Dressed in thin clothes and green shirts, he stepped on the wind and snow, rode forward, passed through the long and secluded streets, and stopped at Fuyuan Restaurant.

Han Derang's clothes were soaked and frozen into ice, clinging to his strong chest, his lips were purple from the cold, but his face was indifferent, and he didn't care about the cold.

Han Derang walked into the restaurant and saw that the diners in the lobby were not reduced by the wind and snow, the soup was steaming, and the diners were all smiling.

Standing in the warm restaurant for a while, Han Derang's frozen single clothes immediately turned into water, ticking to the ground, and the snow on his hair also melted into snow and flowed down his cheeks.

Xiao Er saw that he was embarrassed, and made the lobby floor dirty, so he twisted his eyebrows and stepped forward to drive away, while Han De waved his palm and pushed Xiao Er aside.

Han Derang stood in the lobby by himself, Xiao Er was anxious, pulled a sharp and thin voice, waved his hand and shouted that a few strong men came forward to surround Han Derang.

The eyes of all the diners were attracted by the noise here, and they all looked at them and pointed their fingers.

Han Derang was silent, his eyes were cold, and the temperature of the restaurant warmed his body, but it did not warm his eyes.

Xiao Er was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and the strong men were gearing up and trying to make a move.

"What's going on? I don't know if it will disturb the purity of the guests? A clear female voice rang out from the second floor.

Li Zhi'an was in a graceful posture and walked down the stairs.

When the diners saw Li Zhi'an's beauty, they talked about it.

"I've long heard that the daughter of the owner of this restaurant is beautiful, and today I was lucky enough to see it, not in vain..."

"This woman is not like the young ladies of the Han family who stay at home, she helped her father take care of this restaurant at a young age, and she has a lot of credit for this restaurant to be famous today..."

"She's so beautiful..."

When Xiao Er saw Li Zhi'an coming out, he bowed his head and said, "Miss..."

Li Zhi'an's eyelashes drooped, and her voice was clear and tactful, "I don't know which distinguished guest came to the shop, but there is a place where the hospitality is not good?" ”

When they heard her speak, they lowered their voices and watched to see what her little woman was going to do with it.

Li Zhi'an walked towards the middle of the strong man, until she stood in front of Han Derang, there was a hint of surprise on her indifferent and noble face, "Derang? How did you come? ”

She looked at Han Derang's soaked clothes and his godless eyes again, and she was faintly worried, "How could you be like this..."

The people watching the excitement on the side stretched their necks and muttered in a low voice, "I know each other..."

"Zhi'an..."Han Derang lightly opened his thin lips and only looked at Li Zhi'an.

Li Zhi'an stroked his dripping sideburns and shoulders, and asked worriedly, "Why did you make yourself so embarrassed... Could it be..."

Han Derang grabbed her white wrist and looked at her fixedly.

"Zhi'an, is it okay to marry me?"

Li Zhi'an paused, raising her eyes to stare at him.

In the lobby, the diners seemed to explode, talking and laughing.

"How could Miss Li take a fancy to him..."

"I heard that this young lady has not yet been married, and she is not young, and she is in her teens..."

"Maybe I'm going to elope..."

"I once heard people say that the Li family has always been friendly with the Han family of the Han Dynasty and the Chinese People's Republic of China, probably marrying into the Han family..."

All the hustle and bustle of the world has nothing to do with the two of them, and at this time they only have each other's appearances in their eyes.

Li Zhi'an curled her lips, her eyes unblinking, "Really? ”

"Yes."

"I'll marry."

A few days later, there was another bustle in the capital, and the Li family, a wealthy businessman, and the Han family, an important minister of the Han people, became in-laws, and invited dignitaries and dignitaries to participate in this wedding banquet that was not inferior to that of King Zhao.

The sound of blows and gongs resounded through the streets and alleys, and the festive atmosphere made this cold winter a little warmer.

The Han Mansion, which has always had few visitors, is rarely so lively, and relatives, friends, dignitaries and dignitaries have come to congratulate them.

Xiao Siwen wanted to take Xiao Sui to the banquet, Xiao Sui dragged Yelu Xian to accompany him, Yelu Xian did not refuse, he knew that Xiao Xuan would be embarrassed, and as a righteous brother, he could also block it.

