"Hibiscus?" A puzzled tone.

Hearing the voice, Mu Chujin stiffened, she turned around indifferently, a handsome face came into view, a purple robe embroidered with green lines, and her ink-like hair was pulled up by a purple and gold crown inlaid with treasures, seeing the person in front of her, her black eyes were filled with joy, but the only thing that did not match his gorgeous clothes was that his arm was holding a stack of dry firewood, and he seemed to be looking for firewood just now, and his breath was slightly panting.

is still that familiar face, he is still so handsome and handsome, he is the focus wherever he goes, and the corners of his mouth always seem to be smiling, which makes people look warm, friendly and approachable.

"Hibiscus, where did you go just now? I can't find you, I think you don't want me anymore? In a reprimanding tone, but not without losing gentleness, he went into the house and put the dry wood in the corner, and added charcoal to the basin.

"Chengfeng ......" Mu Chujin took a step forward, his tone was slightly disbelieving, he ...... How did he end up here? And, he wasn't surprised at all to see his current self?

“…… Well? He turned his head, a fine sweat on his forehead, and his handsome eyebrows were raised, with a question.

"It's a wind! You, how did you end up here? How did you end up in this day and age? Ying Yingshui's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the busy and slightly panting man in front of him, he was no longer the young man, now he was a mature and steady man, the heroic spirit between the eyebrows was clearly visible, and there was a momentum in his gestures.

Hearing her question, the man was stunned, stopped the movement in his hand, his sword eyebrows frowned softly, he stood up, and his inky black pupils stared at the girl, with a slight surprise in his eyes.

"Who is Chengfeng?" The low voice, with a slight doubt, made Mu Chujin tremble.

"...... you" Mu Chujin tried to contain his trembling bones, his rhinestone eyes stared at him in a daze, and his thin red lips twitched: "Who are you?" ”

The man raised his hand to wipe the thin sweat, brushed his embroidered green trimmed sleeves across his forehead, gently hooked the corners of his lips, and whispered: "I'm Qin Youqing, Hibiscus, are you so strange today?" Ahem, cough, cough, cough...... "He pushed aside the freshly put charcoal and let the fire burn as quickly as possible, and wisps of choking white smoke came out of the brazier.

The pale cyan smoke wafted in the warm and humid room, and the air was mixed with a hint of suffocation, but it seemed to have a faint warmth, so that Mu Chujin didn't know whether this was reality or illusion.

If it is an illusion, why is it so real, why will he see someone who looks exactly like him again in this era, is it a coincidence? Or is it predestined in the dark?

She looked at everything in the house in a daze, and she was reluctant to blink her eyes, she was afraid that if she closed her eyes, these would disappear, just like the Liu family villa, disappearing without a trace, leaving her without a trace.

"Hibiscus, are you cold?" Inside the house, a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, softly, like snowflakes falling outside, falling on the heart, poking at the softest heart.

"Huh?" Stunned, his hands have been picked up, his big hand holds her small hand, put it in the palm of his hand and rubs it gently, he lowered his head, holding the pair of small hands and breathing, his eyes are as gentle as water.

"Still cold?" He asked in a low voice, his tone panting slightly, but the movements of his hands did not stop, until the small white hands finally had a little blood, and his eyebrows relaxed.

Looking at the man's gentle eyebrows, Mu Chujin's heart moved, as if he saw the warm and light-like young man under the plum tree again, and he smiled gently, like a living wind, light and easy-going.

"Qin Youqing...... Qin Youqing ......" Mu Chujin muttered, as if he was thinking about the aftertaste over and over again, with a smile in his eyes, and crystal tears, as if it was a broken rhinestone, with a touching beauty.

Until the light blue dress became blurry and hazy, and became dreamy and vague, until his hand merged with the man's broad hand, and gradually became inseparable from each other, becoming blurred.

An echo-like voice rang in my ears, as hazy and unreal as a dream.

"Mu Chujin, stay! How warm and beautiful it is here, stay with the man you love......"

Stay......

Let's go......

The voice of temptation captured the deepest desire in her Mu Chujian's heart: there is a small wooden house, preferably against a small river like a jade belt, under the crystal snowflakes in winter, surrounded by the brazier with her beloved man, hugging each other for warmth, and speaking the most intimate words in the world, warm and comfortable.

That's all.

Looking at his gradually transparent body, Mu Chujin seemed to have a trace of relief in his heart, as if it was the joy before his dream came true, and the rhinestones' eyes were shining, which was a hope that could not be hidden.

Is it really possible?

Hold on to his hand and be with him.

However, why did she look at the man in front of her, her heart seemed to be missing? What the hell did she forget, why she couldn't remember it at all, it seemed to be important to her, just like life, what was it?

She struggled, but her mind was in chaos, she was so tired, she didn't want to think about it anymore, as long as she nodded and agreed, she could fall into this dream with him, never have to wake up again, no more joys and sorrows in the world, no more annoying thoughts, she could touch her happiness very closely, and grasp it tightly in her hands.

Then Mu Chujian, what are you waiting for, why don't you agree quickly?

There is a voice in the bottom of my heart that encourages me over and over again, like a magic sound, echoing in the bottom of my heart, with a hint of seduction, gentle and seductive, like snowflakes fluttering outside.

His eyes closed, with a faint smile, he raised his hand to attach his warm big hand, and his thin lips lifted: "Good ......"

Lightweight, low and soft......

Suddenly, the surrounding wind was fierce, and a powerful air flow hit the thin figure, with a fierce force that swept everything, everything in the room was shaking and shattering, and the man in front of him was still looking at her gently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bang –

A bright light hit, and with the snow outside, the door of the wooden house was split.

Mu Chujin hurriedly turned his head, a silver dragon hovered in the sky, the dragon scales on his body were glowing with snow-white light, crystal clear, like an ice sculpture, revealing a cold air, the dragon's tail swung, bringing a powerful air current, like a strong wind, it hit them in an instant, and even the wooden house was shaking.

Suddenly, the dragon's head was raised, rushing towards the direction of the wooden door, Mu Chujin only felt a white light attacking, very dazzling, she squinted her eyes slightly, only to see, in the snowflakes, the dragon's body changed, turning into a gentle man like the wind, his black hair was rolled up by the snow wind, blocking half of his cheeks, but a pair of ice blue eyes were shining with a cold light, just like the depth of the sea, swirling, unconsciously attracting you in.