Murong Yue smiled self-deprecatingly, "What worries are there, it's just self-deception." ”

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Yu to answer, Murong Yue smiled cheerfully and said, "Besides, this wine is even more sorrowful, if you are really sad, what is the use of drinking?

Xuanyuan Yu also smiled and said, "It's the first time I've heard such a statement, and the opinion of the Pavilion Lord is really different. ”

Murong Yue smiled silently.

Xuanyuan Yu glanced outside the palace wall, looked at Murong Yue and said, "The night scene of Lieyu City is also unique, is the Pavilion Lord willing to go out for a walk with me?"

Murong Yue also glanced out of the palace wall and said, "The scenery of Lieyu City is really good, I have been here this year." ”

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes dimmed for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to their original state, and the calm light in his eyes seemed to have never changed.

Drinking the wine in the glass again, he whispered, "Oh." ”

Murong Yue looked at Xuanyuan Yu and said, "But it's not winter when you come, I think the scenery of this Burning Feather City will definitely be different from before, so it's okay to go and see it." ”

Xuanyuan Yu raised his head suddenly, Murong Yue, who was shining with brilliance in his eyes, couldn't take his eyes off it, looked at Murong Yue and said, "I haven't been to Lieyu City yet, and I ask the Pavilion Lord to take care of me!"

Murong Yue looked away, coughed lightly and said, "I haven't been shopping much when I came, I'm afraid that the evil monarch has found the wrong person." ”

Xuanyuan Yu said indifferently, "It's okay, then let's go and take a closer look." ”

"Good. ”

Murong Yue and Xuanyuan Yu walked in the direction of the palace gate.

As soon as the two of them left the Yilan Palace, someone immediately went to report to Jian Xiuyang.

In the Prince's Palace, a person stood in the room and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the people from the Yilan Hall have come to report that the evil monarch and the Lord of the Pavilion have gone out?"

Jian Xiuyang raised his head from the desk and said, "But where are you going?"

According to the palace maid's report, it seems that she is going to the city between the words. ”

Jian Xiuyang thought for a moment and said, "Send someone to keep an eye on it, and I'll go after I approve this." ”

The man said yes and withdrew.

Jian Xiuyang's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he continued to bury his head in the case.

Murong Yue and Xuanyuan Yu naturally knew that someone was following them, and they also knew that it was Jian Xiuyang's people, but Murong Yue was too lazy to take care of them, so Xuanyuan Yu naturally ignored them.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the palace gate, it snowed, and the heavy snow like goose feathers fell one after another, and Lieyu City was known for its warmth, and it was really rare to see such a big snow.

Murong Yue stretched out her hand, and the crystal snowflakes fell on her white and tender palms, looking at the white snowflakes, as if there were no worries, Murong Yue couldn't help but show a smile.

Xuanyuan Yu looked at Murong Yue's appearance, and the corners of his mouth also contained a shallow smile.

Murong Yue did not deliberately restrain his body temperature, seeing that the snowflakes in his hands were about to melt, Xuanyuan Yu covered his hand on Murong Yue's hand, and the spiritual power under his hand operated, and the snowflakes were left to the spiritual power to fiddle.

Murong Yue's attention was on Xuanyuan Yu's hand, the white and slender fingers were as delicate as jade, and each one had distinct bones, without a trace of femininity, making people feel that this hand came out of the same painting.

When Xuanyuan Yu raised his hand, he inadvertently brushed Murong Yue's palm, and then withdrew it, as if he hadn't done it just now.

Murong Yue came back to his senses and looked at his hand, the snowflakes that were originally in Murong Yue's hands were separated one by one, and according to a certain law, they were combined with spiritual power to form a pendant in the shape of snowflakes.

As long as the spiritual power inside is not scattered, this pendant can be passed on forever, and if you look closely, the appearance of each snowflake is clearly visible, and there is a small hole in one corner.

Murong Yue looked at the snowflake pendant in his hand and couldn't help but praise: "Evil Monarch, such a powerful kung fu!"

Xuanyuan Yu smiled and said, "It's good if the Pavilion Lord doesn't dislike it, and this snowflake will be given to the Pavilion Lord as a souvenir." ”

Murong Yue accepted it generously and said, "Then thank you Evil Monarch." ”