Han Derang and Li Zhi'an are both Han Chinese, so they married in accordance with the marriage customs of the Han people, but Xiao Sui was not present, but pulled Yelu to wait directly at the door of the new house for Li Zhi'an to come back after the visit.

"Sister Zhi'an, you are so beautiful..."When Xiao Sui saw Li Zhi'an, who was dressed in wedding clothes, was carefully carried back to the new house by the bride, she hurriedly stepped forward to hold Li Zhi'an, and secretly lifted her hijab to take a look.

Yelu glanced at Li Zhi'an, who had not yet appeared, and then walked to the side, and after a distance from them, he stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the vast sky in the distance.

Li Zhi'an didn't squirm, pulled Xiao Sui and entered the room next to the new house, closed the door, and ripped off the hijab.

"Didn't you say that this was unlucky?" Xiao Sui knew some Han customs, so he was surprised at this time.

Li Zhi'an smiled and took Xiao Xuan's hand and sat down, "These etiquette customs are just shackles imposed on oneself by people, if there are really manners and customs in your heart, what is the difference between covering it and not covering it?" ”

Li Zhi'an has always had such an open-minded heart.

Xiao Xuan secretly admired, looked at Li Zhi'an, and said with a smile, "Do you know that your appearance is about to dump all beings?" ”

Li Zhi'an's face turned red, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, "If Yanyan is dressed like this, she will definitely be a hundred times better than me, and I won't have the face to go out again..."

The two women clasped hands and laughed.

Xiao Xuan straightened Li Zhi'an's clothes, "If you marry Brother Derang, you will definitely be a happy woman." She spoke slowly, in a firm tone, as if it were a promise that would be fulfilled.

Li Zhi'an looked at Xiao Xuan's face, and Han Derang's eyes kept flashing in his mind, love, reluctance, and nostalgia... With all these things, will he be able to get into Han Derang's eyes again?

If you know that you can't get it, why did you have to agree to Han Derang like a ghost envoy that day?

His sentence "Is it okay to marry me?" Let Li Zhi'an have joys and sorrows, just don't worry about it, let it pass when it's over, if it does, with the time of this life, can't he still change his sincerity?

Li Zhi'an smiled at Xiao Sui, "Yes, I will be happy..."

The voice was faint, as if he was saying it to Xiao Xuan, and it seemed to be saying it to himself.

I hope it will be as Xiao Xuan said.

It was getting late, and dazzling red lanterns hung on the eaves of the Han Mansion, enveloping the entire mansion in a red halo. The guests left one after another, and only the Han family's relatives, who were greedy for cups, were still gluttonous, and the people were busy cleaning up the remnants.

"Slanted, do it first for respect!" Han Derang was dressed in a red wedding dress, with a smile in his drunken eyes, he picked up the wine jug and poured it into his throat, the fragrant wine overflowed from the corner of his lips, he still didn't care, he didn't have the posture of the handsome boy in the past.

Yelu slanted his wine glass and sat still, staring at Han Derang, who was indulging in self-drinking, "She has left with her father first, you have been messing around all night, it is time to enter the cave room." ”

Han De's gaze froze, and the flask slipped out of his hand and shattered to the ground. He smiled bitterly, "It's broken, and my heart is broken... Cave house, without her, there will be no more her..."

He snatched the glass of wine from Jerod's hand, drank it up, smashed it to the ground, and walked away.

Yelu slanted to look at Han Derang's back, and suddenly Han Derang stopped and turned sideways, his tone indifferent, "Take care of her." "There was no looking back.

It's just four words, and it weighs a thousand pounds.

Yelu smiled helplessly, took another wine glass on the table, filled it, and stared at the cold night sky outside the window, the cold moon hung high, and drank it.

"The man is determined to be far away, and the court battlefield is at my disposal. Drunk and gentle to death, is it my generation's doing? This majestic and confident oath echoed in the cold and snowy night.

Yelu Xianzhen did not look down on Han Derang, but if he wanted to choose between the love of his children and his family and country, then it must be the latter.

Yelu stepped out of the snow obliquely, with Han Derang's entrustment and his own ambitions.