The mountains are full of tall trees, and even though it is winter, they are also densely foliage, and in the afternoon, the gentle light casts a golden shadow on the ground through the gaps in the leaves.

The scenery is very beautiful, but it is not as beautiful as him, An Xin peeked at him, and her heart was filled with joy and emotion.

He was beside her, walking unsmilingly, and the cuffs occasionally touched her hand, and of course he would not care, nor would he know that she had felt the urge to take his arm several times.

"This son is dignified and extraordinary, this girl is beautiful and beautiful, you are really a fairy couple, a dragon and a phoenix among people, a pair made in heaven."

The old man in front of the roadside shop shook his folding fan and looked at An Xin and Chu Lingye who were passing by with a smile.

An Xin couldn't help but stop to look over, it was a white-bearded old man in his late teens, sitting at a wooden table with a white cloth and a brush on the table.

When the old man saw An Xin looking at him, he smiled and said, "Can I draw a picture of the two of you?" It's only six pennies. ”

An Xin glanced at Chu Lingye, expecting that he was used to being indifferent, and it was impossible for him to paint this kind of thing in the market with her, so he smiled and excused himself: "Old man, don't ...... it."

"It doesn't hurt."

A magnetic voice suddenly came from beside him, An Xin glanced at Chu Lingye in surprise, only to see him take out one or two lines of silver from his pocket and hand them to the old man: "These are all for you, if you draw well, there will be another reward." ”

The old man took the silver and smiled noncommittally.

Before An Xin understood what was going on, her right hand had been grabbed by Chu Lingye, and she was holding hands and standing side by side with her.

The old man deliberately took out a silk silk, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and drew it.

After a while, the painting was completed, Chu Lingye took it, and a rare smile appeared on his cold face: "Old man, please accept these ten taels of silver." ”

An Xin rarely saw Chu Lingye smile so unrestrainedly, and looked at the white silk suspiciously, only to see the two people on the painting lifelike, leaning on each other, and in the upper left paragraph, there are also a few lines of fly-headed small letters:

Death and life are broad, and the son is said, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son.

Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son......

Was he happy because of those words?

An Xin's heart was inexplicably warm, the two of them were walking down the mountain, and an elderly couple walked past her by supporting each other, and her eyes unconsciously showed a little envy.

She thought that it would be nice if she could grow old with Ling Ye like this, but if he didn't love her, even if he did, I'm afraid God wouldn't give her time to grow old.

"If Heaven only gave you one year, what would you do?"

She asked suddenly.

"What?"

Chu Lingye glanced at her suspiciously, it wasn't that he didn't understand her words, but he had never really talked to her about any topic before, and when she suddenly asked like this, he was a little at a loss.

"If you only have one year to live, I mean if ......" An Xin shrugged:

"What will you do to be meaningful?"

"I didn't think about it." He turned his head back, and his face suddenly became very solemn: "Maybe I'll go find someone." ”

At this moment, his eyes revealed that strong emotion as if he was sad, and An Xin's heart trembled faintly: "Do you like someone?" ”

"Sort of." Chu Lingye curled her lips gloomily: "She may not remember me for a long time." ”

If you remember, why she didn't give him any news after all these years.

An Xin now knows that there is another woman hidden in his heart, not Hua Siying, of course, not her, An Xin said sourly: "She is so happy." ”

"I hope so."

Chu Lingye's thoughts returned to reality, and he turned his head to look at her, her envious gaze made his heart faintly move: "What about you, what will you do?" ”

An Xin looked up at his little face and looked at him: "Like you, stay by your beloved's side, even if he is indifferent to me or estranged, as long as I can be by his side, even if I see him noisy and noisy, I think this life is worth it." ”

At this moment, she looked at him seriously, and her eyes as clear as water revealed that familiar, seemingly gentle, and seemingly loving gaze, as if the person she said she loved was him.

His heart suddenly fluttered inexplicably, however, then he remembered something, and hooked his lips sarcastically: "Mo Ziming?" Even if you sacrifice so much for him, when you leave this king, he may not still be willing to marry you. ”

In his mind, his separation from her was a sure result......

An Xin's heart floated a trace of gloom, she was still smiling, but no longer brilliant: "Lord, how do you want to trust your concubine?" ”

He abruptly took his eyes off her face: "Unless you cut off contact with Mo Ziming." ”

An Xin's heart seemed to be hit by something, and she couldn't say a word with her two small mouths open.

It was the first time he opened his heart to her, and she thought that she was very close to his heart, but she didn't have time to know more about him, so he hurriedly closed the door of his heart for fear of being discovered by her, and became cold and distant again in an instant, so far that she couldn't touch it.

When will he stop rejecting her so much?

In this life, can she wait?

……

The sky was suddenly very dark, and in a blink of an eye, it began to snow, and the cold wind suddenly hit, sandwiching a few snowflakes on An Xin's red face.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem! Cough, cough cough ......"

An Xin squatted on the ground and trembled, bright red blood splashed in the snow, bewitching and dazzling.

