Su Yan held his chin and sat on the ridge with squinted eyes, with a crescent moon behind him. Looking at the silent young man standing in front of the courtyard with his head down, he smiled and asked, "And then?" What's the point of keeping him? ”

04 was silent for a long time and couldn't answer.

Su Yan hummed softly, and the white moonlight sprinkled on her body like a silver glow, casting a soft halo on her slender figure. The long jet-black hair was tied haphazardly behind his head with a headband, and the strands of hair at the corners of his forehead were blown up by the wind.

"Let him go, I'll go to him sooner or later."

Wen Yanqing stood in the courtyard for a long, long time, and her legs were almost numb from the cold. He pursed his pale lips and slowly raised his eyes.

The location of the heart, a dull ache.

A crescent moon hangs quietly on the ridge of the roof.

Su Yan looked at him quietly, but Wen Yanqing couldn't see her at all.

"Young Master—"

"Let's go."

Wen Yanqing shook her head and whispered.

When he turned around, the cold wind howled, rolling up the big curtain on his body, and the red lining flew up.

For a moment, a strong reluctance stopped his steps, making every step he took particularly difficult.

As if aware of something, he suddenly turned around—

It's just a blank slate.

"Su Yan—"

Wen Yanqing pursed her lips, her bright and vivid eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of mist, dark and cold, revealing strong reluctance and sorrow.

"Wait until I get back......"

I will, will come back alive to marry you......

……

The small dilapidated house standing in the vast night is so ordinary that people are not interested in taking a second look.

At the moment when Wen Yanqing stepped out, drastic changes occurred.

The black-clothed men who were always spinning in place and couldn't get in were stunned, "Huh? The formation is broken? ”

Wen Yanqing was stunned and turned around. In the miserable white courtyard illuminated by snow and moonlight, his gaze seemed to be about to penetrate the layers of obstacles and look into the house where Su Yan lived.

His hand slowly touched his heart, where something was pounding violently.

Wen Yanqing slowly hooked her lips, and at that moment, it seemed that the little boy who was once freshly dressed and angry was back.

"Young master?"

Several people in black didn't understand why he was smiling, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, like a spring breeze.

Wen Yanqing took a deep look, simply retracted his gaze, and turned over on his horse.

"Let's—"

The wind and snow howled, completely covering up the last traces.

Su Yan clapped his hands, wrapped his coat tightly and stood up from the ridge, jumped down silently, and returned to his room.

……

Seventeen years of Chengde, Chinese New Year's Eve.

There was another tragedy in Luoshui City.

The richest man in the water, the mother of Emperor Chengde's favorite concubine Mu Zhen, was wiped out. Except for Mu Wan, who went to Huajing Province to get married at the behest of Concubine Mu, all the people of the Mu family in Luoshui City were spared, and they were all wiped out.

Su Yan got off the horse, and the shopkeeper of the Rejuvenation Hall immediately greeted her with a smile and ordered someone to lead the horse for her.

He was extraordinarily attentive to lead Su Yan to the store, "Miss Su, you can come." Our shopkeeper has been waiting for you for a long time, you don't know how good this Luo Gui paste you make, and now the young ladies and ladies in the city are looking forward to it all day long, just waiting for this batch you sent! ”

Su Yan glanced at him with a smile, and pointed to the things on the horse's back, "Go and get it yourself, it's a waste of time to make these things, go and tell your shopkeeper, I want to increase the original price by one or two taels of silver per box." ”

The shopkeeper scratched his head, but he was not dissatisfied.

nodded, "Okay, I'll go and call the shopkeeper to come out!" Miss Su, wait a minute! ”