did not respond to An Yang's words, Chang Ruosheng closed his eyes and hugged the person tightly into his arms.

"I'll be obedient......"

A muffled voice came from Yuehun mouth, and a slight tremor made his heart tremble for a while.

"I'll take you out another day."

An Yang nodded impatiently, for her, Chang Ruosheng's other request at this time was in her hands.

She couldn't wait for this person, and immediately forgot about Qingyou's existence.

The timid gaze wandered away from the direction, and Chang Ruosheng understood her careful thoughts almost instantly.

The thumb rubbed against her exposed smooth forehead, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a helpless smile.

"Is there a place you'd like to go?"

An Yang obviously didn't expect him to ask this, shook his head, and heard Chang Ruosheng laugh for some reason.

"I have exactly where I want to go."

She looked up in surprise and met his doting eyes.

The pair of cold pupils that Su Ri looked at her were filled with the light that was once familiar, but unfortunately she no longer longed for the light.

The gentle Chang Ruosheng, the humble and polite attitude, the picture is weird and terrifying.

Qingyou once thought that he was a demonic barrier, but this kind of thing that he couldn't think of in his dreams happened in front of him.

Until he was taken down by the palace people, An Yang's eyes didn't look over.

Qing You looked at the picture of the two of them relying on each other warmly, and felt as if overnight, everyone had changed......

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"Allure, it's the first snow."

Waking up from Chang Ruosheng's warm arms, the candles burned out in the house did not light up the sunlight outside the window.

An Yang squinted sleepily, and turned his head to see the window that had been pushed open, blowing in the snow-like goose feather snow.

Chang Ruosheng's jaw rubbed against her forehead, and there was relief in her voice that she had never heard before, "It's time to go out today." ”

personally dressed Anyang, and Chang Ruosheng wrapped her in a fur coat without worry.

The bony knots were neatly tied with beautiful bow knots, as if he had practiced many times in private for this scene.

"I remember when I saw you in the past, you liked to do this with the knots of the big knots," Chang Ruosheng smiled and narrowed his eyes, looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

An Yang glanced down at the perfect bow, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

She really feels like a demon concubine of the country now, since the last Qingyou appeared, Chang Ruosheng can't wait to stay with her for twelve hours a day.

The carriage leaving the palace drove to the outskirts of the city in the heavy snow.

An Yang looked at the route in his memory and guessed the purpose of Chang Ruosheng's trip.

The snow was heavy, the sky was gray and heavy, and the air was filled with a haze peculiar to water vapor, and the fog made everything around him unreal.

Chang Ruosheng took her hand and got out of the carriage, and entered the condensed lake.

There is no plum forest in this area, but there is a strong fragrance of plum blossoms.

Anyang concentrated and found that the white on the lake surface was actually made of thick plum blossom petals.

While she wasn't paying attention, Chang Ruosheng suddenly rushed to the ice and dragged her down.

An Yang screamed in fright, and countless plum blossom petals floated up one after another under her chaotic footsteps.

She ran in embarrassment, and Chang Ruosheng's wanton laughter was in her ears.

She was angry and anxious, but the soles of her feet slipped uncontrollably, making her eyes flush with grievances.

The hand he was holding suddenly used his strength at this moment, and An Yang screamed and crashed straight into Chang Ruosheng's arms.

Under the huge momentum, the two people fell to the ice in embarrassment.