Splendid tea, golden silk dates, and boundless snow scenes in the vast world should be a rare enjoyment in winter.

However, at this time, for Lan Zhirong, it was the most irritating torment at all, and she still couldn't see what she wanted to see at the end of the snowy road.

"Didn't you say you've found it? Why don't you bring people back? It's not a few miles away, and it's just a woman, is it hard to catch it? Waiting for her to be impatient, Lan Zhirong smashed the teacup hard, and her eyes burned with anger.

"Niangniang is angry, the road is slippery on this snowy day, and it is not easy to walk when it looks close. No matter how good the Lonely Water Adult's kung fu is, he has to go step by step! The small pavilion that luckily escaped from the palace with Lan Zhirong kept persuading, and before he finished speaking, a figure broke into sight from afar.

"Look, isn't this coming back? Looking at ...... There should be a few people in the back. The little pavilion made a provocative wish, and waited for the figure to approach before he was sure that the person who came back was indeed Lonewater.

The impatience and anger of a moment ago disappeared in an instant, Lan Zhirong was ecstatic, walked out of the dilapidated courtyard quickly with the corner of her skirt, and stood at the gate to greet the lonely water who was "fully loaded".

"Leave as soon as possible." Gu Shui turned his head and made a look, and the strong man behind him put down the sleeping woman on his back, and the three of them divided the silver tickets and left in a hurry. When the three of them walked away, Gu Shui raised his eyelids with answers: "You guys go too." ”

Xiao Tingzi found a rope, tremblingly tied Yan Liwu's hands, and then ran to drive the carriage and stop beside Lan Zhirong.

"Niangniang, get in the car, I'm afraid there will be wind and snow today, it's best to avoid it by hurrying early."

A cold wind blew from the north, and the snowflakes cut his cheeks. Lan Zhirong tried her best to resist the urge to strangle her old enemy, and stepped into the carriage with a numb expression.

She had waited too long for this day, and she was not afraid to wait a few more hours.

Gushui is a weirdo who hates to talk too much, and he is responsible for driving, so Lan Zhirong didn't ask him in detail how he caught the details of Yan Liwu, and she didn't care anyway. The little pavilion was curious, but on weekdays, when he saw a ghostly lonely water, he had to shake three times, so he naturally didn't dare to go over to ask, so he had to sit in the car and burn a small stove to warm Lan Zhirong.

"Niangniang, why don't we go back to Qingyue Kingdom, but we want to go to Qinglian Palace?" When he was bored, Xiao Tingzi asked curiously.

Lan Zhirong's gaze was always fixed on Yan Li's worried face, lukewarm, and she couldn't see joy or sorrow: "Because she was resurrected there, she naturally has to die there, and only that dilapidated place is suitable for her to bury her bones." ”

That sentence was said plainly, but it seemed to have accumulated resentment for half a lifetime, and Xiao Tingzi shuddered when he heard it.

The carriage drove for another while, and the overly calm atmosphere made Xiao Tingzi's heart furious, especially when his eyes touched Yan Liwu, who had always been asleep, he always felt a little afraid - in fact, what did he not understand, this woman who had always been hated by his master was not bad, and it was because of her that the crumbling Dayuan Dynasty had a trace of anger.

However, Xiao Tingzi understood that Lan Zhirong's anger and hatred were deep and huge, and no matter how much revenge she tried, she couldn't make up for it.

Even, she is willing to give up her innocence and discredit her life.

In a trance, the little pavilion murmured: "If there is no adult, the mother can live better......"

It was just an unintentional remark, but unexpectedly, it made Lan Zhirong's face pale for a moment.

"Don't say that again." After a while, Lan Zhirong took a deep breath and gently covered her chest, "Without Lian Song, how can I take revenge alone?" If it weren't for him, I would have died in Qingyue Country. ”

"But even adults don't care about Niangniang, and they never consider Niangniang's feelings when doing things. Yan Xiang told the slave that Niang Niang often sighed alone, as if she ...... It seems to be very hard and tiring. ”

Yanxiang ......

Lan Zhirong was confused for a while, and then she was puzzled why she hadn't seen Yan Xiang for a long time, and suddenly remembered that at the succession ceremony of Wen Mozheng that day, Yan Xiang had been beaten to death by the angry courtiers and concubines who poured into Fenghuan Palace.

That's the person who has been by her side since she became Princess Changyun, why didn't she realize until now that even Yanxiang had left her?

The sudden tears startled the little pavilion, and she hurriedly took out a sweat towel and handed it over, but Lan Zhirong didn't answer it, she looked at the vast snow outside the window in a daze, and the tears kept falling, staining the bright red plum jacket.

"The minion said the wrong thing, the minion should die! Don't cry, as soon as the mother cries, the slave feels uncomfortable...... "slapped himself a few times, the eyes of the little pavilion were red, and tears were crackled.

Lan Zhirong came back to her senses and gently pressed Xiao Tingzi's hand: "Don't blame you, I was just thinking about Yan Xiang, after all, she has been with me for so many years, and she ended up so miserable." With a long sigh, Lan Zhirong laughed bitterly at herself: "Maybe the people who follow me don't have a good ending, I'm the same, I don't do less things that harm others and myself, how can God forgive me?" That's it, anyway, I don't ask for any forgiveness, I don't plan to live a peaceful life in this life, as long as I can let Yan leave the sorrow and misfortune, even if I go to the eighteenth layer of hell and suffer from the sword mountain and the sea of fire. ”

"What is the festival between the mother and the words? It should have been two people who had never seen each other...... "The question that had been buried in the heart of the small pavilion for several years blurted out.

