Xie Jinci contracted a severe wind chill, and as soon as he returned to Chang'an Lane, he fainted at the mouth of the alley.

Before fainting, she saw Shen Changfeng wanting to hug her.

The girl's lips curled sarcastically, pushing him away.

She fell onto the snowy bluestone bricks.

Shen Tingxun motioned to Lu Jinghuai to send Xie Jinci home, and turned to Shen Changfeng himself, "I have something to tell you." ”

Shen Changfeng's lips were very tight, and it was Xie Jinci who was hugged by Lu Jinghuai who occupied all his field of vision.

It was as if she was about to leave him.

The boy was still in a trance, and suddenly he was punched hard in the face!

He fell to the ground in embarrassment, and saw Shen Tingxun's grim face, "Shen Changfeng, you won't be as lucky as today every time, and you won't be able to have someone stand up to help you every time." In officialdom, if you make a wrong move, you will lose all the games. ”

Today, if he hadn't thought of making a fuss about Li Zhan, Shen Changfeng's crime of rebellion would have been ironclad.

It is not only the Shen family that is implicated, but also the Xunshui Gang and the Lu family!

Shen Changfeng rubbed his cheeks, got up silently, patted the snow on the hem of his robe, and left Chang'an Lane slowly.

The crescent moon fades from the clouds.

The fine snow is drifting, and the Xunjiang River is full of sheng songs, drunk and golden.

The young man stood alone on the riverside, and his beautiful appearance attracted passers-by to cover their lips and peep.

He paid no attention to those gazes, and looked up indifferently at the night dome.

The fine snow fell into the eyes, tickling.

He didn't feel any danger in today's move, and he didn't have the slightest fear.

What he was thinking about was Xie Jinci.

She is his faith, and in this life, he is crazy for her alone.

……

Yohe-in.

Xie Jinci had a terrible fever.

Lu Jinghuai stayed outside the boudoir, watching the maids go in and out with medicine jars, his thick eyebrows furrowed deeply.

He couldn't help it, and broke in despite Libai's obstruction.

The girl's face burned red, her lips were slightly chapped, and her brows were frowning because of the pain.

She muttered as if she were reading a name.

Lu Jinghuai leaned closer to listen, and vaguely heard the words "Fushengjun".

He looked at her.

It's all burned like this, and I still think about Fushengjun......

The young man looked uncomfortable, held Xie Jinci's hand, and whispered: "What's so good about him?" Pretend to be another person to deceive your feelings. If I were you, I would never forgive him. Xie Jinci, he is Shen Changfeng, Fushengjun is Shen Changfeng! ”

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Miraculously, slowly opened a slit.

She was very weak, "You say, Fusheng-kun, who is it?" ”

Lu Jinghuai was hysterical, "Xie Jinci, there is no floating king in the world at all, he is Shen Changfeng, he is Shen Changfeng who came out to deceive you!" Even if you have a high fever, you have to remember it, Xie Jinci, that hypocrite, where is it good?! ”

The fragrance of medicine is pervasive.

In the tent, Xie Jinci slowly closed his eyes.

The long black eyelashes covered her eyes, and Lu Jinghuai couldn't see what she was thinking.

"Xie Jin—"

"Get out."

"Xie Jinci?"

"Get out!"

The girl's voice was hoarse, and she sat up strongly, and her white fingertips stubbornly pointed to the door.

Lu Jinghuai slowly stood up.

He looked at Xie Jinci deeply, "I'll be behind you when you need it." ”

He walked away quickly.

Xie Jinci covered his small mouth and coughed violently, coughing so much that tears came out.

They are like broken pearls, falling on the brocade quilt one by one, which makes Mei Qing and Li Bai feel distressed.

It was easy to drink the decoction and fall asleep, although the girl had a high fever, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

I am willing to get the words of the mountains and rivers, and the loess will not give up.

Xie Jinci, Lao Tzu has liked you for a long time!

