Main Chapter 203: Broad Light Mist Clear Waves

Because of the arrival of the Holy Maiden, the whole kingdom of Snow Country was brightly lit, and the people sang and danced, so that it lasted from early morning to ten o'clock in the evening.

Lan Zeyun and Bai Zhong shrank in the corner from beginning to end, waiting for the opportunity to slip away. Tonight, there was finally a moon in the sky that I hadn't seen in a long time.

Seung-jung and Shang Xuefeng sat on the main seat drinking and talking, while her mysterious friend sat quietly on the sidelines, neither drinking nor moving. He still wears a mask, ignoring the joy of the world, like a statue.

Lan Zeyun looked around for a while, and now there were drunk people in this hall, she thought about it for a while, and planned to wait for a while, taking advantage of everyone's intoxication and not paying attention, and Bai Zhong slipped out of the door.

There were more than 100 people gathered in the main hall, all of whom were the people of the Snow Country, and Lan Zeyun was also surprised at first, this Snow Country was so big, there were only more than 100 people alive. But then I thought about it and I understood it completely.

In the past 10,000 years, the snow country has risen from nothing in the vast, lifeless snowy land, and the Holy Maiden Chengzhen has given them eternal life that is in line with heaven and earth, while depriving them of the right to have future generations. In other words, the population of the Snow Country has hardly changed much in 10,000 years, and even if the city has become bigger and bigger, it still hasn't.

The bright moonlight cast from the sky was cast on the doorway, casting a light in the doorway, which contrasted sharply with the flickering lights in the main hall.

Lan Zeyun looked at these people, with a simple and bright smile on his face, especially Ximu Zangsuo, who was blushing at the moment, standing in the main hall singing and dancing with the other people, the strings were leisurely, and the drums were beating, so happy.

Suddenly, Lan Zeyun secretly looked at the main seat from the crowd, during the day, she raised her eyes and secretly glanced at the legendary saint Chengzhen, but at that time, she was forced to take a few hasty glances, but although it was only a few glances, she already knew that this saint Chengzhen was definitely a peerless beauty in the world, not to mention what she looked like under the veil, in terms of her extraordinary bearing, and the breath exuded from her body, it can be said to be a unique style in the world!

And the most admirable thing is that she, as the god of this world, can actually get the loyalty and respect of everyone in the snow country, and at the same time is deeply loved. Now they are like friends. How attractive and scheming is this woman, and how much she can do it!

Lan Zeyun stared at Cheng Zhen's side face and was thinking, when the person who was talking to Shang Xuefeng suddenly turned his face and looked at the cheerful people in the hall gently.

Lan Zeyun's pupils suddenly dilated, and she only noticed at this moment that the eyes of the Holy Maiden Chengzhen were actually blue, like a spotless blue sky, a deep sea without waves, or a pure and clean continuous glacier. She had never seen such eyes, and just looking at them made her mind calm, and she was carried away, and her heart was merciful, and she could not blaspheme!

Unconsciously, the hustle and bustle around it all left, and even the air was a little fresher, and there was a faint trace of cool wind penetrating through. Lan Zeyun was deeply attracted by those eyes and was stunned......

At this moment, a sharp gaze suddenly stopped on her body, making her heart tremble, Lan Zeyun immediately sobered up, his eyes moved a few inches to the side, the eyes hidden behind the mask were hidden in the dark, and the place where he sat was separated from Lan Zeyun by a few things, and when it was blocked, Lan Zeyun couldn't see clearly.

Lan Zeyun immediately lowered his head and no longer looked around, this person was very mysterious, she really couldn't tell whether he was friend or foe, it would be fine if he stood by and watched, but if he got involved, it would be a big trouble.

"The saint's visit to my snow country is really to make the snow country shine, in order to show the admiration of everyone in the snow country, the people proposed a few days ago that this time the saint came, they must personally toast the saint one by one!"

A loud voice broke Lan Zeyun's thoughts, and also broke the noise in the hall.

It turned out that this Shang Xuefeng saw that everyone was in high spirits, so he said this, helping to cheer, of course, for everyone in the snow country, it is a great yearning and glory!

The hall was quiet for a while, and everyone was enthusiastic, holding their wine glasses in anticipation!

Chengzhen's face was slightly stunned, and she returned to her former warmth like the wind, she looked at the pupils of expectation of everyone below, and suddenly smiled: "There are more than 100 people in this hall, one person has a drink, I'm afraid I'll be drunk here today." ”

Shang Xuefeng listened, his face turned red, at that time they were only thinking about how to express their admiration for the saint, but they ignored this stubble... Now that this has been said, it is really embarrassing and embarrassing for strongmen...