After she and Chu Lingye returned from playing, Chu Lingye disappeared again, and never returned to the house again, and it has been ten days since today.

These days, her condition has deteriorated so badly, and she often coughs up blood, and from Mo Ziming's eyes, she knows that her remaining days are numbered.

It took a lot of effort to regain her composure, and she insisted on getting up and walking forward against the raging wind and snow.

"You shouldn't be sick like this and go out alone." Qingyun's voice came against the wind, and it seemed a little ethereal.

She stopped, and before she could turn around, an oil-paper umbrella was already propped up above her head, and then the slender figure was already standing in front of her, blocking the cold wind and snow behind her.

An Xin smiled: "Why are you here?" ”

"Coincidentally."

Lu Xiao looked at An Xin lightly, her face was already red from the cold, her hair had already been blown messy by the wind, and a few snowflakes were stained between the black hair, making this young woman look as haggard as an old man in the twilight.

With her appearance, others couldn't help but feel pitiful when they saw her, and she was still laughing so senselessly and naturally, Lu Xiao felt pain in his heart for the first time simply because of her.

"What a coincidence." She looked around, and of course she knew that this place was actually remote, how could he happen to pass by here.

"Take it." He handed her the umbrella.

She took it easily, but she didn't want him to take off his big hat neatly in the next second, so he draped it on her.

"No, no."

An Xin stepped back, her feet suddenly slipped, and she stumbled and fell to the left.

He grabbed her by the arm and held her steady.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The fright of Fang Cai touched her ailment, and she coughed heavily.

Lu Xiao sighed faintly, his left hand was still holding her arm, and his right hand reached behind her back and patted it gently.

His technique always worked so well that she was quiet in a moment, and then realizing that she was too close to him, she hurriedly threw her arm out of his hand and took a step back.

The defensiveness in her eyes, he saw clearly, and hooked his lips shallowly: "I care about you because of your sister, obedient, put on." ”

His gaze, though cold and gentle, was full of an inviolable majesty, and he looked at him and nodded his head as he draped his coat over her.

Instantly felt warm, and there was a kind of fresh breath like a breeze in the bamboo forest penetrating into her heart, and she had a different sense of tranquility.

"Thank you." An Xin hurriedly looked away from his face: "It's time for me to go home." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of hurried horses' hooves suddenly came from far and near, and a luxurious carriage suddenly stopped on her right.

"Poof!"

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the long figure jumped out of the carriage, standing in front of her and Lu Xiao, his black eyes were naturally staring, as if a ball of thick ink that could not be dissolved.

In front of him, Ling Ran was standing in the wind and snow, so noble, so rebellious, he hadn't seen him for ten days, he seemed to be more handsome, the moment he saw her, An Xin's haggard face couldn't help but show a smile.

Chu Lingye's gaze swept over Lu Xiao's face silently, and landed on An Xin's face: "Follow me back to the house." ”

The cold tone, as soon as the wind and snow were like this, she couldn't help but tremble: "Okay." ”

stepped forward and walked towards him, and when he saw that he was walking in front of him, Lu Xiao suddenly opened his mouth:

"Lord Wang, is this jealous?"

"What?"

Chu Lingye's brows suddenly furrowed deeply, and he looked at Lu Xiao coldly, his gaze became as sharp as a knife in an instant.

And he, in the face of his coldness, turned his face as calm as ever, and instead of flinching, he slowly walked towards him: "Since the prince cares so much about the princess, why don't you ask your woman Hua Siying?" ”

The cold voice was as light as a breeze, but it did not hurry to incite Chu Lingye's anger, and he clenched his hands into fists: "What do you want to say?" Who are you? ”

"When I talk about the princess, no one knows more than Hua Siying." Lu Xiao had already walked to the opposite side, his handsome and uninhibited face was only nearly ten centimeters away from Chu Lingye's gloomy face, and the corners of his lips were lightly hooked, a little playful and a little provocative:

"It's not like my identity hasn't been checked, has he? Lord Wu, aren't you omnipotent? Why can't you even find out my identity? ”

There has never been a person in the world who dares to speak to him Chu Lingye with such a tone and attitude, and wants to be angry, but in the face of Lu Xiao's cold and traceless gaze, all his sharpness and all his edges seem to be silently devoured by an invisible force, and he can't even send it out...... He could only look at Lu Xiao coldly and couldn't say a word.

"Since you care about her, pay more attention to her, and when you lose it, you don't even know who she is."

With a word, he turned and left.

What to lose?

Who is she?

Chu Lingye felt that he had something to say, however, before he could ask carefully, his figure disappeared into the snowstorm.

Where did such a man come from? It's like an omniscient ghost who can easily see through people's hearts.

Chu Lingye withdrew his gaze from a distance, and found that An Xin was still looking at the direction of Lu Xiao's departure and lost his mind, his eyes were stupid and stupid, and strong jealousy rushed up instantly, and he asked coldly, "What is your relationship with him?" ”