Chapter Seventy-Four: Wild Mandarin Ducks in the Rivers and Lakes

The winter snow was particularly biting, and Wanyu stood by the window for a long time, as if she was suffering from the cold and had a slight cough. Her eyes were hollow, unpredictable and endless, as if the depths of her vision were disturbed by a fog, and she did not know what she was looking at, whether it was the past or the future.

Some people said that Han Sheng had left, she smiled inadvertently, such an infatuated prince and nobleman, I don't know if it was a disaster. The emperor is ruthless, and she happens to be heartless. She just wants to do what she likes, what does it matter if she hurts others or hurts herself.

If there is still a chance to meet again, then say sorry, and then separate and go to their own red dust. She looked at the snow outside the window and remembered the past, which seemed to be immortalized, such a heavy snowfall, the entire Qingchen House was covered with white flying feathers, and Si Chen stood outside the door, quietly reaching out to her.

"I can only spread stars, but you like snow, then I will drift snow for you for ten miles, I don't know if you like it?"

There was a gentle smile on his eyebrows, she didn't know where he got the white snow, pure and clean, the floating six-petal frost flower, whose thoughts it carried, seemed to disappear in an instant like life. Leave a place of Tsinghua. Wanyu looked at the snow and seemed to see her Si Chen again.

"I like it." She whispered that she was too shy to open her mouth at that time, and she had always hidden her heart in the buds, and she was afraid of the unknown and unable to grasp happiness.

After a thousand years, she was no longer afraid, and when that person reappeared in life, she felt that life was boiling, and her silent heart burned again, just for him a word, a look.

"Do you like him?" Su Qi suddenly appeared, looking at the undried tears on her face, he brushed his sleeves and dried the tears, and Wanyu looked at his movements in surprise. Forgot to push away, and forgot to argue.

"Then why refuse it harshly? Hypocrisy? He smiled sarcastically, and the cool aura around her body suddenly appeared, she took a few steps back and stood still, picked up the fan in her hand, and stroked the lines carefully.

"What do you think is the word here?" She laughs.

Su Qi followed her gaze and saw that the fan was a picture of distant mountains, with the book: The mountains and rivers are far away and noisy, and they are as safe as dust.

"I can't see that the girl likes peace, but isn't there any reluctance to him?"

She tilted her head and thought for a while, "What's the reluctance, he and I are not the same person, and there is no need to be together." I'm most afraid of trouble, so it's better to be idle. ”

Su Qi suddenly had a happy mood in his heart, unlike the coldness at the beginning, he looked down at the person under the moonlight, and the person was also looking up at him. Suddenly, he asked, "Who does the girl like?"

As if she hadn't expected such a question, her eyes flickered, her palms were covered with fine sweat, she glanced up at the man, and lowered her head again.

"What I like is ...... I don't know. Wanyu said a little melancholy, "It's just a Qinglou girl, where is she qualified to talk about liking?" If this life is destined to be locked up and free, then liking is just a bondage. ”

She said lightly, her eyes dimmed, it seemed to be a random movement, and it was so sad.

"What about the Qinglou? You're different from them. Naturally, you don't have to live like them. She suddenly remembered that he had said something like this, you can be yourself, why do you have to follow the example of others.

Similar words, different situations. On this snowy night, he whispered, "Dance the sword for me one more time." ”

The sword flower tactfully turned the moonlight and flowed the sword body, her red clothes were like fire igniting the endless snow night, that little bit of surprise was far better than the light and shadow, he seemed to be dreamy, the sword light in his hand flashed into her sword flower, picked up the snow like a flower, and she danced in the snow, she suddenly felt that this scene was like the book "Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." ”

I don't know when he picked up the sword in her hand, his fingertips flew Qionghua, and she moved tactfully to see his eyebrows as bright as stars.

"Is the girl willing to dance with me all the time, after all, I only find a girl in this world."

The roots of Su Qi's ears were a little red, and the movements in his hands stopped. Looking at that person, she didn't stir up a little dust, although her eyes were also endlessly deep, maybe they were the same kind.

"That boy can find someone else." She put away the sword and entered the house, "If the son doesn't know his intentions, why should I be the only one." ”

Her words were quite unreasonable, Su Qi was rarely patient, he was attracted by her arrogance for the first time, and then he was exhausted, brave and strategic. He felt more and more that Wanyu was different.

Such a person who despises everything, walking proudly in the world, although he is in the green building, he does not break half of his arrogance, he admires her.

He would break all the precepts for her, a birthday party, a token of Cangyun Pavilion, and even life and death just because it was her, he was willing.

He couldn't remember exactly when he started liking her, he only knew that when he heard the prince of Snow Country ask to marry her, he was so upset that he couldn't eat or sleep.

