The winter cold is even worse, and the cold shivers are proud.

Who would go out on such a cold night, even if they were forced to make a living, they finished their work early and trotted home.

But she was dressed in a costume and stood thinly in the willow pavilion.

It must have been cold, but it was full of enthusiasm, so I didn't even notice it.

"Sister Leng Yun!" When she saw her, she was excited like a little butterfly.

"What do you think of my outfit today?" She circled around and looked at her expectantly.

She looked at her, dressed in white, clumsy with a red head, learning the play on the stage, and dressed herself as Bai Suzhen.

Oh, I promised her to sing "The Legend of the White Snake".

It's just to coax her, so I can't even remember what I said.

"Fifth Miss, are you the only one?"

"I'm alone, and I haven't told anyone else. You also saw my third brother that day, because he was obsessed with Qiuchengui, he was beaten half to death by his father. If I don't return, I'm afraid I'll be kicked out of the house! She grinned, but she wasn't afraid at all.

It's so good, it's good to be a big lady, and I never have any worries.

Lu Lianyuan is actually a year older than her, like a child who can't grow up, so innocent that people can't bear to hurt her.

"The landscape of the West Lake is still the same, haggard and difficult to face the autumn eyes, the maple leaves on the mountain side are red, and it is unbearable to look back and reminisce about the old ......"

She sang slowly, as if she was on the stage of Chunxiang Building, and she couldn't help but cry when she was emotional, she didn't wear a costume, her white fingers brushed her eyes, and then she sighed, which made Lu Lian Yuan stupid.

"How long do I have to study to be half as good as my sister!"

She is too obsessed, full of yearning, full of worship, wants to incarnate her, wants to be a beautiful girl in the play.

It's all the fault of naivety.

Leng Yun looked at Lu Lian Kite, who was fascinated in the play in the pavilion, and walked away.

"Damn, it's such a cold day, I have to be in the Willow Pavilion."

Yang Yizheng shrunk his neck and wrapped his jacket tighter.

But the cold wind remained.

Leng Yun exchanged himself for Qiu Xiaotong, which was exactly what he wanted, if she hadn't opened her mouth by herself, he wouldn't know how to fish her!

"If she doesn't come, I'll have to break him and Xiban!" He swore secretly.

After all, it was a woman who teased him once, and he was somewhat afraid.

Far away, in the willow pavilion, a woman, moving like a willow in the water, graceful, slender, singing to the fullest, crying life and death.

It must be a cold cloud.

Thinking of her jade soft flowers, she didn't feel cold anymore, rubbed her hands and trotted forward, shouting, "Girl, Xiaosheng is here as promised!" ”

One hand loosens the rope and the other hand will wrap around her waist.

Lu Lian was startled and pushed him, he didn't stand firmly, he tripped over his pants on the steps, and fell into a.

"You, you, you......"

Lu Lian was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and stood on tiptoe to find Leng Yun, but there was still no trace of her.

So she's the only one left.

In this cold and dark night, panic and trembling.

"You're not ......" He knew by the moonlight that he had recognized the wrong person, he got up, lifted his pants and scolded: "Stinky bitch, play Lao Tzu again!" ”

Yang Yizheng was stupid and didn't know, he only knew that he was the young master of the prefect, so no matter how many times, he was easily fooled.

The fool is not afraid, but the foolish and the evil are the scourge.

He fastened his belt, and when he looked up, he saw that this woman was so familiar.

"Fifth Miss, we've met."

"You ......" she had really seen him.

That Yang Gongzi who dared to tease her in front of everyone in the blue sky and daylight, she remembered it at a glance.

She silently walked past him, wanting to stay away from him, but he grabbed her.

"Where do you want to go?" His eyes shone with greed, like a hungry wolf that saw food.

Although it is not as good as Leng Yun, it is enough to satisfy your cravings.

Lu Lian Yuan resisted desperately, so he angered him, and he was angry and ruthless, and pressed her to the ground.

Suddenly snow fell from the sky, and fell on her face, cold, and turned into water, and fell to the ground with tears.

In the darkness, he entangled her, and she seemed so small under him. The snow-white dress was stained with blood, and she could never be so innocent again.

Leng Yun watched from afar, listening to the girl's struggle, begging helplessly, listening to the man's roar, and venting angrily. Without a trace of touch, he lowered his eyes and walked away in the snow.

"The landscape of the West Lake is still the same, haggard and difficult to face the autumn eyes, the maple leaves on the mountain side are red, and it is unbearable to look back and reminisce about the old ......"

It's hard to look back .......

It's hard to look back.