The so-called husband and wife should share the blessings and misfortunes. If you want to be my wife, you will never leave me again in this life.

……

The words that the man said are vivid, and the love words of the mountain alliance and the sea are sultry, but who would have thought that he was Shen Changfeng? !

He took advantage of her background, and he deceived her feelings......

The girl's tears wet the pillow towel.

Halfway through the long night, she got out of bed tremblingly, and after some change and freshening, she packed up a small bag and quietly left Yanghe Courtyard.

She does not belong to the Shen Mansion, nor does she belong to Shen Changfeng......

The powder snow stopped.

The crescent moon showed its face from the clouds, and the clear moonlight sprinkled all over Chang'an Lane.

Xie Jinci leaned against the wall and walked forward, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a person standing at the mouth of Chang'an Alley.

A gentle young man in Tsing Yi, elegant and unique, with jade bones and ice muscles.

Holding a thin cigarette gun wrapped in red gold, he smoked very fiercely.

The light smell of tobacco spread, and his face was hidden in the smoke.

The shadows on the snow were stretched long, lonely and lonely.

In the empty silence, he whispered, "Where are you going?" ”

Xie Jinci was silent.

"Where are you going, I ask?"

The boy's voice was hoarse.

Xie Jinci was stunned and continued to walk forward.

Shen Changfeng threw away the cigarette gun and grabbed her hand fiercely, "Let me ask you, where are you going?!" ”

His face was so gloomy that his five fingers were like iron tongs, as if they were about to crush the girl's wrist bones!

Xie Jinci raised his eyes, his red and swollen eyes filled with resentment, "Shen Changfeng, everyone is qualified to ask me where I am going, but you are not qualified!" How do you want me to forgive the deceitful love?! ”

She suddenly approached Shen Changfeng, and a sneer appeared on her tender white face, "Or, should I call you...... Fusheng-kun? ”

In the academy, the happy scene of the two is vivid.

She liked him so much, trusted him so much, and in the end, what she got was a double betrayal!

Xie Jinci broke away from Shen Changfeng ruthlessly.

She took a few steps back to widen the distance, stared deeply at the young man, and stepped out of Chang'an Lane without hesitation.

Her eyes were so cold, so resolute, like a sharp blade piercing deep into Shen Changfeng's heart.

The pale hand was weakly leaning on the wall, Shen Changfeng slowly squatted down, and the former freshly dressed angry horses and young people were all turned into nothingness at this moment.

The eyes are full of desolation, and only decay remains.

……

Xie Jinci didn't know where to go, so he hired a carriage and went straight to Peach Blossom Mountain.

She knelt in front of the grave and clung to the tombstone weakly.

"Sister Yuluo...... What am I going to do...... Where am I going......"

The girl's fragile and immature voice trembled in the night wind.

Over the years, she has lived in the Shen Mansion like a flower, and the feeling of home is so warm, but it is just a scam carefully compiled by Shen Changfeng!

The grave was silent.

Cold winds blow down the snow.

Xie Jinci hugged the small burden and sat in front of the tombstone.

The delicate body couldn't help trembling, she was already infected with the wind cold, and she was too sad, plus she was hit by the cold poison of the Ning family, and now she is suffering from heavy snow, and almost half of her life is gone.

"Daddy, mother......"

The girl's cold red face clinged to the tombstone, as if nestled in the warm embrace of her parents.

Tears roll down from the closed eyelash gap.

She can't tell the past, and she can't see the future.

And now, even deeper in the cold darkness.

Where do we go from here?

The snow fell all over the girl, and she finally passed out.

The elegant young man in Tsing Yi held a paper umbrella and came to the top of the mountain with an expressionless face.

He stepped over the snow and crouched down beside the girl.

Gentle fingertips gently brushed the snow off her face, and he lowered his head and kissed her pale lips.

He took the paper umbrella and hugged Xie Jinci into his arms.

