She tried her best to live, but that didn't mean she was afraid of death.

Chu Jiangnan said, "The wonderfulness of a good life should not be determined by its length." Your opinion really makes the old man sigh to himself. ”

He thought that if he was in a situation like Cui Yan at that time, he might not be able to have Cui Yan's mentality.

Cui Yan smiled, pursed her lips and said no more, thanked the two of them again, and got up and went back to her room.

In the air, there is some medicinal smell, and there is also a smell belonging to Xiao Yu. The corners of Cui Yan's lips were pursed, she and Xiao Yu had only been separated for a day, and they actually missed it a little.

Outside, the night was getting dark, and I didn't know if he had encountered something tricky.

Before parting, Xiao Yu's words seemed to be lingering in his ears......

"Yan'er, a husband is not a god. And how can you guarantee that there will be no accidents. ”

Cui Yan sighed and prepared to wash. At that moment, the window was suddenly pushed open with a strong force, and a sharp arrow passed through the window and hit the pillar next to the table.

At the end of the arrow feather, a small porcelain vase was tied.

It's Xiao Changyin!

A few black shadows quickly swept down from the roof. Cui Yan took off the porcelain vase and held it in her hand. The shopkeeper pushed the door in and said to Cui Yan, "Madam, Yin Shizi is here." ”

"I see." Cui Yan walked to the window and looked down.

I saw a wide carriage, and Xiao Changyin, who was dressed in plain white, was standing on the side of the carriage.

It was a little dark, Cui Yan couldn't see his face clearly, and could only see the night breeze blowing his clothes up, the whole person was slender and handsome, exuding a cold momentum. And around him, there were more than a dozen black-clothed men who drew their swords and pointed at him.

"Yan'er, long time no see."

Facing dozens of killers alone, Xiao Changyin's face did not show any panic, he raised his face, and his shimmering eyes were tightly locked on Cui Yan's face.

There seems to be a touch of joy, slowly rising from the bottom of my heart, like a dead tree ushering in the watering of spring rain. It turned out that he was so looking forward to seeing her.

There is no complicated palace costume, a simple shirt, less graceful and more agile and innocent. Although she was wearing a thick jacket, Xiao Changyin still noticed that Cui Yanqing had lost a lot at a glance.

"You've lost weight." Xiao Changyin's voice was mixed with a little distress.

Cui Yan pursed her lips and did not speak.

"Come with me." Xiao Changyin stretched out his hand towards Cui Yan.

No matter what I've missed, I'm not going to let go of your hand anymore from today.

Passing by Yunyang and listening to the beautiful sound of Liu's piano, Xiao Changyin thought of Cui Yan's chaotic music in Jinhua Palace, as well as her extremely concerned face when she first met.

When he left Jinhua Palace, he only felt a melancholy in his heart, and at that moment, he suddenly saw his heart clearly and knew what he wanted.

He wants Cui Yan, he wants her to be his woman, he doesn't want to just let her go, or die......

Cui Yan's lips were still tightly pursed, and her fists were slightly clenched.

She thought about many scenes of saying goodbye to Xiao Changyin, maybe the saber rattling, maybe the soldiers were coming to the city...... He didn't think it would be like this, so he stood not far from her, stretched out his hand to her, and told her, follow me.

Come with me......

Once, she was most looking forward to the words.

If, when they met for the first time, Xiao Changyin told her like this, Cui Yan thought, she would definitely follow Xiao Changyin without hesitation.