Gongyi stood shadowless beside a red plum tree in front of the dormitory, and the refreshing fragrance penetrated into the heart and lungs with the night cold." Pen "Fun Pavilion".

The light in front of the window is dim, and through the window lattice, a figure stares out the window solemnly.

She looked intently at the silent shadows in the dim yellow halo, the trunk of the red plum tree left countless chaotic deep and shallow blood-colored nail marks, the feet that fell to the ground were as heavy as lead, and the almost sluggish behavior seemed to try to hurt the nails, to disturb the fragrance that darkened into the heart and lungs.

She couldn't describe her feelings, but she eagerly hoped for a look in her eyes that would make her not uncomfortable.

Time spent in the so-called numbness, a few traces of chill in the air gradually dissipated, the door of the dormitory opened, and in the faint morning light, a plain and elegant snow suit slowly came out of it, the clothes swayed, and the clothes were a little dimly white.

His face was pale, and his hair was blown by the wind, and a few strands were scattered on his cheeks, and his gaze shot directly into her face as if he knew something.

Gongyi stood in the courtyard all night, her face was red from the cold, and the red plum in the morning breeze reflected each other, and the indelible pride merged in her face.

Shangguan Yuchen's pupils were deep, and a trace of light brilliance flowed under his eyes, as if he was deep thinking, like a shallow explanation, and he couldn't hide his astringency in his eyes.

Gongyi raised his eyes to look at him without a shadow, but he turned his face away and walked out of the dormitory as if he didn't care.

Gongyi followed slowly, bit his lip, and called softly: "Brother Chen......"

Two guards blocked her way, and she remembered that he had an order to forbid it.

Ye Fei took a brown piece of rice and handed it to Shangguan Yuchen.

Shangguan Yuchen put it on casually, flicked his collar, and said, "Standing outside all night, do you know that you won't catch a cold?" ”

Gongyi was stunned, his eyes were not very sure, but he was inexplicably nervous in his heart, as if he had been looking forward to something he had been waiting for for countless spring and autumn periods.

Shangguan Yuchen raised his hand and waved, and all the guards bowed and retreated.

Gongyi Wuying's heart flowed a trace of joy, and he walked to his side with apprehension, but the first thing was to shake his hand, and the slightly cool fingers put on his wrist, but his heart couldn't stop trembling - the snake venom in the blood would burst out at any time because of emotional instability, and after a few days of sleeplessness, Brother Chen's internal strength was only shocked.

Shangguan Yuchen looked at the red and delicate face that was close at hand, a halo of deep confusion appeared in his eyes again, and his voice was faint but slightly painful: "By my side, when is your own meaning?" ”

Gongyi raised her eyes without a shadow, and her languid and haggard look came into her eyes, in the past few days, Brother Chen's torture has doubled down on her heart, her heart is painful, she has only one thought at this moment, she just wants to end the torture of snake venom on Brother Chen as soon as possible, and a sentence rushed out of her mouth: "Brother Chen's poison has gone deep, let Feng Ning go to Juzi Mountain to find endless grass for you." After this incident, everything will be revealed. ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Yuchen exhausted the tenderness in his eyes, and his sinking eyes became even more gloomy, his eyes became gloomy and sharp, and his voice was deep: "For the sake of public ceremonies, for the sake of going to Juzi Mountain, do you even spare Brother Chen's life?" ”

Gongyi's heart sank and asked himself, is this so? Is it worth hurting Brother Chen for his own sake?

She felt guilty and speechless for a long time, and then heard him say in a deep voice: "You have been keeping watch all night, and your heart and mind are just not able to let go of the task of public ceremony without a shadow?" ”