"Unspeakable addiction, it doesn't matter, you bigwigs have a complicated network of relationships, I understand, I understand. No third person will ever know. ”

Mo Huan is determined, it was Chen Yi who saved himself, whether it was in the past or now!

"Are these people looking for you or killing me?" Mo Huan grinned, as if what he had just experienced was not life and death, but commonplace.

"Mine." Chen Yi spoke softly.

"No, you are a relative of the emperor, when you are the general of the Zhenguo Dynasty, how can you still have an enemy, who is so bold as to dare to break ground on you?"

Could it be that it is palace fighting and grabbing positions?

No, none of their brothers became emperors, why did his nephew Xichen become the emperor?

It's greasy!

"There are many people who want my head."

Chen Yi walked in the snow in the forest, his eyes were covered in silver, extremely enchanting, and his heart unconsciously relaxed.

How long has it been since you breathed in the fresh air so leisurely?

Can't remember? Ten years, or eight years, or, from birth to now, a quarter of an hour has not been leisurely?

Chen Yi's foot strength, stepping on the snow, printed a big, long footprint, drawing a whole series of traces.

"Oh, and the important thing is that they want your head, but it doesn't stop you from being happy."

Mo Huan followed behind Chen Yi, stepping on the footprints he had walked through, step by step.

“……。”

Chen Yi stopped abruptly and looked at Mo Huan in a low voice.

How many people are there with such an open-minded and transparent way of living?

"What? Hit the nose. ”

Mo Huan didn't expect that Chen Yi would suddenly stop, and the whole person hit Chen Yi's chest, and his nose was sore and painful.

Chen Yi's mouth seemed to be grinning more happily, and he lightly stretched out his hand and rubbed Mo Huan's long hair.

Forehead?

Is this the wrong medicine, or is it a neuropath?

Actually touching and killing?

Wow!

Countless grass and mud horses galloping in my mind!

A stallion-level man, who is he flirting?

This girl, no matter how much I like your face, I won't be tempted!

"Go away!"

Mo Huan rubbed his red and swollen nose and shouted crisply.

"Oh!"

The brightness in Chen Yi's eyes disappeared immediately, and he glanced at Mo Huan wordlessly and continued to move forward.

"So, who are the people who want your head?"

"Who do you think it is?"

"People who are jealous of you, people who resent you, people who want to cut off your stumbling block, are nothing more than these three kinds."

"Unfortunately. All three. ”

Chen Yi turned his head slightly and looked at Mo Huan.

On the white snow, a touch of pale cyan stood behind him, and the sky and the vast earth were one.

"So, you don't want to add more enemies, so you saved me, and it's inconvenient to show up?"

Mo Huan suddenly felt a little distressed Chen Yi: Such a handsome and handsome guy is really boring to face fighting and killing all day long!

"Why do you think it's me?"

"Having said it, a woman's sixth sense."

"Huh."

Chen Yi's sudden chuckle made Mo Huan a little incredulous.

The ice cube face flew over with a faint flush, the corners of the mouth were raised, the eyebrows were smart, and the moment was good-looking!

"Hey, you're smiling? That's right, laugh, how good-looking, don't have a bitter gourd face all day long, life is short, be happy in time, and live every day happily. ”

Mo Huan's mood also improved, she suddenly jumped twice, walked in front of Chen Yi, bent down slightly, and teased him.

"Not everyone can be happy every day."

Chen Yi couldn't help but sigh, and replied to Mo Huan helplessly, and his eyes returned to their previous indifference and coldness.

"Hey, General Chen, didn't you go to Hongfang to have fun?"

Mo Huan scolded disdainfully, and when he thought of the picture of him gently holding Xiao Qing'er, he felt sullen.

"What do you think?"

Chen Yi stopped again, raised his eyebrows slightly in the snow, and looked at Mo Huan.

"Cut! What a general of Zhenguo, he is also a womanizer! ”

"That's what you think of me?"

"So what do I think? Don't forget, your one-night bride is still waiting for you. ”

Mo Huan looked away disdainfully.

"Sometimes, what you see is not necessarily the truth. Sometimes, some truths may not be seen thoroughly. ”

Chen Yi looked at Mo Huan's long hair, flying in the wind, and wanted to raise his hand to help her smooth the bangs on her forehead, but her hand stopped in mid-air and hesitantly put it down.

How can it be too intimate?

"What are you talking about, don't explain, explanation is a cover-up."

Mo Huan didn't notice Chen Yi's abnormality, and he was a little emotional, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy.

"What is a rap order?"

Chen Yi asked Mo Huan puzzled, is this the language of her world again?

Where exactly did she come from? Why did you come here?

Chen Yi suddenly felt that he got along well with this inexplicable woman, and even, very well.

"If you catch up with me, I'll tell you."

After Mo Huan smiled faintly, he ran in the snow against the sun.

Chen Yi felt warm and dazzling in the bright sun.

Snow Courtyard.

The lotus pond is frozen.

Luo Qingyuan stood next to a snowman, his red pupils full of interesting praise.

The snowman, with a fat head and a big face, a carrot as a nose, and a discarded silk tied around his neck, came to life.

Like, its owner!

Looking back, Mo Huan had already entered the snow courtyard with a smile, his smart eyes full of excitement and cheerfulness.

"Where are you going to have fun, and you'll be back in half a day."

When Luo Qingyuan saw Mo Huan, the smile in his red eyes deepened, he stretched out his hands, breathed on his lips, and naturally stroked Mo Huan's red ears.

"It's okay, go for a walk."

Mo Huan replied lightly.

I don't know why, she didn't deliberately hide her relationship with Chen Yi at all, but this concealment naturally appeared.

"Fortunately, this time, you didn't know Qianmo."

Luo Qingyuan's smile was as long as Bai Xue, and it was meaningful.

"Let the elder see it."

Mo Huan made a slight blessing salute, and Luo Qingyuan's hand slipped from his ears.

"It's fine. What, don't invite me in? Luo Qingyuan was still smiling at the old god, without any emotion, as if the slippery hand was even more irrelevant.

Presumably, it's because you're overthinking, right?

Thinking like this, Mo Huan's smile became much brighter and more natural, raised his arms, and shouted: "Elder Ge, please!" ”

"Hey, the year is over, is there anything missing? I'll take you to buy it! ”

Luo Qingyuan followed Mo Huan and entered the room.

Suddenly, a warm and hot breath came to my face.

Moreover, there is no smell of charcoal fire indoors!

On the contrary, there is a faint fragrance of lilies, wafting all over the house!

"Oh, it smells so good!"

Luo Qingyuan couldn't help but take a deep breath and praised.

"I soaked the lilies in water and poured them in the heat. How's that, incense? ”

Mo Huan looked at Luo Qingyuan with a smug face.

"What's heating?"

"That's it, it's just an iron pipe."

Mo Huan pointed to the heater against the wall that he had renovated and showed it to Luo Qingyuan.