At 12 o'clock this night, everyone is living their own life in the world of misfortune.

When Fang Yuchen was lying on Yan Taixiu's bed and falling asleep, in the bright and quiet room, Yan Taixiu, who was lying on his side, suddenly opened his eyes.

The raised eyebrows and eyes were suddenly revealing a different kind of coldness, and she turned over slightly, and saw a young man who had changed from lying on his side to lying on his back in a deep sleep. Even in his sleep, the handsome side face has a lazy and calm elegance.

And it is just outside the city to the west of Xijiang City.

A faint black mist was drifting through the dim sky, and a large number of players were hurrying in and out of the gates of the West City, either on foot or on brown mounts.

What no one looked closely, or even if they did, they would not be able to see clearly because the sky was too dark, was that in the sky outside the West City Gate, a white falcon with its beak, claws and even pupils was snow-white, spreading its wings in the air and flying silently to the west. Its body was only the size of a washbasin, but on its two legs, which were even white, it grasped a small hand with tight white gloves!

The owner of the hand turned out to be a figure wearing a white robe, the hood of which hid his head. What is even more amazing is that the figure's right hand is grabbed by the white falcon's leg, and this small falcon is not affected at all and flies quickly through the air with the figure under the high and dim sky.

A bird and a man flew high in the air, and no one with a fingernail-sized figure below could notice such a strange scene when they looked up.

Although there was a sound of wind in his ears, which made the white figure's robe hunt, his body was very calm and silent, and he did not move.

Ten minutes later, the flat area outside the city was gone, and a lush forest shadow seemed to rise abruptly on the ground, and the number of players changed from bustling to occasionally only a few scattered.

The black mist suddenly closed at the edge of the forest, drifting back as if it had hit a transparent glass wall.

The white falcon flew lower and lower, and finally reached a low altitude near the edge of the forest. The white figure holding it was easy to handle, and its sturdy body turned over slightly when it landed, alleviating the impact of the landing, and at the same time, the entire figure also disappeared out of thin air in the rolling of the ground.

The white falcon turned into white points of light after flapping its wings in the air a few times at the moment when the figure let go, and these points of light gradually turned into nothingness in the air.

"Ding. You are prompted that you have entered the area: Fog Edge Forest. ”

A white figure appeared beside the dark forest trees, and a female voice without any emotion sounded in the ears.

……

"Brother Chen, don't be angry, okay?" Some soft, but silver-bell-like voices rang in my ears.

Fang Yuchen was stunned for a moment, he turned his head to look at the source of the voice, it was a little girl wearing a white silk palace dress with snow petals. Her weak, boneless little hands were on her right arm, and those transparent eyes seemed to contain discomfort and attachment to him.

He was about to say something, but his face warmed, and he looked up, and saw that he and the girl were on an open curved platform, with metal on the edges; Railing, his hand was propped up on the railing, and in the distance there hung a warm sun in the sky, and below the front of the high platform was a plain that looked out to the distant horizon, and on the plain there were some houses in verdant vegetation.

There is a gentle breeze blowing on the face, which is warm and comfortable, and the whole mood of people who are lazy will be relaxed.

He tilted his head a little and saw that behind the high platform were several high-rise buildings, and on both sides of these high-rise buildings, there were dense islands suspended under the clear blue sky.

This is?

That's right! He then felt a nameless fire, and the anger in his heart quickly poured into his mind.

"Fang Zhangxu is too much in this matter!" His face was pale, and he said in a cold tone, "I'm afraid that he has a fundamental ...... in his eyes."

As he was talking, Fang Yuchen noticed the snow-haired little girl holding him on the side, her eyes seemed to be unbearable and distressed, and her plain face seemed to have a faint worry about him.

It was as if the sky was beginning to fall with a lot of fine snow, and it spread silently, melting away the restless anger in his heart.

"Alright. Cher, don't talk about that. He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, put a warm smile on his face, and gently stroked the little girl's delicate cheek with his left hand, which was as warm as jade, and said softly: "After this matter is over, we will immediately leave the Fang family and return to the first fort." How about going to see the snow on the North Star first? Didn't you keep saying you wanted to learn how to ski? ”

A shallow smile appeared on the girl's face, and she was about to say something when the hand that caressed her face suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably, and the warm sun around her shattered like a shard of glass.

"Nope." Fang Yuchen's face turned blue again, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of anger, "What qualifications do you have to use this name again?" ”

The smile on the corner of the snow-haired girl's mouth was gone, and she lowered her eyes softly and weakly, without saying a word. Even the long black scar on his right chest was no longer indicated.

Syllable. With a crisp sound, a red mark soon appeared on her delicate cheeks.

"Say, who are you?"

She raised her eyes, revealing a thin and soft smile, but her tone seemed to be a little melancholy: "I am Xue, the snow you met on the Lange Star." ”

……

The early morning day came again, maybe because he slept later than usual last night, or maybe because he had nightmares related to the snow-haired girl at night, and when Fang Yuchen heard someone calling his name in his ears, he was still a little sleepy-eyed.

The interior of the room is closed, day or night is actually impossible to perceive from the inside, although Fang Qingyan cares about this, but it doesn't matter to the other party's ministers.

He yawned and opened his eyes lazily, and saw the figure of Yan Taixiu standing quietly beside the bed, she was wearing her classic black and white clothes, with a smile on her face, and her eyes looked at him on the bed like water.

"Imperial Minister Fang. Your little maid has come to wake you up. She seemed to be in a good mood, and she smiled a little.

Although there were still some people who were sluggish because they didn't sleep completely, Fang Yuchen, who was lying on the soft pillow, was still stunned for a moment, how could Yan Taixiu be so interesting? Calling himself his little maid? He showed a slightly playful smile and said lazily, "You just want to be a little maid for me like that?" ”

"Ah, you're thinking beautifully." Yan Taixiu looked at him with some surprise and said. She does seem to be in a good mood, sweeping away the gloom of yesterday. Then he said with some teasing: "I'm talking about your maid called the wind." ”

She is also becoming more and more clear about this person now. In her previous initial cognition, putting aside the generational relationship between them, this person was probably the Fang family disciple with the strongest Holy Ancestor blood in her heart, and there was nothing to mention compared to the eldest prince of the Fang family in previous generations, and even because of his father's "Saint King" Fang Yun, he was much bleaker.

Now she thinks that this person is simply lazy, abusive, and has a lot of dirty and low-level bad tastes.

But it didn't matter, at least in her opinion, Fang Yuchen was a very obedient and lustful person around him, from his attitude towards the girls around him. Since he is a person with soft ears, he has the identity of the eldest son of the Fang family. With these two points, that's fine, even if her cheap little uncle has many shortcomings and stinky problems, sooner or later he will be able to be trained by her.

In fact, she really wanted to add the description of this maid in front of "wearing a rustic green suit", but out of his words last night, she just took care of his face first. At least, I tried to start sleeping in one bed last night, and while it looked like sleeping in two beds, it was a new step forward.

Sometimes she really thinks that Fang Yuchen is very stupid, extremely stupid. With her by her side, she will also become his wife in the future. He wants to hug and kiss all the people who let him, this person is still interested in those vulgar fans?