She finished reading her diary and sat for two hours, like a statue.

It wasn't until the rain drifted into her window, and the cold made her shiver, that she came back to her senses.

But he was released and cried.

In this life, there is only one person who loves her more than her own life, but she chose to cut it off and choose to be loyal to her organization.

Later, when she arrived at the Ling Heavenly Dynasty, the first person she met was Rong Qianxun.

Everything is a mirror, and the moon is finally empty.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Su Yunge was a little stunned, and put on his clothes to stay.

The huge Su Mansion seemed to be empty all of a sudden in the middle of the night, and there was a faint sadness in my heart, it was really impermanent.

Breathing lightly, I was about to get up, when I suddenly saw a figure coming from the snow.

The silence in the courtyard was suddenly washed away, and the moonlight became less cold.

Rong Qianxun stepped on the snow step by step and came towards her.

His hand slowly stretched out, the palm of the white jade, and the cold wind and frost in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Let's go for a walk."

Obviously the words of invitation came from him, but with a taste of dignity, I don't know whether it was helplessness or joy, Su Yunge's eyebrows curled and stretched out his hand to shake him.

His palm was gentle, leading her slowly in the snow.

You can see the footprints behind them when you look at them slightly, the plum blossoms in the courtyard are blooming, with a faint fragrance, and the moonlight makes the atmosphere quiet and beautiful.

It seems that if you go on like this, you can last forever.

For a moment, she was reluctant to break the silence.

"Su Yunge, if there is no king to marry, are you willing to marry me?" Rong Qianxun suddenly spoke.

Su Yunge stopped, a little stunned. Her mind hadn't turned for a moment.

She looked at his side face, perfect, the most satisfying masterpiece of the Creator.

"Rong Qianhiro, you just ...... Are you proposing to me? She heard her voice tremble slightly, and her breath was a little unsteady.

She could feel her palms wet, and the palms she held with him were clenched.

Rong Qianxun didn't look back at her, he would never admit that he was also worried, he couldn't face her face at the moment, he was afraid that she would refuse.

"Yes." He replied softly, and then fell silent.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Su Yunge's answer, and Rong Qianxun's heart sank into the abyss little by little. Finally, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, but crashed into a glowing moon.

The smile was as bright as a cloud, the water in his eyes was brighter than the moonlight, his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were slowly joyful.

"I do."

As if he had exhausted all his strength, his red lips were lightly opened, and he could hardly hear any sound.

The heartbeat is like a drum, and the ears are clearly echoing.

Rong Qianxun's deep eyes suddenly burst into light when she heard her answer, which was amazingly bright and fiery to make her heart palpitate.

With a flick of a gesture, countless fireworks suddenly rose from all sides to the highest sky, and the splendor made the world suddenly brighten up like daylight.

The fireworks bloomed and were full of color, and the people of the whole city poked their heads out to see this prosperous fireworks.

Su Yunge looked up at those fireworks, and didn't know what it felt like for a while, with mixed tastes, only that her eyes were slightly swollen, and they were so sour that she couldn't bear it.

It's strange, it's obviously a very joyful thing, why do you have this illusion of almost wanting to cry.

Rong Qianxun reached out and grabbed her, hugging her tightly, without any gap between them.

They watched the grand fireworks together, and the footprints behind them stretched as far as their future path.

Like a beautiful flower, like a year of water, what you want is just a couple for a lifetime.

***

Around the Imperial City, the Secret Guards were biting each other's ears.

"Did the master speak, did he speak?"

"No, do you think the master will fail to propose! If it fails, what will we do with so many fireworks? ”

"Failure? That's not easy, if it fails, these fireworks will be the last memorial on your Huangquan Road. ”

"Don't, I haven't asked my daughter-in-law yet, I beg the future housewife to agree quickly, I've been freezing all night, and if I don't give a word, I'll really freeze into ice slag."

"It's done, let it go."

The sound of ignition and fireworks soared into the sky, dyeing the night.

"Ah San, what are you crying about?"

"Emma, don't I feel that our master is finally married! Ah, no, look at my happy incoherent speech. We finally have a master mother after so many years, God is pitiful! ”

"Hey, two, what kind of fireworks are you? How can you look better than me? ”

"I'm wishing to be a winged bird in heaven, and looking at the two wings is really vivid."

"Cut, isn't it just two chicken wings! Look at me, it's called an early child, look at how realistic that fat doll is! Tsk, our Dark Clan's miscellaneous department really does everything, and I admire it to death. ”

"But the road ahead for our housewife is really not easy."

"What are you afraid of, there is our master covering."

"Cut, what kind of ability is it to let the master cover it? It's a skill to support yourself with a piece of genius. ”

"Well, I agree with that." Suddenly, a celestial voice echoed this sentence.

"That's it!" The person who spoke suddenly felt a strange feeling, why the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and raised his head.

Mom, the master and the future housewife are standing in front of them, and the future housewife is still looking at her with a smile.

"Subordinate...... If the subordinate is wrong, the subordinate will receive the punishment himself. "The people of the Tianzi Force are in an uproar, and the birds and beasts are scattered.

