Gillian lived not far from the Lord's Palace.

In addition to the buildings in the dark temple area, most of them are old European-style buildings with black brick tiles, although the distance is not long, and a thick layer of snow has fallen on the cloak and felt hat when you walk.

In the cold night of deep winter, there are few people on the road, only rows of long lights, and it is quiet and deserted.

Dai Xijiu walked across the front lawn, stood still at the corner of the eaves, rubbed his hands, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and the servant pulled it away, his face was slightly stunned, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his eyes lit up: "Second sister." ”

Gillian had long hair and a shawl, was wearing a light white European-style dress, with a mink fur shoulder around her shoulders, holding a lamp in her hand, her face was very soft, she looked behind her, smiled slightly, opened the door a little, and walked inside, her tone was a little worried and disgusting: "It's so late, why did you come alone." ”

Dai Xijiu smiled knowingly, approached the room, and said casually: "See you, what are you doing with so many people." ”

There was plenty of heating in the room, Dai Xijiu said this, while taking off the cloak that had fallen with snow on his body, his cheeks were a little red from the cold, Gillian looked back and seemed to see it, walked a few steps, put the mink shawl on his body on Dai Xijiu's shoulder, and helped her tidy up with his fingers, and smiled lightly: "What do you say now, you are also the master of the Venerable Head Palace, since your status is different from before, you should pay more attention." ”

Dai Xijiu took Gillian's arm and leaned in, her blue eyes blinked and slowly closed: "Sister, no matter what my status is, in front of you, I will always be me." ”

Gillian patted her hand lightly, found that the temperature was low and cold, and covered it directly: "Daisy, how can I not want everything to change, my sister can always keep you safe." ”

Dai Xijiu buried his head slightly, rubbed it, his eyes were a little astringent, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sister, take me to worship the mistress." ”

Gillian nodded slightly, summoned the attendants beside her, took the cloak from Daisyjiu's hand, and the two walked through the long stone steps to the cellar.

The place was cleaned, and there were many white chrysanthemums on the long cabinet against the wall, which was cold and pure, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Dai Xijiu stood in front of the picture frame in the middle of the long cabinet, bowed slightly, drew a cross on his chest with his fingers, closed his eyes reverently, and said very softly: "May the Lord bless you." ”

Gillian bowed her head to the side, spoke very softly, and read many words, and then was silent for a long time.

Dai Xijiu leaned over, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Gillian's closed eyes, quiet and calm as far as the face of Xiudai in the distant mountains, her fingers dangling in front of her, especially afraid of being disturbed, and her voice was small, leaving only a low voice: "Sister, what are you talking about?"

Gillian's long eyelashes lifted slightly, her eyebrows were as clear and quiet as a full of white chrysanthemums, and her eyes were gentle: "Daisy, do you know? ”

"The first is to be able to worship my mother openly as an heir......

"The second is ......"

Before the words fell, there was a sound of footsteps on the wooden staircase, and the figure standing at the top of the stairs bowed slightly: "Miss, dinner has been prepared." ”

Gillian paused, and took Dai Xijiu: "Let's go, go up and eat." ”

The lighting in the restaurant is warm, most of the dishes on the long table are Chinese, and the red wine is mellow, all of which Dai Xijiu always likes.

They ate for a long time, and talked a lot about their childhood, and Gillian added food to her from time to time, and looked out the window from time to time, as if she wished that the meal would never end.

Full of wine and food, the plates and plates were empty, Dai Xijiu looked at the huge wall clock pointing to ten o'clock: "Sister, it's late, I should go back too." ”

Gillian smiled calmly, "It's still early, haven't you always liked desserts?" ”

Dai Xijiu shook his head, his eyes flickered, he stood up, smiled lightly, and said with deep meaning: "Sister, let me go tonight, we can meet again in the future." ”

Gillian's smile remained unchanged: "Let's talk about dessert after eating." ”

After she finished saying this, even though the curvature of the corners of her lips did not change, the bottom of her eyes was like brushing through layers of falling snow, and she slowly saw the low coldness, and looked at the attendant who had been standing beside her: "An Lun, go and prepare." ”

At the same time that An Lun lowered his head, Dai Xijiu's fingers tightened for a few minutes, and then he felt that the light on his side was suddenly blocked, and there were already two black-clothed people standing behind him.

