Many years later, she still remembered what he looked like at this time.

Chu Luoyi no longer looked at him, and his eyes did not look away, and his glass-colored eyes refracted a strange purple-red light several times against the backdrop of the lights.

"The fourth brother is really interested." A clean and comfortable voice came.

Surrounded by lights, a man walked towards several people, who were dressed in a pure white coat, the snow-white fox fur on the hood mixed with snowflakes flying in the wind, and a pair of snow-white brocade pattern white boots were spotless.

Beiliuhai pushed away the woman in his arms, and frowned dissatisfiedly at the oncoming person: "Beiliuxue, don't worry about the things that shouldn't be taken care of!" ”

"It turned out to be a beautiful woman, no wonder the fourth brother couldn't help it." The man who was called the North Drifting Snow was not angry and gentle.

"Hmph, the beauty is stunning? It's clearly a shameless thing! Beiliuhai sarcastically said.

"The eighth brother had no intention of disturbing the fourth brother's pleasure, but his father had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw that the fourth brother couldn't wait for a long time, he sent the eighth brother over." North Drift Snow explained.

Beiliuhai snorted coldly, didn't look at the two people on the ground again, and threw his sleeves away.

The delicate white boots stopped in front of Chu Luoyi, Chu Luoyi only felt a warmth on his body, and raised his eyes to meet the man's warm and jade-like gaze.

It turned out to be his boss.

The big curtain was tied around her body, just blocking the blush left by the North Flowing Sea on her neck.

The man was dressed in a moon-white robe, embroidered with a bright moon of the mountain stream with pinched gold wire, stepping on the ice and snow, his expression was light, there were three points of indifference, two points of warmth, and the remaining five points were warm and waveless, just like the snow lotus on the top of the North Pole, with the posture of ice and snow.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world, but that's it.

The man put the palace lamp in his hand in Chu Luoyi's hand, and said lightly: "It's cold at night, go back and rest early." ”

Before Chu Luoyi could say thank you, the man had already led people to gradually disappear into the night.

Chu Luoyi looked at his back and narrowed his eyes slightly, the eighth prince, Beiliuxue, the queen's second son!

When she came back to her senses, she saw that Beiliuyun was still standing there motionless, and the flying snow all over her body merged with him, as if she was about to turn into an ice sculpture, but her eyes fell quietly on her body and never left.

Chu Luoyi retracted his gaze, untied the big on his body, gently placed it on the ground, let it blend with the snow, and then put the palace lamp next to the big man, and slowly walked to Beiliuyun and said softly: "Let's go." ”

"Okay." Beiliuyun's gaze fell on her neck, and finally spat out a word.

Beiliuyun glanced at the big man on the ground, his expression remained unchanged, and he slowly walked forward in the dark night with Chu Luoyi one after the other.

Back in the courtyard where Zhou's father-in-law was placed, Chu Luoyi boiled water while cleaning the wooden barrel.

Beiliuyun stood quietly at the threshold, looking at her motionlessly, and after a long time, seeing the wound on her hand, he walked over and took the barrel and said softly: "I'll come." ”

Chu Luoyi didn't shirk, wiped his hands, and then turned around and walked into the room.

After a while, the bucket was cleaned up, Beiliuyun moved it into the house, and Chu Luoyi carried the hot water into it, and slowly poured the hot water into the bucket.

The heat blurred the faces of the two, and both of them were silent.

Chu Luoyi turned around and left, "I'll go out first." ”

Beiliuyun looked at the back of the woman leaving, lost his mind for a long time, his thoughts turned, and his eyes fell on the clothes on the tattered screen, which was gently unfolded, and it was a navy blue jacket.

The ordinary fabric is sewn in two layers, with some cotton added to it, clean and tidy.

Soak herself in the water, close your eyes, but what lingers in your mind is the picture of Beiliuhai kissing her, that piercing red, like a thorn, growing madly in his heart, out of control!

Half an hour later, seeing that Beiliuyun had not come out yet, Chu Luoyi walked in with his meal and said through the screen: "It's been a long time. ”

Beiliuyun opened his eyes, got up to dry them, changed into clean clothes, and walked out from behind the screen.

Chu Luoyi was glad, fortunately, Gonggong Zhou was still benevolent and righteous, at least every few days, someone would send some charcoal and food here, there was no more, but food and clothing were enough.

The moment she raised her eyes, she lost her mind slightly, and looked at the man in front of her in a daze, his skin was like the snow that did not melt in the Kunlun Mountains all year round, snow-white without a trace of flaws, and his eyes were like a pool of holy water on the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

Beiliuyun stood quietly in front of her, her long hair dripping with droplets.

"Let's eat."

Beiliuyun didn't move, but raised his hand, his fingers stretched out to the torn collar of Chu Luoyi, and his slightly cool fingertips touched the red, and he didn't leave for a long time.

The candle flame flickered in the wind, and in the pale orange light, two long figures were cast on the filthy walls.

The atmosphere was so weird and ambiguous, Chu Luoyi came back to her senses and was about to speak, but Beiliuyun suddenly approached, lowered her head and landed a gentle kiss on her neck.

