"Yes, next year, it will be a new joy and a new life."

What was flying outside the window was not snow, but the hope that could bring new life.

Cui Yan turned her head abruptly and met Xiao Yu's firm and confident eyes.

Prince Jiangnan Gong, Xijing, Shangguan Pingnan and the Cui family, and even the Nanchu Yu family, so to speak, except for the Rong State, which has been closed off from the country, all the forces in the world have gathered in Liangzhou.

Needless to say, Cui Yan probably understands that the sky in the capital is about to change.

I just don't know if this is coming, is the spring that Xiao Yu is looking forward to.

"Is the emperor ready?" Cui Yan asked.

Xiao Yu hooked her lips and laughed, her laughter was hearty, but somehow, Cui Yan didn't hear half of the joy.

"From the moment I was born, I was destined to be unqualified to retreat." It's okay if you're ready or not.

Cui Yan lowered the curtains, and the cold wind stopped suddenly, and it didn't seem to be so cold.

She was looking forward to it, scared of the coming spring.

She is not Xiao Yu, she is a participant in this war, and she is the leader, holding the initiative, she can't see through how her fate will move forward.

This confusion about the unknown world terrifies her.

"Yan'er, what is your dream?"

Although Cui Yan hid it well, he still accurately captured the sadness that flashed in Cui Yan's eyes.

His eyesight has always been good.

She has suffered to live, and if one day, he can promise her peace for the rest of her life, what will she want?

He remembered the painting left by the first emperor.

The woman in front of her has the color of the person in the painting, if she shows her joy without any scruples, what kind of scene will it be, it will definitely make the world lose color in an instant!

"It should be...... Be free......" Cui Yan said lightly.

Or picking chrysanthemums in the east fence, or swinging the West Lake, or galloping the grassland, such a day should be happy.

There is no need to worry about life, no calculations, no intrigue.

She is just her and does not belong to anyone.

Freely?

Xiao Yu lowered his eyes, but he couldn't clearly outline the appearance of freedom in his heart. Because, his life has never been free.

The air seemed to be frozen by the cold air, and neither of them spoke, only silence, except for the sound of wheels rolling in the silent night.

Grunt...... Grunt......

There are too many complex emotions mixed in the colliding sights.

Grunt...... Grunt......

"Your Majesty, Shangguan Rui'er?" In the end, Cui Yan took the lead in breaking the silence in the car.

Shangguan Rui'er looked at Xiao Yu's eyes, so hot, so infatuated, only a girl in love would have eyes.

Cui Yan didn't believe that these feelings, these loves, would all dissipate overnight.

She didn't die as planned, but became Xiao Changyin's person. Cui Yan had a hunch that Xiao Yu would never let Jiangnan and Shangguan Pingnan form an alliance.

"Concubine Wan's surname is Jiang, and her mother's family was originally the richest man in the Jiangnan area. The first emperor painted a portrait of Concubine Wan, and the woman in the painting is almost very similar to you. ”

The face is almost carved out of a mold. It's just that Cui Yan's eyebrows and eyes always unconsciously linger with a faint sadness, even if she is smiling, she seems to have never been happy, but the fairy in the painting, she is happy, happy, and the air where she is located seems to be infected, dyed with the sweetness of honey.