There was a heavy snowfall last night, and the entire mountain was covered with white snow, and as far as the eye could see, it was white and white, like a fairyland.

The cottage is quiet, except for the occasional insects and birds, there is almost no other sound, but it is rare to be clean.

Ye Conghuan woke up, and when he saw Jing Zhan standing in front of the window, looking into the distance, he didn't know what he was looking at.

Looking at the past from her angle, she can just see Jing Zhan's angular but handsome side face clearly. There is a little less dullness that is not smiling, but there is a little more coldness that is not close to people, like a noble son, high up.

Her lips moved slightly, and she wanted to speak, but for some reason, there was an obvious tingling in her throat, not to mention talking, even her throat hurt.

"Are you awake?"

Jing Zhan felt Ye Conghuan's gaze, turned around, and looked at her.

Ye Conghuan sighed, rubbed his head with a headache, and finally put his hand on his neck subconsciously, and muttered in a low voice: "It's weird...... Why does your throat hurt so much......"

Fortunately, Ye Conghuan's skin is rough and thick, and this pain can be endured.

She got out of bed while talking, walked directly to Jing Zhan, and hugged Jing Zhan's powerful waist. With his little face tilted slightly, he looked at Jing Zhan pitifully and said, "Xianggong, I'm so uncomfortable." ”

"If you feel uncomfortable, find a doctor."

Jing Zhan's face was calm, not affected by Ye Conghuan at all. Ye Conghuan was also used to his appearance, and when he saw this, he snorted in his heart, but he still said with a pitiful look on his lips: "The doctor is useless, you have to kiss your father-in-law." Kiss me, just kiss me, you kiss me, I won't be uncomfortable. ”

After speaking, Ye Conghuan pouted slightly and asked Jing Zhan for a kiss.

The woman who cried last night with tears on her face, and still has a little redness and swelling in her eyes, has now returned to her usual hippie smiling face, full of immodest appearance.

Jing Zhan couldn't help but glance at Ye Conghuan more, but his eyes touched Ye Conghuan's pursed lips, and he immediately reached out and pushed Ye Conghuan's face aside in disgust: "Stay away from me." ”

"That's not good, you are my father-in-law, even if you die in the future, we will all be buried together."

Ye Conghuan also liked to be close to Jing Zhan before, but she didn't know what was going on at this time, she was more sticky than before, no matter how much Jing Zhan disliked it, she just didn't let go of Jing Zhan.

After saying this, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "Xianggong, today I will let the dogs and them give you the antidote, and I will not be trapped by you in the future." It's okay for you to forget all the things in the past, and we'll live a good life in the future. I'll be good to you, I want to have a home with you and have a few more children in the future. ”

When she said this, those eyes looked a little brighter than usual, flickering slightly, with anticipation for the future.

It looks beautiful.

Jing Zhan didn't speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze changed from Ye Conghuan's eyes, and finally fell on the other party's neck with a little bruises, and finally somehow, he suddenly chuckled: "You're not afraid that I will run away?" ”

I'm afraid, how not afraid.

In fact, Ye Conghuan himself felt very strange, there are many good-looking men in this world, Jing Zhan is good-looking, but it has not reached the point of peerlessness. But the first time I saw Jing Zhan, I was like a ghost, and the whole person was fascinated by him.

I don't know if I like it, but I just want Jing Zhan to be by her side.

Before, she thought that no matter whether Jing Zhan had feelings for her or not, as long as people were by her side, it didn't matter whether they were strong or soft, they had to be there anyway.

But now, she didn't want to.

She and Jing Zhan worshipped, they are a legitimate husband and wife, Xiuniang is gone, she will only have Jing Zhan as a relative in the future, she wants to be good with Jing Zhan.

What's more, even if Jing Zhan really ran away, she was sure that she would catch people back.

The man she Ye Conghuan identifies as wanting to run, there is no way at all.

Besides, those soldiers under Jing Zhan are still in her hands, have they run away?

Thinking about it like this, the smile on Ye Conghuan's face deepened. Taking advantage of Jing Zhan's unpreparedness, he tiptoed on Jing Zhan's lips and kissed him, like a cat stealing a fishy cat, his face was full of satisfaction.

"Anyway, I'm not afraid, you're all my people, I'm sure you won't run."

Jing Zhan heard that there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

When he first came, Jing Zhan would definitely leave.

Not only will it walk, but it will also cut the leaves from Huan and cut the grass to the roots.

Now, no.

The people on the Western Jin Dynasty already knew about his disappearance, and for him, it was a good time to take advantage of the other party's relaxation to wipe out the people on the Western Jin Dynasty.

If something goes wrong with Ye Conghuan at this juncture, it is not a good thing.

Moreover, Ye Conghuan, the bandit in the village, seems to have too many people......

Ye Conghuan drank too much wine last night, and he was not as sober as he was on weekdays, and when he saw that Jing Zhan didn't speak, he didn't think much about it, and after washing, he changed his clothes.

She especially prefers red clothes, Rao is in this winter, and the outermost is also wearing a red fox fur, which is lined with skin as white as snow.

obviously has a delicate and small face, but he is very wild.

After changing his clothes, Ye Conghuan took Jing Zhan to the front hall for breakfast.

They came late, and when they got there, they had already arrived.

Xiaobai seemed to have cried all night, and until now he has not recovered from the grief of Xiuniang's departure, and his face is full of sadness.

And Ye Conghuan, with a smile on his face, is no different from the past, and seems to have recovered from his grief.

Seeing Xiaobai's appearance, he smiled and said, "I said Xiaobai, why are you still crying, such a big person, you can't stand the blow so much?" ”

"How can you say that! My mother raised you for so many years, and now that she is gone, aren't you sad! ”

Xiaobai looked up at Ye Conghuan suddenly, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

The smile on the corner of Ye Conghuan's mouth did not decrease, but he didn't look at Xiaobai again, looked at the snow outside with a little carelessness in his eyes, and said slowly: "No matter how sad I am, can Xiuniang come back?" Since she is dead, you and I have to live well, better than before, and it is better for Xiuniang. ”

If she is just an ordinary daughter's family, it doesn't matter how sad she wants. But she is a bandit leader, and if she is really immersed in grief all day long, what will happen to the people in the stockade? What should I do if I am a white?

She is a bandit, she lives day by day, if Xiaobai is as weak as before, anyone can be bullied, one day she dies, who will protect Xiaobai?

Only when Xiaobai is strong can he protect himself.

It's a pity that Xiaobai doesn't understand.

Hearing Ye Conghuan's words, I only felt that she was a hard-hearted, heartless person, and even felt that her mother was good to Ye Conghuan at the beginning, and she fed the dog.

She glared at Ye Conghuan viciously, and finally with red eyes, she gritted her teeth and scolded: "Ye Conghuan, you have no heart!" ”