Xia Ji saw that the little girl's voice was about to come out, but he didn't want to listen to it anymore.

Dozens of meters away, raising his hand was a sword qi, directly killing the long-faced man who looked the same as himself due to illusion.

The sword qi slashed into the man's body, and then burst open in an instant, and the powerful air flow hit the man's body.

Maybe that man is also a master...

But in front of Xia Ji, it was completely inadequate.

In an instant, he was a mass of exploding minced meat.

The dark horse was stunned for a moment, then erupted into a hysterical scream.

"If you disobey me, don't forget that I have given you the power to dwell in the underworld, and I have given you all the kindness of all your grudges. ”

Xia Ji stepped out, his figure moved forward a few points, and he raised his hand and grabbed the black nightmare's horse face: "Within twenty years, don't come to interfere with me..."

After speaking, he directly exploded the nightmare.

The black horse exploded, but there was no flesh, just a few streams of black smoke that spread out from between his fingers, and there was a sharp curse-like sound in the black smoke.

"Although I don't know how you came to the Imperial Court, in this area covered by dragon qi, your strength has been completely suppressed... What's more, it's just a projection."

Stand still and look at the blood-stained throne.

Xia Ji raised his voice: "There are assassins. ”

Moment...

A team of guards ran in, and looking at the scene, the prince was intact, but the assassin had been beaten to pulp.

It dawned on the guards that they were not here to capture the Assassins, but to clean up...

Damn, which assassin didn't have long eyes and came to assassinate the prince

The guards were speechless, after all, it was freezing cold, who wanted to come and clean up

Xia Ji had already ignored them, walked out of the palace, and entered the heavy snow again.

Anger welled up on his face.

"Again and again, you have provoked me and stopped me, do you really think that I will be eaten by you?

First the border of Yan Kingdom, and then the arrogant boy who came to deliver the letter before, you appeared again and again, as if you had set the area for me, set the border, but so what

What about the underworld and the yang world

Why do I have to choose which side to be on?"

Xia Ji sat on a staircase with heavy snow, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the snow turned into a swirl of white blades.

The whirlpool is dancing wildly with all the snowflakes.

Dancing into a ladder.

It seems to lead to heaven.

And under this staircase, the petite girl holding a peach blossom umbrella is already far away.

In his direction, he was silently looking over.

It seemed that the moment she looked at it, she was noticed.

Xia Ji raised his head and met a familiar Qianying, peerless and independent.

The shadow was coming towards him, and his face gradually became clearer, like a little poem in the ice and snow.

Xia Ji blurted out: "Yuan Dance!"

The girl was silent and walked to his side, and the peach blossom umbrella was also covered above his head.

Snowflakes after snowflakes.

It's a daily routine in the depths of winter in the North.

It's never been so cold and unforgiving.

The Lord Regent stepped out of the way and let the maiden sit beside him.

Although the two had a thousand words, they were silent at this time, looking up at the snow together.

Xia Ji wanted to ask, "The real Xiao Yuanwu has already drowned, who are you", and wanted to ask "Where have you been during this time, why have you come and gone without a trace"...

But he didn't ask a word.

The girl leaned closer to him, her little pale hand stretched out slightly, and forcefully broke his large hand on his knee, and then squeezed her little fist into it.

The little fist is cold and cold.

But with a big hand wrap, it can be warm.

"Don't be angry. A soft, soft voice came.

Then the girl leaned her head slightly on his shoulder.

"You know I'm angry"

"You know, your anger is written on your face...", the girl said softly.

Like a dream, she quietly broke into the world of what she considered to be a teenager in the snowfall.

The identity that had already been settled turned out to be a mystery.

Even the name is like a mystery.

The snow in heaven and earth seems to fall only for two people.

But under this boundless firmament, the figures of the two are so small.

"Have you eaten" Xia Ji thought of thousands of words, but when it came to his mouth, he just said that.

He felt a mystical connection emerging between him and her, nothing but a pure, mysterious, witchcraft-like connection.

It seems that the person in front of him is the person he is very close to.

The two are not new to this life.

Maybe in the previous life, they were masters and apprentices who were bound by etiquette and could not be together.

Maybe in the last life, they were father and daughter.

Maybe in the last life, they were classmates who fell in love silently at the front and back tables, but never spoke until they graduated.

Maybe... They were enemies... They were lovers who were in love but had no fate.

All of this slowly surfaced when the girl put her fist into his palm.

The memories of countless restrictions in my mind flashed like a fleeting light.

At the point where Xia Ji is at this point, whether it is an illusion or not, he naturally knows.

Whether it's true or not, he also knows.

That's why he feels strange...

Because, instinctively, he felt that everything he was feeling was real.

The girl was like a key that opened many mysteries in his mind that might not be unsealed until he died.

The poetic girl replied gently: "I have eaten." ”

Xia Ji asked again: "Where did you eat?"

The girl smiled stupidly: "You are all bored"

Xia Ji insisted: "No, you must tell me where to eat." ”

The girl said seriously: "I ate a bowl of noodles in the drunken immortal building in the royal capital, and I came to you." ”

The two fell silent again.

This time, the girl spoke: "Hold me." ”

Xia Ji looked at the girl beside him in a complicated way, and suddenly hugged her horizontally, the air shield was opened, and the wind drove it, holding the two of them up towards the sky rapidly.

Flying snow shoots downward.

And the two of them were getting farther and farther away from the ground, as far as the palace, the royal palace, and the royal capital became ants.

The snow has stopped as far as it goes.

This layer is above the clouds, the wind is mild, and the air flow is gentle.

But in Xia Ji's Xuan Qi hood, the air is very sufficient.

Xia Ji finally asked a question: "You..."

He didn't know what to call the girl in front of him, after all, many previous lives had too many names...

The girl directly put her fingers on his lips, "I can't say, there are many things that can't be said... Because having said that, maybe a lot of the future will disappear..."

Then, the girl who once had the name of "Xiao Yuanwu" kissed Xia Ji directly on the lips.

It's like an electric shock.

In the memories of generations, tens of generations, and hundreds of lifetimes, all the flaws are all fulfilled at this moment.

The girl threw away the peach blossom umbrella, and Xia Ji's black hair suddenly shot wildly, wrapping it into a black ball, wrapping the two of them in the black ball.

Outside the sky, in the clouds, in the scorching black balls of gold, the two hugged each other and kissed fiercely.