The girl's whole body was trembling, and her dark eyelashes were even gradually condensed with frost.

Her whole body was as cold as ice!

"Cold poison?"

Shen Changfeng was surprised.

The girl's green silk dragged to the ground, and the frost spread on her hair at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually encroaching on her skin.

Shen Changfeng immediately made a decision and immediately lit a fire.

He formed a large circle of firewood, lit it, and sat in the fire ring with Xie Jinci in his arms.

The fire was very hot, but it could not expel the cold poison that spread.

Shen Changfeng was roasted all over, and hugged Xie Jinci tightly, "Xie Jinci, if Lao Tzu is burned to death, it will be all your fault!" You owe so much to the that you dare to say go, who gave you the guts, huh?!

"Xie Jinci, the Xunshui Gang was beaten down by Lao Tzu, and Tianji Pavilion is also in Lao Tzu's bag, you stole so many things from me, how dare you run?!"

Xie Jin's words were muddy.

She was so cold, so cold that her lips were shivering.

There was a soft thing beside her, and she subconsciously clinged to it.

In a daze, I vaguely heard someone say that she was stealing, and the girl's tears rolled down, and she argued in a dumb voice with difficulty: "I didn't steal...... I don't steal...... I'm a good girl......"

Shen Changfeng's eyes were moist.

He turned his head and forced the tears down, "My sister is always clean." ”

She didn't steal the Xunshui Gang, nor did she steal the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

But

She stole his heart!

The flames are still burning.

The cold night was long, Shen Changfeng hugged Xie Jinci tightly and fell asleep grogily.

It was dawn, and the firewood was finally burned out.

Shen Changfeng woke up first, and subconsciously went to see the little girl in his arms.

The frost on her skin had faded, and the little girl's face was rosy, thinking that her body had recovered.

He didn't dare to appear in front of her, so he carried her to the grave and lightly packed up the firewood from the previous night.

The young man picked up the paper umbrella and hid behind the peach blossom tree, just in time to see Xie Jinci wake up.

Xie Jinci was holding the little burden, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Last night, that treacherous and cunning bad brother seemed to have come, but it didn't seem to ......

She rubbed her face and got up and descended the mountain.

Shen Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but he was stunned.

……

Xie Jinci didn't want to go back to the Shen Mansion.

She returned to Lin'an City with her little baggage, took a turn on the bank of the Xunjiang River, and unconsciously stepped into Tianxiangfang.

The streets are still spacious, and as the New Year approaches, the rows of shops begin to be lit up and bustling.

She looked at the Bronze Bird Tower.

Shen Changfeng took her to eat delicious food for the first time, and it was this shop that she entered.

She even remembers clearly what he ordered.

The girl's eyes were moist, and she resisted the urge to shed tears and continued to walk forward.

After wandering aimlessly for half an hour, she returned to the bank of the Xunjiang River and stopped in front of the Golden Scale Tower.

The six-storey wooden building rolls up the eaves and warps the walls, the men and women laugh endlessly, and the maids who walk through the carved railing are bright and fresh, like fairy concubines.

She looked up, and behind the highest railing, Shen Siling was still practicing dance with Hua Lian.

She thought for a moment and stepped into the Golden Scale Tower.

……

Earlier, Ninh.

In a claustrophobic courtyard, a woman with a messy and dirty appearance cowered in the corner.

She tightly guarded her still flat lower abdomen, and her eyes were full of horror.

The courtyard door was pushed open.

Six dead men stepped in with expressionless faces.

The leader is the guard who pretends to be Ning Zaiye.

He held a bottle of poison in his hand and walked up to Shen Bingyan with a wooden face.

Shen Bingyan looked up in a panic and immediately stood up when he saw him!

She grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, "Ning Zaiye, you're here to save me?!" You're here to save me, aren't you?! I'm so scared, I'm so scared! ”

She whimpered and threw herself into the guard's arms, holding him as tight as she could.