Fortunately, the night was dark, and such an embarrassment could not be discovered, otherwise Ye Xiaoyan would definitely pat herself, when did she, an older leftover girl, become like this.

"Is it still cold?" Seeing that she was silent for a while, Yan Juefei asked again.

"It's not cold, it's not cold!" When she came back to her senses, she lowered her head slightly, but she didn't withdraw her hand, but asked lightly, "My lord, but you still have to go ahead?" ”

"Naturally, yes!" Hearing this, he chuckled, then took her hand, and the two of them headed southwest side by side.

The road is very secluded.

It has been snowing at night, covering up the traces of the day, and now stepping on it, leaving only two lines of footprints, one large and one small.

The snowflakes are fluttering, and the plum fragrance is faint.

The two of them walked very slowly, and although they did not speak, they felt that everything was in this silence.

Ye Xiaoyan had never been in love before, but at this time, a strange mood came to his heart.

Are they like this, like dating?

Appointment?!

Realizing this word, she was startled again.

At this moment, Yan did not stop.

He took her hand and looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and his white face was as white as jade, "Soon, it's the end of the year again!" ”

She said, "It's been more than three years since adults came to Jinxian!" ”

"Hmm!" Hearing this, he lowered his eyes to look at her, "I've known the girl for four years!" ”

yes, it's been almost four years!

She sighed softly, and only then muttered, "Time flies!" ”

"It's slowing down!"

This sentence was said very lightly, if it weren't for the silence at this time, she felt that she would not be able to listen to it.

Not even knowing how to answer for a moment, she simply lowered her head and looked at the snow under her feet.

Her drooping head showed the shyness of her little daughter's family, and in Yan Juefei's eyes, the smile on the corner of her lips was like spring.

How is time not slow? She wasn't even fourteen years old now, and when would he be able to make up his mind?

The two of them stayed like this for half an hour, until the atmosphere became delicate, and when Ye Xiaoyan was about to find a topic, there was a small voice from Merlin in his ears.

This made her mouth open slightly, and closed it again.

"Lin Lang, when did you come to see my father to propose marriage?"

Listening to the voice, the woman who spoke should be fifteen or sixteen years old, crisp and gentle.

"Yun'er, it's not that I don't come to the door to propose...... It's just ......" The man sighed roughly when he answered, "It's just that now that Lin has achieved nothing, how can he have the face to go to the door?" ”

"Then you say, 'How can you marry me?'

When the woman spoke, she was obviously a little dissatisfied.

There was a moment of silence in time.

After half a ring, I heard the man's voice, "Lin has decided to go to the capital to get famous after the spring next year!" ”

"Shangjing?" Hearing the two words, the woman's tone became extremely low, "If you go to Beijing, when will you ...... to return? ”

"Yun'er!" The man sighed lightly, "When Lin is famous, Lin will definitely marry you in a sedan chair, and he will never wronged you!" ”

Eight sedan chairs, Ming media is marrying?

Yun'er only felt extremely ridiculous at this time.

Her age, now here, her father has been looking for suitable relatives for her everywhere, how can she afford to wait?

But looking at the fiery eyes of the man in front of her, she finally just nodded weakly and said yes.

It wasn't until the two of them left that Ye Xiaoyan raised his head.

However, it fell into those starry eyes.

Yan Juefei's eyes are already good-looking, such as today's dimness, the light is reflected, the dark pupils seem to be even more deep, but they are glowing with a little light, as if they can seduce the soul and suck the soul of the person looking at each other into it.

Immediately he hung his head and stopped looking at him.

He raised his hand to brush away the snowflakes falling on her head, and smiled deeply, "Let's go!" ”

Where to go?

Naturally, go back!

Feeling the gentle movement, Ye Xiaoyan's slowly calm heart was lifted again, just like this plum blossom, it was obviously Ladong, but it was just right to open.

In the time that followed, her whole person was in a state of disobedience.

She didn't seem to know how she got back to her seat, how the banquet ended, and who won the first place.

Only when he stood in front of her yard and touched her affectionately to say that she had a good rest, she suddenly came back to her senses.

Hurriedly raised his head, looked at him and said, "I have prepared a room for the adults, and the adults don't have to go back to the county office tonight!" ”

After speaking, he chuckled again.

"Fauber has told me!" The lantern hanging on the courtyard wall lined his skin like jade, and his face was beautiful, "You are so resting, don't kick the quilt at night, don't catch a cold!" ”

These words clearly treat her as a child!

But the tone is extremely spoiled.

It was only winter, but she felt that spring seemed to be coming.

"My lord......" wanted to say something, but looking at Fu Bo who was lighting a lantern on the side, she only said, "It's not early, and your lord should rest early!" ”

"Good!" He replied softly.

The sound that Su Ri was good, and at this time I felt that I was in my heart for three points.

Then he added, "I'll watch you go in!" ”

Today is obviously very ordinary, but Ye Xiaoyan feels that her heart already needs to be quiet and quiet.

In a complicated mood, she only answered a good word, and then after a slight salute to him, she turned around, entered the courtyard without looking back, and entered the room.

Until the door closed, she still watched him standing at the gate of the courtyard and looked at him with a smile.

The snow was drifting outside the courtyard, and he stood in the snow in a white brocade robe, which suddenly reminded her of a sentence.

'Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world'.

If a man like him is gentle, what woman in the world can resist?

Like her, she is no exception.

After a deep look at him, the door slowly closed.

The room was warm because of the charcoal fire.

She slowly untied her cloak and hung it up, looking at the red charcoal fire in the room, but her mind was uncontrollably thinking of those eyes that would hook the soul.

It is also like this pot of charcoal, dazzling and shining.

She had insomnia that night, tossing and turning in bed all night, but her mind was still smiling at someone.

That appearance was engraved in her mind, lingering.

It wasn't until the early hours of the next morning that she slowly fell asleep.

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