, like a white horse.

In the blink of an eye, it was February of another year, and the Celestial Clan couldn't hold it down, Mo Xichen and Hua Tianyan had discussed with Mo Huanlian many times, Mo Xichen and Hua Tianyan embarked on the road to Feitian Mountain, the two pretended to be ordinary business couples, all the way up the mountains and rivers, and stopped for two months before they arrived at the Tiancheng at the foot of Feitian Mountain, and Qian Yan keenly felt Mo Xichen's nervousness.

"Chen, we will go home, we will definitely go home." Wrapping around Mo Xichen's thin waist from behind, he said affirmatively.

"Yan'er, or let's not go." Looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, Mo Xichen shook his head violently, turned around and hugged Hua Tianyan, "Whether you are a saint or not, I don't care at all, I just want you and me to be together, live happily for the rest of our lives, I will deal with those elders, you don't need to bear it with me." ”

Yan Yan's face sank, "Mo Xiaojiu, does that mean you haven't recognized me as a wife at all?" ”

"Yan'er, you know I didn't mean that." Mo Xichen was anxious, and said a word out loud.

"That's not what it means, what does it mean?" The flowers glared.

"Yan'er, don't make trouble unreasonably, okay?"

"Where am I making trouble unreasonably, didn't your family elder say it, through the guò altar certification, I will become the hostess recognized by the heavenly clan, you say that I am that saint, what am I afraid of, or do you think that I can't pass the guò altar approval at all?" Hua Tianyan didn't answer the rhetorical question, and every word was fine, so that Mo Xichen had nothing to say for a while.

Inside, it was so quiet that even the faint sound of the wind could be heard clearly.

After being silent for a long time, Mo Xichen weakly let go of the flowers, walked to the window, and looked at the peach blossoms in front of him, falling flowers flying, grass grows warblers flying, colorful shadows everywhere, full of vitality, the snow mountains in the distance are majestic, there is a momentum of rushing into the sky, the most amazing thing is that the whole snow mountain has the graceful posture of the fairy who is about to fly, it can not be said that it is not magical, nature has such a ghostly workmanship, if it is not for seeing it with your own eyes, how to imagine it with your own eyes, you will not think of such a wonder in the world.

"Become a saint, you won't be at ease."

After being silent for a long time, Mo Xichen's low voice like a clear spring on the rock sounded, staring at the snow-capped mountains in the distance-

Feitian Mountain, how many people ask for immortals to ask for a lifetime, and they can't see its true face of Feitian Mountain.

The earth of clouds, the sacred place.

In Mo Xichen's eyes, it is difficult to be a majestic and sacrosanct Flying Mountain, it is just a pile of snow, cold, pale, and without temperature.

"Chen, you've put too much burden on yourself." Leaning his head slightly on Mo Xichen's powerful shoulder, Hua Qian Yan looked at the scenery in front of him, and said leisurely, "Since I chose to be with you, I chose all of you, I can't hide from what I should come to, I can't stop what I should go, why force ......"

The corners of her mouth curved up with a trace of beautiful arc, and Hua Qianyan seemed to be talking to herself, "Chen, I have the ability to protect myself now, not the powerless Miss Hua Er back then, you could let me face it alone, why not now, if one person carries too much, the more tired he will be, the more sad he will be," Qian Yan suddenly raised his hand and brushed away Mo Xichen's slightly frowning thick eyebrows, "We are two people, why do you want to put all the affairs of two people on one person, am I a waste?" ”

"Aren't you?"

poked the smooth forehead of the little wife, did not answer the question, the corners of the mouth were slightly curved, the corners of the eyes and eyebrows were full of bitterness and pampering, her little wife, can she not be so sensible, so smart, and said that he looked very stupid.

He stuck out his tongue, "Of course not." ”

"What's not?"

"It's not rubbish!"

"Knock knock knock~" The heavy and long sound of bells and drums rang, and in an instant, it spread all over the streets and alleys of the Heavenly City.

"Looks like it's too late for you to leave." In the inn, Mo Xichen's hand stroking the qin paused slightly, and his dark and deep eyes were tightly locked on the people listening to the qin and tea.

With a smile on her face, the elegance is peerless.

"The four elders have arrived."

As he spoke, with the sound of an announcement, the four elders of the Heavenly Clan descended from the sky, all dressed in white, with crane hair and childish faces, behind the four people, there were dozens of women in colorful clothes carrying the gauze tent clouds, seven seven forty-nine fairies like flying immortals, nine nine hundred and eighty-one fairy children guarding the left and right, the prosperity of the honor guard, jaw-dropping.

Yunyao Wonderland, the golden boy and jade girl, how can it be the world!

Even though he had seen countless big fields facing danger and fearless Hua Qianyan, it was for a moment, until Mo Xichen pulled him into the clouds, Hua Qianyan came back to her senses, peeked at the majestic snow-capped mountains outside, and was dragged by Mo Xichen, signaling her not to look around.

Hua Tianyan held back her mouth, so she had to withdraw her curious gaze and sit there sullenly.

There was not much time, and Yun Bao stood firmly on the ground, with the maid's "Please get off the sedan chair." A sound sounded, and the heavy veil was lifted by the maid in colorful clothes, and a maid stretched out her hand to help the flower and pour her face, but Mo Xichen took the lead.

The maid looked at the Great Elder, and with the permission of the Great Elder, she retreated.

"The deity and the lady are tired, so let's stop here today." The sound of frozen condensation sounded, and before Mo Xichen's words fell, the four elders and countless retinues could only watch their own lord fly in the direction of the Nine Cloud Hall with his wife in his arms.

"Boss, this ......" The second elder looked at the eldest elder with some embarrassment.

"Go with the Lord." The Great Elder looked in the direction of the Nine Clouds Palace, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and his voice was old and sharp.

Qionglou Yuyu, colorful and gorgeous unknown flowers bloom together, bursts of cranes dance in the air, colorful butterflies fly, corridors are heavy, delicate and meticulous, ingenious and ingenious, rare and exotic beasts, many countless. Everyone says that the Celestial Race is a god born in the world, and it has brought an incomparable gift to the heavens.

Such a fairyland was born in a snow-capped mountain that has not melted for thousands of years.

The magic of heaven and earth, the infinite changes, are eye-opening.

"Where is this?"

Looking at the luxurious hall with purple roof in front of him, he couldn't help but ask.

"This is the Nine Clouds Palace, my dormitory." Mo Xichen introduced Qian Yan while striding to take Hua Qian Yan's hand and strode in, along the way, everyone saw Mo Xichen all give way and salute, polite, Mo Xichen ignored everything, pulled Hua Qian Yan into the bedroom, and asked all the palace people to retreat.

"Ahh

Seeing that there was no one left, all the reserved elegance of the face was gone, and he wailed and threw himself into the bed.

"Yan'er-" Mo Xichen's hand was stiffly placed in the air, and he glanced at the corner of his mouth, wanting to remind his little wife that there was a problem with the bed, and it was too late, so he had to retract his arm stiffly and calmly block his ears.

"Ahhh Immediately afterwards, there was a loud scream, and Qian Yan jumped up from the bed, "Freeze to death old lady!" Mo Xichen, what the hell are you, what kind of bed are you! ”

Holding back a smile, Mo Xichen calmly lifted the brocade quilt, revealing the cold jade inside, "This is a thousand-year-old cold jade bed." ”