Gillian crossed her fingers lightly, her elbows propped up on the table, as if nothing had changed, and smiled gently: "Daisy, where did we just talk?"

Dai Xijiu's heart was slowly cool, just like the warm light color that was covered around him, and he only felt that his whole body was cold.

She calmly sat down on the chair and stool, took the goblet on the table and shook it slowly, the wine-colored light was as dark as blood, Dai Xijiu took a sip, tasted it carefully, and then looked at the window where Gillian was looking at it from time to time, and said in a suspicious voice: "You have a hundred ways to kill me, but you don't." ”

She turned to look at Gillian: "So sister, who is the person you are waiting for?"

Gillian followed the words, her eyes falling from the window, and her face suddenly froze.

Dai Xijiu turned his head to look around, only to see the attendant behind the transparent glass who gestured and bowed his head in salute.

Gillian resumed her usual smile, slowly loosened her ten fingers, picked up the goblet on the side, touched it at Dai Xijiu, raised her head slightly and took a sip, her eyebrows were soft and cold, and her voice was especially soft: "He, here." ”

The huge European-style ancient building, in the dark and cold snow, is like a cold old-fashioned castle in the dense forest, and the green front lawn in spring is covered with deep snow at the moment, which is endless white.

And in the middle of this deep white mirror-like smoothness without a trace of impurities, there is a person.

The body is slender, the dark black velvet trench coat is quite delicate, holding an umbrella in his hand, and the deep blood diamond ring on the index finger is like a poppy, which is eye-catching and luxurious.

The attendant opened the door, Gillian's back straightened, and she walked out slowly, her long skirt was lifted by the wind, her expression was very happy and very smiling, word by word, and asked knowingly: "Ye Xiuwen, what are you doing here?"

The person in front of him turned around calmly, the eaves of the umbrella slowly rose, revealing thin lips with light color and beautiful shape, the curvature of the jaw was beautiful, the face was slowly revealed, the eyes were low and dark with a smile, and a tear mole in the corner of the eye was clearly extinguished, and the blood-like color was beautiful and shocking.

He stood in the wind and snow, the corners of his lips were gently hooked, and his voice was gentle and calm: "Come and take Miss home." ”

Gillian smiled lightly: "Oh, she seems to say that she is going to sleep with me tonight......"

Speaking of this, he paused leisurely and said in a cold voice: "Of course, it is possible to sleep with me forever." ”

Ye Xiu's eyelashes lifted when he heard this, he raised his eyes shallowly, his eyes were like a dark night lamp, with a little speculative glimmer, and his voice was delicate and low: "Very good, if this is the case, your eyes will definitely not be open for a second longer than hers." ”

Gillian instantly felt a deep chill rushing across her back, even if she was so far away, she still unconsciously took two steps back, gritted her teeth, and looked cold: "Ye Xiuwen, if you want to go in, figure it out yourself." ”

Ye Xiu heard the corners of his lips hooked, smiled lazily, didn't look at Gillian again, propped up the handle of the umbrella, and slowly approached.

Gillian was a little incredulous, her expression was puzzled, she stepped back, and the footsteps of the attendant next to her had stopped in front of her, her face was full of vigilance, and Gillian's eyes were fierce: "What are you going to do?"

Ye Xiuwen was still walking, his pace was neither slow nor slow, his body was elegant, and his voice was casual: "Break into the second lady's mansion at night and make trouble." ”

Gillian's eyes lit up leisurely, and she smiled suspiciously, she never had to bother with clever enemies.

She raised her eyes to look at the deep darkness all around, and her voice was leisurely and awe-inspiring: "Someone, Ye Xiu heard that he broke into the ancient building at night, intending to commit murder, take it immediately!"

When the words fell, the sound of "click" sounded continuously, and the long lights at the four corners of the front lawn were suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire sky through a dazzling white.

Ye Xiu paused when he heard his footsteps, slowly raised his head, and smiled lightly.

At the same time, the sound of rapid and fine footsteps sounded in the darkness in all directions, the dark tide was surging, the sound of metal clashing and rubbing penetrated into the ears, and a huge iron chain cut through the wind, like a long whip whistling and swept up, smashing towards Ye Xiuwen.

Ji Lian smiled slightly, her expression was elegant, and her voice sneered: "Ye Xiuwen, everyone here can prove whether you used force or not." ”