"I ...... I like you," he grabbed Wanyu's hand domineeringly. Raised to Mingyue, "I, Su Qi, like Wanyu, will not swerve until death." ”

"I should, is it too late?" Su Qi looked at the person in front of him affectionately, fading away all the coldness, and his voice seemed to be reassuring. And she was in turmoil.

Her hand was raised and lowered, thinking about the past, she had kept the memories of thousands of years alone, and her heart was gradually filled with loss. His sudden appearance made her believe that she was destined, and she was desperate to get closer, but she didn't dare to treat her with all her heart, for fear that she would miss it again.

But he said today that he liked it, and he was afraid that it would be too late.

She suddenly burst into tears, and the person opposite was a little flustered, afraid that her rudeness would startle her, but thinking about a proud woman like her, it shouldn't be. All kinds of speculation are not as good as a kiss on her tiptoe.

"Naturally, it's too late, the slave is not married, and the king is not married." She said softly. The sound is ethereal and excessive.

"Then you are willing to follow me forever, even if you are displaced?" He said uncertainly, the first time he was so cramped like a child.

"Naturally, I'll wait for you," she looked at him quietly, placing her hand gently in his.

"I gave myself to you, don't lose it."

He suddenly wanted to give up everything and stay away from this red dust with her, but his heart was still aching, the long-standing haze was stubbornly lurking in his chest, and it hurt when he touched it. His eyes flashed with pity, but he didn't want to let go, because she was unique.

As smart as she was, how could she not see his entanglement, she smoothed the wrinkles between his eyebrows, "I and the Dark Pavilion will help you, no matter what you want to do, I can't be absent." ”

Complicated eyes lingered, he looked down at the slender person, he knew that she had a man's talent, but it was a bloody day. Can she stand it?

As if seeing her worries, the woman suddenly had a piece of jade in her hand, engraved with secret characters, and decorated with a dragon pattern, which was very delicate.

Su Qi took it and looked at it carefully, "This is the Dark Pavilion Token, how can it be in your hands?" ”

"Could it be you?"

He asked incredulously, he had doubted it, but then he suppressed the investigation after a lot of things, and now he saw that this token was the same as he had seen before. She formed an alliance with the Snow Country that day and deliberately belittled Pei Nanli, who he once thought only had the power of Qingchen Xuan. I don't want to underestimate her.

"Ah Yu is very powerful, using the alliance with the Snow Country to contain Emperor Chen, so that he can lock his eyes on Han Sheng. It's just that you underestimated Nanli's hatred, he can not want this world, but also be my enemy. ”

She heard the helpless loneliness, his hands were a little cold, and even his tone became gloomy. The wind is still blowing mercilessly, regardless of people's moods. He has been adrift for half his life, how much suffering should he have suffered?

walked to the piano and picked the strings at random, and poured down to the moonlight piano song, as free and easy as flowing water, he looked at her serious appearance. Walking up to caress with her, the temperature of the fingertips touching is the trace of two hearts interdependent. They only have themselves, and they know each other better.

"If you have a free day, I will take you all over the red dust, carry a piano, a sword, and be a pair of wild mandarin ducks in the rivers and lakes."

He teased, and the woman's face turned red. glanced at him with disgust, but his heart flew to the rivers and lakes he said. There are no grievances, only a pot of qin and sword wine, how free and easy it should be.

"Okay, I'll take it as your promise."

"This is the promise of the Pavilion Master, you can take it."

Wanyu smiled slyly, the sound of the piano turned sharply, and a song of lovesickness crossed from her heart, she was as beautiful as jade, with the sound of the piano was condensed, and the meaning of lovesickness was self-evident.

His heart trembled, her affection was not inferior to his. It seems that there is more vicissitudes of charm, he doesn't know where she came from, only that she is now his person. Those past must have hurt a lot, he thought so, hugging the people around him, and messing up the sound of the piano.

She turned her head to look at the person who had done something bad, "You ruined all my good songs, how are you going to compensate me?" ”

But the man said scoundrelly, "It's just a song, if you want to pay for it, how about I pay you for it?" ”

Wanyu smiled, her smile was like the first bloom of fireworks, gorgeous and sultry, coupled with those beautiful eyes, her mind was exquisite, and she saw everything in the world. Only then did he realize that there was not only darkness in her eyes, but also boundless fireworks.

He fell into her gaze like that, it seemed that it was not bad like this, he could guard her, without those troublesome plans, what a pleasant thing it should be, he could take her to see the spring flowers, enjoy the autumn moon, play the piano and dance the sword, and drink in the red furnace.

"Then it depends on the value of the child? My music is priceless. ”

She pretends to be deep, but she looks delicate and cute.

"It just so happens that this son is also a unique and priceless treasure, which is exactly the same." His aqua blue robe is in the wind, and a pair of stunning faces that make the world embarrassed, will cause chase as soon as he appears. He was so handsome, and so cold.

Who knew that this cold Cangyun Pavilion Lord would also make jokes to make his beloved happy at this moment, just for the sake of popularity.