Chengzhen saw that Shang Xue's cover was stiff, and then said, "But... In the past 10,000 years, Snow Country has existed with me to this day, everyone is very important to me, and I would like to thank you all for bringing life to this barren land, and now everyone respects me and loves me, so gracious, how can I waste it! Today we are not drunk and do not return! ”

Shang Xuefeng listened to Chengzhen's words, his face became even more excited, and he hurriedly held his wine glass, stood in front of Chengzhen, bent down slightly, and said respectfully to the people in front of him: "The saint is the beloved person of my snow country for generations, and if the saint dies, the snow country will die!" ”

Between the words, the blood was surging, Chengzhen was not pretentious, he also got up and picked up the wine glass, the monk Xuefeng touched it gently, and simply brushed the veil and drank it all!

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly picked up their full wine glasses, consciously walked to the center of the hall, and formed a long line.

Under the mask, Lan Zeyun's face was solemn, if the friend of the saintess could easily see through her identity, what about the saintess Chengzhen? She is the person closest to Snow Country, and this time she is afraid that she will be exposed! Although they will definitely go to find the Holy Maiden, it is definitely not on such a day, in front of everyone in the Snow Country, once their identities are revealed, they are likely to become the target of public criticism, resented by everyone, and ...... Lan Zeyun raised his eyes and looked at Ximu Zangsuo, who was toasting the saint! And as Ximu Zangsuo explained before, the three of them can now be said to be a loss, if the two of them break such a beautiful ceremony and displease the saint, then Ximu Zangsuo will definitely not be able to escape the involvement! She really didn't want to get involved with Nishiki Zangsuo...

Seeing that the line was getting shorter and shorter, Lan Zeyun's footsteps took every step forward, and his heartbeat showed half a beat!

Bai Cong followed behind Lan Zeyun, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Lan Zeyun's hand holding the wine glass was a little trembling, he had never seen Lan Zeyun like this, a person like her, in his eyes, was definitely the kind of person whose face did not change when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

"Hey... What are you nervous about, don't be nervous, believe it or not, everything is predestined. ”

Lan Zeyun heard the voice behind her, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the anxiety and panic in her heart, saying that what she said from it was not unreasonable, if it really came to that point, she would definitely do her best to make Ximu Zangsuo have nothing to do with them!

The people in front of her disappeared one by one, Lan Zeyun stared at the steps in front of her, and with a wine glass in the back, she stepped up step by step, she always paid attention to the look of the saint Chengzhen, as long as she was a little different, Lan Zeyun would tell her all about the future!

Finally at the end of the steps, Lan Zeyun bowed his head respectfully, raised his wine glass, and said, "Thank you saintess, bless me with peace and tranquility in the snow country, and keep everyone happy!" ”

It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, before the saint could make any moves, there was a light laugh from the side.

Lan Zeyun turned his head with Chengzhen, only to see that the source of the voice was the man sitting there like a sculpture.

The man seemed to notice the gaze of the two, raised his head slightly, and looked at Lan Zeyun.

With just one glance, the sky was spinning, her heart was trembling, everything in the world had turned into nothingness, Lan Zeyun only felt that there was an indescribable emotion in her heart that surged up instantly, she had no idea where she was doing, and who else was around.

As soon as her eyes were hot, a crystal clear teardrop slipped from the corner of Lan Zeyun's eyes, those eyes, as if carved in her heart, she remembered the texture of every skin.

His eyes are Ruifeng eyes that are slightly raised at the corners of his eyes, and their eyes are deep, like the sea of Shentan that has not fluctuated for thousands of years, and inside is the cycle of life and death, and all things. There will be no second pair of eyes like that in the world, which precipitate the world, full of compassion and transparency.

It was these eyes, she thought about it day and night, and every time she thought about it, the pain in her heart was unbearable like a long thorn that could not be pulled out. She went around and around, crossed the north of the continent, wind, frost, rain and snow, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and never stopped her faith, which is such an eye. She lost count of how many such dreams she had had.

In an instant, the wine glass in Lan Zeyun's hand fell on the table, making a crisp sound, and the wine splashed everywhere, falling on the skirt of the Holy Maiden Chengzhen, Lan Zeyun's holy clothes, and the person's mask, there was an uproar in the hall, and the incident happened suddenly, and everyone's hearts seemed to chuckle.

And the initiator of everything didn't realize this, where could she still tolerate others in her eyes, and the whole person's soul was hooked by those eyes.

And that person was also stunned, and when he saw Lan Zeyun's appearance, he immediately turned his head and stopped looking at her.

Lan Zeyun felt that his whole body was trembling violently, his brain was buzzing, and a completely irrepressible emotion was like a turbulent wave, surging. She didn't dare to breathe, nor did she dare to take her eyes off, for fear that everything was a dream of Nanke, a virtual illusion. The light mist is clear, and the eyes are scorching!