Chu Luoyi pushed him away, his eyes dark, and he looked directly at the young man in front of him: "Beiliuyun..."

Beiliuyun's expression was waveless, and without waiting for her to speak, he staggered around her and walked out: "I'll help you boil water." ”

After going out, Beiliuyun looked at the pot in a daze, he didn't know why he did that, he just thought, so he did it.

After going back, the two of them acted as if nothing had happened before, but they always revealed a kind of weirdness.

After dinner, Chu Luoyi began to talk to him about the situation in the palace.

In this silent night, a hoarse voice slowly flowed out: "For example, the four countries of Tianfen, Tangling, Xiliang, Nanzhao, and Beiyan compete with each other, Northern Yan is the strongest, but it has been declining day by day, Western Qi is the weakest, and the prince of Western Qi is now hostage in Northern Yan." ”

Bei Liuyun's gaze fell on the woman's face, and she lost her mind slightly.

"The two people I met today are the fourth prince Beiliuhai and the eighth prince Beiliuxue, the mother of the fourth prince is the princess of Tanglin Kingdom, although Princess Tanglin is dead, it does not prevent Beiliuhai from having the backing of Tangling."

Beiliuyun continued: "Although Donglin is the backing of Beiliuhai, the reason why Donglin is willing to backing him is also because of his identity as the prince of Beiyan, the world is crowded, all for profit, if one day, Beiliuhai loses his value, and the current backing may become a sword to take his head!" ”

The moment the man spoke, the momentum around his body changed greatly in an instant, Chu Luoyi glanced at him in surprise, and the moment he raised his eyes, he saw that in the glass-colored eyes, a purple-red light flashed.

In the middle of the night, the charcoal fire in the house sizzled, Chu Luoyi used that hoarse voice to tell him about the current situation in the world and the situation in the palace one by one, and Bei Liuyun's political acumen was far beyond her expectations.

In her previous life, she was not a woman who guarded the boudoir, she was a dog and horse, she leaned on arrows and flew high, she was proud, and she was frivolous.

When she laughs, she leans on the railing, and accompanies you to lie drunk for 3,000 times, but she does not forget to laugh and sarcastically sour Confucianism, when she is angry, she rides a horse and raises a whip, and the silver moon bends her bow, daring to shoot a wolf!

She was as strong as a flame, but in the end she died like a torrent.

Once a life like fire, but in the end it became a great irony, and now she is no longer intense, only a pool of stagnant water, but she never dies.

Seeing that it was getting late, Chu Luoyi made the bed, turned his head, and found Beiliuyun standing quietly behind her, looking at her.

"You sleep on the ground." Chu Luoyi opened his mouth coldly.

Bei Liuyun nodded obediently, and Chu Luoyi frowned as he looked at the quilt on the bed.

There are three quilts on the bed, two on the bed and one on the body.

Chu Luoyi did not hesitate, first took out a quilt and folded it in half and spread it on the ground, and then took out another one and handed it to Beiliuyun.

Bei Liuyun's gaze fell on the lone quilt on the stone bed, and he looked at Chu Luoyi without speaking.

The candle flame went out, and both of them lay down, the howling north wind beating the window violently, but they could still hear each other's breathing clearly in the small space.

Chu Luoyi closed his eyes lightly and remained motionless, but his mind was repeatedly thinking about his next move after getting rid of Shang Gong.

She got rid of Shang Gong this time, which seemed to be a complete victory, but she also caused another trouble for herself, that is, Gonggong Xia.

If she hadn't left the Shanggong Bureau and hadn't moved into this place, it would not be easy to attract attention, but after this move, Gonggong Xia would definitely suspect her.

Beiliuyun opened a pair of soul-hooking eyes, looking at the tattered roof in the dark, not knowing what to think.

About half an hour later, listening to the woman's gradually even breathing, Beiliuyun quietly got up, held the two quilts in his arms, and walked to the bedside.

The woman's face on the bed was soft, and she faded away from the coldness and hardness of her usual days, and her heart softened when she saw it.

When he came back to his senses, he lightly covered the quilt in his hand on the woman, but at this moment, it was a sudden change.

The eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened, and in an instant, thunder appeared, as if there was a strong wind, sweeping this small world.

Beiliuyun was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed with a cold glow in the dark, and he did not hide the killing intent in them, and before Beiliuyun could react, a slender hand had already tightly choked his throat, and even tightened continuously.

Bei Liuyun's face gradually became difficult to look at, and the quilt in his hand also fell on the bed, compared to his deceitful life, what made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart was the killing intent in her eyes. Love to see the flowers

Chu Luoyi felt the extra weight on his body, looked at the quilt on his body, and then came back to his senses, let go of his hand, and got up to light the candle.

The dim candle flame was quickly lit, Chu Luoyi glanced at Beiliuyun, and said in a deep voice: "Don't come near me next time." ”

Bei Liuyun didn't speak, his thin lips were pursed into a line, Chu Luoyi put on a piece of clothing and walked out, paused in front of the door and said, "Go to bed." ”

Chu Luoyi stood in the courtyard, the sky was still fluttering with snowflakes, letting the cold wind blow her more sober, she stood in the ice and snow, looking into the distance, without focus, and lost her mind for a long time.