Time gradually points to the end of the year, the palace returns to tranquility with a heavy snowfall, the drama in the open and in the dark is temporarily over, some people return proudly, and some people hate secretly.

Yin Jun's life was big, and he had to come to the antidote to escape death only two days after being poisoned, and it was a big victory situation in which no one was involved, so no one carefully investigated what happened to him, and no one blamed him for any mistakes - after all, it was a person from Junzilou, and no one was qualified to open this mouth, and Jun Wunian, the only one who was qualified to speak, was unwilling to stir up this troubled water.

Yan Liwu had to pack his bags and prepare to leave after Yin Junbai got better, although he knew that there would be a parting on this day, he was still a little depressed.

"Qinglian Palace is not far from the imperial capital, and it is not too big there, even if you explore inch by inch, it won't take long, and after that, the prince of Dingyuan will always let you come back according to the agreement." The night before leaving, Wen Moshu took Yan to the quiet place in the palace for a walk and watched the snow scene, which was a farewell and a comfort. Seeing that Yan Liwu was finally willing to honestly put on his usual fox fur cloak, Wen Mo Shuxuan smiled lightly, brighter than the moonlight: "Wait for you to come back and talk about other things, identity matters, and grievances with the Dingyuan Wang's family, I will try my best to help solve them." ”

In addition to saying thank you non-stop, I don't know what else I can say, sigh and slow down, the cold after the snow quickly invades, only the left hand is warm.

When no one is around, Wen Moshu will always hold her hand quietly and pass on the warmth silently.

"I used to have some expectations for clearing my identity or escaping from this life, but now I am becoming more and more indifferent, and I always feel that it is impossible for me to escape. Probably this is the so-called fate, destined to not be able to live my life peacefully. ”

"Nothing is impossible, as if I never thought that one day I would meet someone like Miss Yan."

Wen Moshu's warmth and peace are like a good medicine, so that Yan Lilan can get rid of melancholy and feel a healing sweetness at the same time, but unfortunately, they all understand that this sweetness will not last long.

Maybe the moonlight is too clear, or the upcoming parting is sad, and there is an urge to say all the words to Wen Moshu. Looking up slightly, his peaceful expression was full of tenderness, different from Wen Moqing, different from Yin Junbai, it was a unique brilliance in this world, which made her feel at ease and dependent.

"Ink ......"

The first time, she tried to call him by his name in person, but Wen Moshu was only stunned for a moment, and then smiled and nodded: "Well, I'm here." ”

Yan Liwu let out a long breath and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed: "After the incident of Junbai, I thought about it a lot, and my mood seemed to change a little, and even I was surprised. ”

"You're always changing, all for the better."

"Really? I don't think so. Brushing the hair hanging from his ears, Yan Liwu looked down at the white snow on the ground, "Wen Moqing once scolded me for being selfish, only thinking about my own wishes and ignoring the lives of others. In the past, I thought he was too harsh and made things difficult for me everywhere, but somehow I suddenly realized that maybe what he said was right, and everything I did was not only a manifestation of selfishness, but also a childish and immature choice. It's like...... It's as if I'm with you, knowing that it's going to make your position difficult, but I insist on sticking to you as if I don't know anything, and I don't repent until I see the misfortune I have caused for you—it turns out that what I expected may not be right. ”

Wen Moshu was a little surprised, but his eyes showed more distress: "It's that your road is too bumpy, so you can't choose the best of both worlds." After a moment of silence, Wen Moshu stepped sideways and stood in front of Yan Liwu, and after a little hesitation, he carefully took her in his arms: "Whether you or the Qinglian King, they are all people who are bound by their status and false charges, but I can't help when I look at it, this powerlessness makes me feel like a wasted person, so I choose to protect you without hesitation." Worry, you may blame me for always looking for the shadow of the Qinglian King in you, but this is the case, I must admit that it is precisely because I failed to stand up and speak for her at that time that I will continue to regret it. After meeting you, I secretly vowed to protect you no matter what resistance I encountered, so that I would not regret it for the rest of my life. ”

Qinglian King's words and sorrows, as well as the words of rebirth, how many lives and lifetimes of fate do you have to go through before you can be entangled with Wen Moshu?

His gentleness, his remorse, and his persistence...... Yan Liwu believes that so far only the matter of liking Wen Moshu has not been wrong.

Silently inhaling the cold breath to soothe the heat in his chest, Yan Liwu raised his head and looked at the eyes that seemed to be gentle and condensed: "I will protect myself, no matter what difficulties I encounter, I will survive until the day I can be with you openly, can you wait until then?" ”

Wen Moshu didn't answer, Wen Nu fingers crossed Yan Li's ears, leaned over slightly, and quietly kissed on his smooth forehead.

"If you don't leave, I won't give up."

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When he came to the imperial capital, he galloped away from his worries, followed by the silent Yin Junbai; When he left the imperial capital, he was still riding two brown horses, but he became Yin Junbai in front, and his words were worried.

"The prince doesn't want to leave, does he?" As if he understood the reluctance in Yan Liwu's eyes, Yin Junbai deliberately slowed down the horse's speed, so that Yan Liwu had time to look back one more time, and take a look at the people standing in front of the city gate silently.

But separation is inevitable.

Yin Junbai is young and healthy, and the poison on his body recovers very quickly after it is gone, and his delicate and fair face has regained his ruddy and healthy complexion, but he is not uncommon to be healthy, if he can, he would rather become the sick and weak prince, in the eyes and hearts of Yan Li, there are more moments of stay.

