Xie Li licked his lips and was about to do something, but he hissed and gasped.

Broken mouth?

Xiao Yi smiled dumbly, "Okay, my back is wet, let's go in." ”

Holding Xie Li's cold hand with one hand, Xiao Yi's eyebrows were doting, Xie Li didn't have time to say anything more, so he followed back.

That's it, if this happens, she still has her life alive, and she will tell everything and everything.

After changing his clothes, it was already late, Xie Li wanted to say goodbye and go home, but suddenly remembered that there was still one matter that had not been resolved.

Raising his eyes to look at the man with red lips and white teeth in front of him, Xie Li couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, it was really beautiful......

"Xiao Yi, where is Gu Qingqing imprisoned?"

Xiao Yi's whole mind was on Xie Li, and he blinked when he heard the words, "Why did Ah Li suddenly remember to ask her?" ”

"She's a traitor to the Blue Feather Guard, isn't she?"

Xiao Yi nodded helplessly, "She hurt you once, I just wanted to lock her up and send her away after the matter calmed down." But then she reported to Linglong and released Linglong, almost killing you again......"

"The sin is unforgivable?"

"Well, she has already confessed to the traitor in the Blue Feather Guard, Flower Lady...... Trying to save her. "Xiao Yi is not a person who doesn't think about his old love, but everything can be repeated, not to mention such a clear thing against Xie Li, I know that if there is a next time, Xie Li will have such good luck......

Xie Li pursed his lips, "Can I go see her?" ”

Master and servant, Xie Li only now realized that he didn't know Mi'er.

"Okay." A slight "good", but it is an unreserved trust in Xie Li.

Xie Li's heart warmed, "I'm alone, is it okay?" ”

"Naturally, here, there are no secrets for you."

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In the delicate pink room, Gu Qingqing sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, looking at the snow falling outside the window in a daze.

The prince of the world was kind to her, and such a traitor did not torture her, nor did he send her into the dungeon.

It's snowing, it's good.

In the three years that the girl has been gone, it has snowed every year.

When it snowed in the first year, she held a plain white porcelain bottle, brushed the fine snow on the branches at the bottom of the bottle, and accumulated a whole bottle of snow water, thinking that in the second year, she could pick green plums to cook wine, pick tangtang pears and fry snow.

When it snowed the next year, the seed in her heart sprouted, and she stood in the attic of the Qingqing Pavilion and commanded the girl to turn another jar of snow. This time, she wanted His Royal Highness to taste her art at cooking snow.

In the blink of an eye, it was three years old, and so many things had happened in this year, and she couldn't afford to go down to collect a bottle of plain snow.

This year's snow should have been delivered to the girl's mound of clothes, and she wanted to tell her.

Shizi already has a girl who wants to protect her life, she failed to live and die with the girl, and she failed to help Shizi like a girl, Mi'er is really useless.

As soon as she thought of this, the door creaked open, and Gu Qingqing didn't look back, thinking that it was the girl from Qingheng Bookstore who came in to sprinkle or replace the red plums on the high table.

Xie Li stood at the door, his eyes followed Gu Qingqing's gaze, and fell on the flying goose feather snow.

She turned around, gently closed the door, and slowly paced to Gu Qingqing's side, spitting out a few words as if sighing.

"It's snowing, do you want to go out and have a look?"

Xie Li remembers that in the past, Mi'er's favorite thing was also snow.

Gu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, heard Xie Li's voice, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but have a wry smile.

"Sister Xie." She turned her eyes, and her bright and radiant face seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, looking decadent and gray.

The beauty is late in the twilight, Huafa was born early, obviously only seventeen or eighteen years old, but the will to die has already sprouted in her eyes.

"Sister Xie is here, aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?" Gu Qingqing's eyes were cold, "You should know that I have helped you several times in danger." Now that you are running to me, do you really think that I will be merciful? ”

Xie Li smiled faintly, "Do you still have the strength?" ”

People who struggle to even stand up don't know how long it has been since they had a good meal, so how can they hurt someone?

The coldness in Gu Qingqing's eyes froze, and she pulled the corners of her mouth self-deprecatingly, "Yes." ”

She turned her gaze back unconcernedly.

"There is no need for a dying person to create another murder."

When Gu Qingqing's words fell, Xie Li made a stool and sat down.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at the snow." Gu Qingqing's eyes were full of longing, "My girl used to like snow the most." ”

"What about you?"

"I ......" Gu Qingqing frowned, "I actually like spring the most, when the peach blossoms bloom, they are very beautiful." ”

Xie Li was stunned, doesn't Mi'er like snow?

Suddenly found that the things that Mi'er liked had always been what she liked. She is like Gu Qingqing's shadow, hiding in the shadows, carving Gu Qingqing's every move in her heart, and even her appearance is a little aggressive......

"The girl loves the snow, and I think it looks good; The girl likes it very much, and I think it sounds good; The girl likes the Thriller Dance very much, and I think the Thriller Dance is beautiful......"

In the past, every word of Mi'er did not leave the girl.

The girl is Mi'er's girl, but Mi'er is just the girl's shadow, and the shadow's joys, sorrows, and sorrows all revolve around the girl.

"Original...... You don't like snow at all......" Xie Li's heart ached, tears seemed to fall from his eyes, and he was forced back by her.

"Can I ask why you killed me?" Xie Li sniffed, pretending to be choked by the cold air.

"I like the prince too, but the prince likes you." Gu Qingqing's eyes were empty, slightly stunned.

"Do you like him, or do you like the girl you call him?"

"Naturally, it's my ......" was suddenly asked by Xie Li, and Gu Qingqing was suddenly stunned.

Yes, does he like the son, or does the girl like the son?

The bright starlight that he was deeply immersed in, was it he looking into the girl's eyes, or was it looking at his own eyes?

Thinking like this, Xiao Yi suddenly appeared in his mind, leaning on the high table, lonely and looking up to drink. It seems that at that time, she wanted to become Gu Qingqing's ......

Do you like it?

Still is...... Substitution and imitation engraved in the bones?

When she learned that the girl might still be alive, one of the emotions that welled up in her heart was...... Fear!

Fear is once again driven into darkness, and can only be a shadow that can be seen.

Gu Qingqing Huo Ran raised her head and stared directly at Xie Li.

Xie Li didn't move, letting Gu Qingqing look at it.

After a while, Gu Qingqing suddenly stood up, her eyes widening.