Mu Xueyi on the other side had already prepared everything and started to leave, but Yueran was not in the room, so they left early.

Shui Yan was clamoring to go with Mu Xueyi, but he was indeed locked up by Emperor Shuiyun.

After all, wouldn't it become a joke for a dignified son to follow a woman, and where is the reputation?

And Shui Yun Huang is not stupid, so he naturally knows that now is not a peaceful period.

"Let's go."

Mu Xue obeyed the order, and the man outside the car rode his horse and whipped, and the carriage went away.

She didn't rush back to Shengya first, but drove slowly all the way, and heard that a new martial arts conference was going to be held in Wucheng, and the leader of the martial arts alliance lived in it.

It just so happens that tomorrow is the time when the martial arts conference is held.

After settling down at the inn, Mu Xueyi casually chose a place to sit down and instructed the shopkeeper to take a pot of tea.

"Sit down."

She said, then poured a cup of tea.

Luo Yuchen flicked his sleeves, then sat down, did not drink tea, just looked at her quietly.

He didn't sit down, he stood beside her as motionless as a mountain, wearing an unchanging silver mask, and his eyes were a cold pool.

"If you don't sit, go outside and stand."

She said indifferently, then took a sip of warm tea.

Raising his cold eyes slightly, he walked out of the inn and fed the horses some grain.

It was snowing outside, and the stables were full of horses, and he stood outside, with a blank face beneath his mask.

White snow fell on him like feathers, and so did his mask.

He didn't feel it, the indifference in his eyes was the same as always, he didn't even feel cold, and the low temperature around him didn't seem to affect him at all.

Sensing that someone was approaching, he turned around, and his voice was cold and undulating.

"See Master."

"Get in."

Mu Xueyi was holding an umbrella, which was covered with snow, and after saying this, she turned around and entered the inn first.

Her back was whiter and colder than snow, and she was arrogant and indifferent.

There was a cold color in his eyes, and he entered the inn according to the order, exuding a low and cold sense of depression on his body.

She asked him to sit down, and he sat down.

Mu Xue put away the umbrella expressionlessly, then put it aside and sat down.

Raising her hand to brush away the snow on her body, the snow did not melt immediately in her hands, Xing was because of the cultivation of the Ice Technique, her body temperature became lower and lower, not as low as a normal person, but it was not harmful to her body.

The atmosphere was silent, and there seemed to be something missing, oh yes, it was the stupid fox.

It has been missing for a few days, but Mu Xueyi doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and the days are as usual, as if it is the same with it or not.

Luo Yuchen's gaze kept falling on her, gradually becoming distracted, his thoughts drifting away, and ...... It's been two years.

If he stays by her side for another two years, he can go back to the Quiet Valley, and what he once thought was that as soon as the three-year period was up, he would return to the Quiet Valley and never ask about the world again.

At this moment, I didn't want that day to come soon, and the idea of seclusion gradually faded.

Luo Yuchen's hand holding the teacup tightened, and then shook his head, putting aside these strange thoughts, how could he think of these things inexplicably?

Ever since the love calamity appeared, he has become more and more abnormal, is it really a love calamity, or is it because of his strange illness?

The old man of Tianji said that Luo Yuchen has three major calamities in his life, life calamity, death calamity, and the last calamity is the love calamity, the first two calamities have been passed safely, and only the most critical calamity is now left, and it is also the most difficult calamity, that is, the love calamity.