In the original plot, Chu Shuolan lived past Double Ten, and he stood in the year he died, and he was at the age of a man in his prime.

He created the prosperous era of the Northern Yan Kingdom, and what he left behind was also an ownerless power.

Even the cleanest court covers up the darkness that everyone knows.

How many people stared at the dragon chair, Song Yihuan understood what he meant by his words before he died.

Although this man was forced to sit in that position in order to save his life, he was a responsible and ambitious king.

Even though he is sick and weak, he has a benevolent heart for the benefit of the people of the world.

What remains in his blood is royal blood, which is indelible.

Chu Shuolan looked at the person in front of him and didn't know where to go, and reached out and pinched the tip of her nose.

"What are you thinking?"

Song Yihuan was pulled back to his senses by his warm fingers, touched his nose unnaturally, and said softly: "Let's ask Qi Shu to take a look, your hands are so cold." ”

Seeing that the worry in her eyes was about to overflow, and the distressed look unconsciously revealed, Chu Shuolan's good-looking face was slightly stunned.

Immediately, a lazy smile rose at the corner of his lips: "Okay, listen to you." ”

He glanced at the sky outside and smiled and proposed, "It's a good day outside today, do you want to go out for a walk?" I heard that the scenery of Linghe Mountain is good, it snowed a few days ago, and the scenery must be very beautiful. ”

Song Yihuan frowned slightly, not understanding why he proposed so, and felt very weird.

She shook her head slightly: "I don't want to go." ”

"Okay."

Chu Shuolan was not reluctant, just like what he said just now was just casually mentioned.

But his eyes were full of yearning when he looked out.

"You want to get out?" Song Yihuan asked.

Low laughter sounded in the room, and Chu Shuolan's laughter was hoarse and sultry, as if it sounded in her ears.

Song Yihuan unconsciously touched his ears.

"I'm not in good health, I've heard others say that the snow scene in Linghe Mountain is good, but I can't get out of the house if I'm not in good health, I think this day is good, you can take a look for me."

Saying that, Chu Shuolan shook his head at Song Yihuan, looking at her with a smile in his eyes: "Who would have thought that you were lazy and didn't even bother to go out of the door." ”

Hearing his close words, as well as the smile in his words, Song Yihuan unconsciously pursed his lips.

She retorted, "Who said I was lazy. ”

Having said that, she felt very sorry for the young man in front of her in her heart.

Looking at the other party's eager eyes, Song Yihuan unnaturally touched a strand of hair on the side of his face: "Just go, I'll go after breakfast in a while to see if the snow scene in Linghe Mountain is really as good as you said." ”

When Chu Shuolan heard her say this, there was no surprise in his eyes, and some were just spoiled.

"Okay."

The voice is gentle and deep, and it is like a beloved.

Being stared at by him like this, listening to that sultry voice, Song Yihuan felt that something was wrong all over his body.

At this time, the clip she had seen appeared in her mind.

If a woman thinks that the man is handsome and good-looking, she will not necessarily fall in love with him.

But when a woman begins to feel sorry for a man, it is when she is falling, and she may be in love with this man.

These few words suddenly popped up in his mind, and Song Yihuan looked like he was struck by lightning.

Fall? Falling in love with a man?

Song Yihuan felt that this was something that did not exist between her and Chu Shuolan.

She stood up suddenly and walked towards the door: "I'll go and ask Qi Shu to come over." ”