The night fell silent again, Su Yunge laughed for a while, looking at Rong Qianxun and feeling extremely warm.

I am quiet.

Ling Tian Royal Academy not only teaches literature, but also teaches martial arts, regardless of gender.

Such a teaching atmosphere made Su Yunge a little surprised.

When Su Yunge and Ruoju came to the venue of the riding and archery class together, they found that it was very lively.

A group of children, large and small, surrounded each other, and in the vague gap, you can see two people standing inside, two young boys.

Su Yunge walked into the crowd, and his eyes were fixed on the white-clothed young man among them.

He is as temperamental as when he first saw him, the warm beige narrow-sleeved robe, the fabric is embroidered with a large aqua green hibiscus flower, and it can't soften his cold arrogance, a pair of long eyebrows swept into the sideburns, the dark eyes condense the confidence that belongs to the pride of the sky, and the sharp colors that occasionally flash make people understand that he is not only not easy to provoke, but his own strength is not allowed to be provoked by others.

Mu Hanyun, the person with the deepest memories of the original 'her' chaos.

Suddenly, Mu Hanyun looked this way as if he had a feeling, and when he saw the delicate girl in purple, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and after a while, a shallow low pressure like before the storm was revealed.

Looks like she's doing well. This thought appeared in Mu Hanyun's heart, so he withdrew his gaze and said to the flowing fire in front of him: "I'll give you this opportunity." ”

"Thank you, Young Master Jiang." Flowing Fire said coldly.

Su Yunge heard the voice and looked at him, the young man who was confronting Mu Hanyun in his sight looked slightly older, about fifteen or sixteen, his face was as cold as a rock carving, and his figure had grown tall among the teenagers in their teens.

Su Yunge noticed that he was wearing the most dirt-resistant black clothes, and the fabric was also a wear-resistant and washable coarse cloth, with no extra patterns. The hem was slightly shorter than his height, revealing his gray shoes, the edges of which were visibly worn and dry on the dirt.

This person belongs to the class of commoners of the Royal Academy.

"Brother Huang." Mu Ya's crisp voice came in, trotted to Mu Hanyun's side and grabbed his arm, his eyes scanned the audience, especially Su Yunge's body and stopped for a moment, the meaning of smug warning was very strong.

Su Yunge was speechless in his heart, so he would fall in love with his brother at a young age, and the children of ancient times were precocious. It seems that before this body was occupied by her, she was as precocious as Mu Hanyun, maybe that obsession is not enough to talk about love, but she has already regarded him as the first.

"Xiaoya?" Mu Hanyun didn't show an expression of rejection, but his eyes were a little serious.

Mu Ya let go of her hand knowingly, both her demeanor and smile showed her cuteness and cuteness at this age, "Brother Huang, if you want to compete with him in archery, Xiao Ya will help you hold the things on your body first, right?" ”

Su Yunge was a little surprised, this Lori's EQ is really good.

"Hmm." For this empathetic request, Mu Hanyun had no reason not to agree.

He took off the sword from his waist, as well as the forehead ornament, and handed it to Muya, and then turned and went to the stable to choose a horse and change into the equipment of riding and archery.

Mu Ya was holding Mu Hanyun's things like a baby, looking at the people around her with a smile on her face like a winner.

Naturally, the boys didn't feel much about her attitude, but there were many girls who were envious of Muya's 'special' treatment.

Mu Hanyun is the most outstanding martial arts genius of this generation, looking at the entire dynasty, and even beyond, he is also one of the best, and he has been admired by countless girls, and even cardamom girls since he was a child.

"I heard that you used to like Mu Hanyun very much." Song Shuang, the son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, appeared beside Su Yunge, leaned close to her ear, and said meaningfully.

Su Yunge's ears were touched by his heat, and he avoided it as if he was electrocuted, and lowered his head and covered his ears with his hands.

Hiss...... I really want to beat up this stinky boy! This was the thought that came to Su Yunge's mind at this time.

She has always rejected touching people, and at the same time longing for contact, which is a very ambivalent psychology. It's as if she can treat most people very coldly, do immoral things, but under certain premises, she is incredibly soft-hearted, and she can't hurt the other party when she is stabbed with a knife.

She can tolerate a little closeness to Rong Qianxun, but she can't stand a little bit of Song Shuang's breath.

Tut! It's so easy to be shy, I think it's so powerful, but it's just a little girl! This is the thought that Song Shuang saw the child with his head hanging down, and the idea that he had guessed the truth hooked the corners of his mouth happily.

Su Yunge looked up and saw the sinister expression of the flamboyant and delicate young man, his eyes glared at the top of his head, and he said in surprise: "This young master, what is on the top of your head?" Floating around, hey~ It's laughing, wow! It's pinching you, it's pinching your neck! ”

Song Shuang's expression continued to change with her words, and finally she covered her neck with her hands with a white face, and shouted angrily and frightenedly: "What are you talking nonsense?!" ”

"Hmm...... Why is it gone? Am I dazzled? Su Yunge rubbed his eyes, looking innocent.