"Jun Bai, there are some things, don't say anything when you see Wen Moqing." Finally, he stopped looking back, and whispered in a low voice.

"Well, Junbai understands." Holding the reins and clamping the horse's belly, Yin Junbai pondered for a moment, and looked at Yan Liwu with caution, "Does the prince want to be with the second prince in the future?" Young Master Chu doesn't seem to be willing to ......"

Yan Li smiled worriedly: "There are many people who don't want us to be together, and we can't consider their opinions one by one, and it's not their life." Wen Moqing has known about this matter for a long time, and he probably has an opinion, but whatever, he has his fairy lover, and he can't let me watch them go in and out one by one and be lonely for his whole life - I said, can you understand? ”

"Yes...... Right? Yin Junbai wasn't sure if he understood Yan Li's words, but when he looked at her slightly thin side face, he suddenly noticed that she was a little different.

More resolute, the light in his eyes is more dazzling than before.

Riding side by side in silence, the cold wind cut through the ears, and the snowflakes that began to fall fluttered silently, as if they were bidding farewell to someone. When he was about to arrive at the Qinglian Palace, Yan Liwu unexpectedly stopped his horse and looked at the looming magnificent palace on the towering Qinglian Mountain.

"Lord Wang?" Yin Junbai turned the horse's head and chased back.

"Junbai, for the sake of the person you like, how far will you go?"

"Me?" Yin Junbai thought about it, looked at Yan Li's calm expression seriously and shook his head, "I don't know, but for the sake of the prince, Junbai is willing to give up his life to do anything, as long as the prince is happy." ”

Yan Li was stunned, and suddenly chuckled: "Don't be stupid, I said that I am not the Qinglian King, you don't need to be loyal to me." In the future, you will have your own life and someone you really like, and I ......" paused, the faint smile dispersed, the hand that was pulling the reins tightened hard, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "I will no longer run away from my fate and responsibility." You are good, Your Highness is good, and Bi Xiao and Ling Xi are ...... I must have more strength to protect those who are good to me, and I will definitely let those who harm me be punished, and I will not tolerate it. ”

After a gust of wind, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and the sky was full of snow, and the straight back was thin but hard, hiding a dazzling sassy and heroic spirit.

Yin Junbai stared at the figure for a long time, and then let out a long breath, and his pure smile was as white as snow: "No matter if the prince wants to go to the ends of the earth or the Yellow Spring of Hell, Jun Bai will always follow behind the prince...... No, Jun Bai will block the sword and sword shadow for the prince in front of the prince, and he will never give up. ”

It doesn't matter if she's her, or it's not.

Yan Li smiled worriedly, clamped the horse's belly hard, and quickly reached out and patted him on the shoulder when he passed by Yin Junbai, the white fox fur covered the brown horse, and galloped towards the Qinglian Palace on the top of the mountain.

Half an hour later.

"It's all here, don't put on a resentful face anymore."

"Make a gesture of generosity but keep urging your life, who can put on a good face when you see someone like you? If you dare to tell me that you haven't found anything for so long when you first went to Qinglian Palace, I will secretly curse you for being haunted by nightmares for the rest of your life until you die. ”

Glancing at the words that were full of combat power as soon as he came back, Wen Moqing shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, and his tone was so light that he was quite innocent: "It's not that I haven't found anything, I haven't checked it at all." ”

"I didn't check anything, why did you urge me to come back?!" Unexpectedly, Yan Li was furious, and glanced at Wen Moqing.

Yin Junbai had long been accustomed to two people bickering, silently exited the room and didn't know where to go, leaving the rest to face Wen Moqing alone, half apprehensive and half unhappy.

"If you come back earlier, you won't let Junbai have an accident, and you will delay time and cause problems, and you don't know how to repent?" It seems to be to implement the purpose of being ruthless, Wen Moqing is explicit and sharp word by word, "If it weren't for your close relationship with the second prince, he would not have become the target of Concubine Yun's assassination, these things are rooted in you, don't take your grievances out on others." ”

Yan Liwu opened his mouth to argue, moved his lips but had nothing to say, so he had to roll his eyes and swallow this breath.

"What about Bi Sheng? Didn't I come with you first? ”

"I'm going to a nearby town to buy something, and I have to make some preparations for going to the underground palace." Wen Moqing turned around the empty main hall twice, and his eyes lingered a little when he swept over the old blood stains on the stone pillar, "Wait until the meal is cooked and eat quickly, rest early after eating, and start searching the underground palace tomorrow morning." ”

Where did the food come from in the decadent and deserted Qinglian Palace?

Yan Liwu subconsciously looked around, and was surprised to find that the main hall, which should have been dusty, was spotless, and the tables, chairs, and miscellaneous items that had been dumped and scattered before were also placed in order, as if someone was planning to live here permanently.

"You don't want to encroach on Qinglian Palace for yourself, do you?" Saying that he didn't believe in the question, Yan Liwu waved his hand before Wen Moqing glared at him coldly, and took a deep breath, "No, the most important thing to ask is - Bi Sheng is not here, who is cooking?" I don't know how to cook......"

Wen Moqing glanced at it lightly, and the slight smile on her lips didn't know if it was mockery or mockery mixed with contempt.

"I can't cook, what's the use of you?"