Yan Xiang tried to ask Lan Zhirong this question before, but in exchange for a scolding, no one dared to mention the matter of leaving the worry again. Xiao Tingzi immediately realized that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked, and hurriedly lowered his head and waited to be scolded, but he didn't know that there was no movement for a long time.

Raising his head cautiously, the small pavilion saw that Lan Zhirong's eyes were gloomy, full of confusion.

"She snatched the man I love the most, so I'm going to take revenge on her, right? It's just her...... Only she can't be happy! ”

Taking a deep breath secretly, the little pavilion glanced at the words in the corner with compassion.

The Qinglian King has a cold and noble beauty, like an ice sculpture, always rejecting people from thousands of miles away - of course, this is all from what others say; Princess Changyun from Qingyue Kingdom is far inferior to King Qinglian in appearance, but her charming heart skills are definitely beyond the reach of others, otherwise Wen Jingyuan would not be fascinated.

These two people are put together to fight for men, and it is impossible to predict who wins and who loses, but Xiaotingzi always has a conjecture that if it is the Qinglian King who loses in the competition for favor, he should not be as hateful as his master is engraved into his bones, and he has to let the other party live or die before he can relieve his anger.

Woman......

Shaking his head and sighing, Xiao Tingzi stopped asking, picked up the hand stove and handed it to Lan Zhirong.

"Little pavilion." Lan Zhirong suddenly lowered her voice and spoke, "When you arrive at Qinglian Palace, you will be free." I put some gold ingot jewelry in the jewelry box in the back of the car, you take it and exchange it for broken silver, and then avoid the troubled times, and when you settle down, buy a piece of land to make a living, and never get involved in this troubled water again. ”

Xiaoting panicked and knelt down: "Don't you want a slave?" Did the minions do something wrong? The slave is born as a mother, and death is the ghost of the mother, and he has to serve the mother all his life, don't drive the slave away! ”

With a low sigh and a soft gaze, Lan Zhirong at that moment was something that the little pavilion had never seen.

"I've been a dead man for a long time, and I can't give you a life in the world. I haven't been able to keep Yanxiang, at least I can't let you die in vain again, I have too many sins in my life, and I don't want to add more. Stretching out her hand to straighten the placket of the small pavilion, Lan Zhirong showed a warm smile that was different from the usual cold feeling, "Go find your own life, this troubled world will end, my grievances will be over, from now on, there will be no such person as Princess Changyun in the world." ”

"...... The slave is reluctant to leave the mother's ......"

The little pavilion cried, it was really crying, not a scene.

People say that Concubine Yun is a demon and poisonous woman, but the master he knows is not like this. The lady who is always brightly dressed and has a light smile has never beaten and scolded the slaves around her like other concubines, and sometimes she will say good things about him who was scolded by Zhao Gonggong, how can such a person be a bad person?

Therefore, he willingly left the palace, left his homeland, and followed his master to the end of the world.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Xiao Tingzi hurriedly wiped his tears and got out of the carriage to inquire about the situation, but saw Gushui jump out of the carriage and pull out his sword, facing the path when he came, and stood still.

"Someone is behind, you go to Rongcheng first." Lonely Water didn't look back, and said lightly.

"Banyan City? What are you doing there? Xiao Tingzi was taken aback, "Didn't you say you would go to Qinglian Palace?" ”

Gu Shui didn't seem to hear it, and it seemed that he had heard it, and he held his sword and hung on the ground with a soft sound, and he didn't look back, and his tone was still light and tasteless: "Rongcheng." ”

Looking at the resolute Gu Shui, and then looking back at Lan Zhirong who leaned out half of her body to look around, Xiao Tingzi made up his mind after a short hesitation, and quickly returned to the carriage to take over the position of Gu Shui. Lan Zhirong didn't hear the conversation between Gu Shui and Xiao Tingzi clearly, and was nervous when she saw Gu Shui pull out her weapon, for fear that someone would take Yan away from her worries again, so she hurriedly urged Xiao Tingzi to drive quickly.

The wheels behind him rolled up a large amount of sand and dust, and Gu Shui turned back slightly, seeing that the carriage was indeed driving in the direction of Rongcheng, so he put down his heart and concentrated on meeting the enemy.

In fact, Gushui can't wait for the enemy to attack.

"What the hell is that guy all about? Light work does not lose without thoughts, vigilance is higher than ink feelings, this kind of strength is placed in Zhongzhou martial arts, how can it be ranked in the top ten. Mu Jiuge hid behind the tree and looked at the figure in the dust from afar, scratched his head with a wry smile, "That's it, it's good to be able to contain him, there is such a terrible person by Miss Yan's side, I am not at ease." ”

Not everyone can last long in chasing the carriage, at least not Captain Song.

Captain Song, who was out of breath, straightened his body, took a deep breath and reluctantly spoke: "No, don't you chase?" ”

"I didn't really plan to catch up. Before Captain Song came, Miss Yan had agreed on a certain plan with me, and the rush along the way was within her expectations, as for how it would develop in the future, if Captain Song was interested, he could go with me to the end. Mu Jiuge shrugged, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the shadow of the carriage that was fading away, looking like he knew it in his chest.

Captain Song sneered: "You people in the rivers and lakes are really difficult to understand, no wonder General Yun told us three times and twice to say less and do more, even if we ask more, we won't understand." But is it okay to leave the princess alone like this? If there is a ......"

"No, I believe Miss Yan." Mu Jiuge shook his head, her white teeth set off a bright smile, "Concubine Yun probably thought that she took the initiative to settle the grievances this time, but she didn't know that it was actually Miss Yan who was luring the snake out of the hole." Since being with Mo Qing, Miss Yan has become more and more cunning. ”

These words are praise or depreciation, Captain Song has no interest in researching, and when he looks at the figure in the distance, his eyebrows are worried and condensed.

The life and death of words and worries are no longer her alone.