The New Year came in a blink of an eye, and as Han Feng said, he went out before dawn.

After Geng Yue woke up, she walked from her room to the door, and the sky outside was already bright.

She crouched behind the high threshold, opened the door, and sat on her knees, leaning against the mahogany door, looking up at the falling snow.

In the snowy year, she reached out to catch the snowflakes and put them in front of her eyes to see.

The snow quickly melted into small droplets in her palms, and she thought to herself: whether in ancient or modern times, snowflakes are hexagonal, and they have not changed.

Then she raised the corners of her lips and opened her eyes to see the snow drifting around, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

After receiving the soup woman sent by the maidservant, she looked at the fluttering snowflakes with her head held high, and thought: When will you tell Han Feng about her ancient identity? Han Feng was put on death row by the monarch of Chen State, if he knew that the original owner's body was the princess of Chen State, would there be a gap in his heart?

Then she thought of revenge, thinking that this revenge didn't need to be avenged, what was the relationship between Chen Guo's affairs and herself, whether the original owner should be alive or dead, she couldn't quite understand, but the original owner kept coming out to make trouble.

If everyone is dead, if he doesn't come, his body will turn into a handful of loess, and now Chen Guo Liguo is still fighting, and he doesn't know what it will look like, of course, if Liguo loses hard, he can't watch it.

Then she burst out laughing, for she thought that there was no history book for her to look up, and it would be nice if she could.

She was wearing a fox fur, soft against her neck, she hugged her knees, and wondered if she would help Han Feng and give him weapons of mass destruction.

I've used the microwave to fry things before, and I've done alcohol and the like, but if she hadn't done anything really lethal, she couldn't guarantee that she would succeed in one attempt.

But in this case, does it upset the balance?

Suddenly, her heart hurt, and she reached out to cover her chest, as if a hand was holding her heart, making her twist the pain.

It didn't last long, and after a brief dull ache, she finally calmed down.

When he looked up again, Geng Yue's eyes didn't have the light just now.

Biting her lower lip, she thought to herself: I don't know if it's the original owner or her own physical reasons.

"Alas, I have to continue drinking this medicine! I've done you so much, aren't you still there? You can't make any more trouble, the last time I was in the cave, I almost couldn't come back. ”

With that, she stood up, went to the room, found a pen and paper, and began to write.

In this era, paper was still very valuable, and in addition to the princes and nobles, basically everyone used more bamboo slips.

Geng Yue wrote on the bamboo slips how to make weapons, she was barely a trickster, but cheaters rarely did things to kill people and set fires.

As for the explosives and medicines, she just took out the combustibles inside, looked at them twice, and had a not deep impression.

Compared to those, she really understands things like fog bombs, tear gas, bullets, and anti-wolf spray.

After the revision, she held the bamboo slip and looked at it, and said to herself: "You can show me, these things are not good things, you know." Your enmity is your business, Han Feng is busy wanting peace, and I am doing evil here for you, so forget it. ”

She finished the last sentence after discussing it, and then her heart hurt again.

"I didn't say I didn't care." This time, she was sure that the consciousness of the original owner was still there, so she said in a low voice: "In case it falls in the future, if you want Chen Guo to bow down and be a vassal of Liguo, isn't it better, it's better than killing people, I've seen it, and I don't want to watch it a second time." ”

After saying that, her heart hurt again.

Geng Yue had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay, I'll look at the situation, if Liguo wants to lose, I'll give it, and if Liguo wins, I won't give it." She thrust in and said, "Don't you know too much, you can try someone else besides me." ”

This time, her heart didn't hurt, Geng Yue held her chin contentedly, thinking: It still doesn't make sense to reason, you still have to scare and scare.

She seemed to have found something interesting and wanted to ask the shaman, but she didn't dare to go, for fear that the shaman would find something and destroy her together.

Holding the snow in her hand, she naturally said to herself: "Do you think it looks good?" ”

However, the heart does not hurt.

She picked up another piece of bait, put it in her mouth, bit it halfway, and asked in her heart: Is it delicious?

However, the heart still does not hurt.

So Geng Yue fell into the snowdrift with a snap, and she knelt on the ground covered in snow, but she was busy pulling her, and heard her say, "I hurt to death." ”

However, the heart still does not hurt.

After being helped up by the grass, she silently recited in her heart: co-authoring is an unwilling residual thought after death, as long as she doesn't give up revenge, it's fine.

But the grass held her up, but the berry patted the snow on her body.

She pouted, watching Berry busy, and suddenly bent down to invite Berry out for a walk.

Before he could speak, the butler came and stood up respectfully at Geng Yue, "Miss Geng Yue, Miss Gui Xueyan from the Dart Cavalry General's Mansion asks to see you." ”

"Huh?" Geng Yue tilted her head and didn't quite understand in her heart, what did she ask me to do?

Ever since Han Feng said that she was going to Gui Xueyan to cancel the marriage contract, she had always avoided Gui Xueyan, even though she felt that she was absolutely ignoring Gui Xueyan in the face of her.

But as soon as she saw Gui Xueyan's little face, as well as her temperament of sometimes fairy and sometimes milky, she couldn't help but want to comfort and comfort her.

In order to prevent herself from suffering a big loss when she was comforting Gui Xueyan, Geng Yue had to choose to see her rarely.

"What are you doing?" She rolled her eyes and thought: It can't be that Han Feng is not here to trouble me.

Reaching out and scratching her eyebrows, then she looked at her fingers and saw that the makeup had not faded, and thought: I'm official, what am I afraid of? If she cries with me during the New Year, then I will also cry in the General's Mansion.

Don't be good!

"See you." Her hand was taken off the strawberry, and she thought to herself: Gui Xueyan is much stronger than these two spies.

Gui Xueyan learned that her brother had died, so she didn't wear any red on her body during the New Year.

But the clothes are also new, still a purple dress, very fairy, and she still seems a little ungrounded.

Pink-white, her little pink face was almost shrunk into the mink collar, her cloak surrounded her without a trace of wind, she wore a few hairpins on her head, and the only thing that looked a little was a silver step that fell on her face.

Geng Yue was thinking about how to call her well, and now she has not canceled the marriage contract, if she calls her sister, it is not in accordance with the rules.

didn't think that Gui Xueyan would not be angry after seeing her, but shouted much kinder than before: "Sister! ”

Geng Yue's heart was about to melt, so she hurriedly came out of the holding state, ran to Gui Xueyan's side, and stuffed Tang Pozi into her arms, "Sister, why did you come here when it was so cold?" Come into the house, but Berry will bring the hot milk. ”