Snowflakes are flying.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, accompanied by the woman's pleasant and appropriate voice.

"Late night visit, excuse me."

Squeak.

When the white pigeon opened the door, he saw three women in the ice and snow, led by a woman wearing a cloak and a white veil, and her face could not be seen clearly for a while. The two young women behind him were dressed in the long white dresses of maids.

"Her Highness the Snow Maiden?" The white pigeon recognized the identity of the woman in charge, and was a little surprised for a while, "... Please come in..."

The candle flame flickered.

The maid took off her white cloak for Her Royal Highness and stood quietly at the door.

There were only a few people left in the room, among which Qingluan was sitting on the side holding her cheeks, and beside her were Shen Yanmei and Su Jiuyue. Opposite her sat a white-robed pale girl paper kite, and behind her was Ye Buyan, who had just gotten up.

The real person of the cold night is no longer on the throne, and everyone does not know when he left.

And Wei Shengliang was on the second floor, and it seemed that he was obviously avoiding Her Royal Highness the Snow Maiden.

When Her Royal Highness the Snow Maiden came in, she looked around, and when she didn't see that figure, her beautiful crystal eyes were slightly disappointed. Shen Yanmei, who noticed this, was very dissatisfied and snorted softly.

Qingluan gave her a funny look.

Shen Yanmei's attitude towards Wei Shengliang is a little strange, not like love or anything like that, but like a sister to her brother.

"Excuse me... Is Wei Gongzi here? Her Highness asked softly.

Her voice was as clean as snow, clean and somewhat cool.

"What are you looking for my brother to do!" The person who spoke was naturally Shen Yanmei, who was full of unhappiness.

Her Royal Highness the Snow Maiden blushed.

Because it can't be seen clearly through the veil, but the redness at the base of the ear is suddenly visible.

"Don't think about it! My brother already has someone he likes! "Shen Yanmei is very unhappy, very unhappy! Qingluan doesn't matter, after all, she is a friend she knows and has a good relationship, and she has feelings for Qingluan.

But what's the situation with this Snow Maiden?!

Dare to covet her microbiological brother?!

As soon as Shen Yanmei's words came out, several people obviously felt that Her Royal Highness Snow Maiden's face turned pale, and her body shook slightly.

"Ahem.." The white pigeon coughed lightly, looked at the straightforward Shen Yanmei helplessly, and turned to Her Royal Highness the Snow Maiden, "Her Royal Highness the Snow Maiden, it's really unfortunate, Wei Gongzi is not here, if you have anything important, it's better to.... Tell us about it first? I wanted to say that I would see a little cold tomorrow, but when I saw Shen Yanmei's look of glaring at her, I immediately changed my words.

The white dove is helpless.

Her Royal Highness the Snow Maiden heard this, but she didn't speak immediately, and lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

A few people are not in a hurry.

The candle flame flickered and the light shone slightly.

The paper kite gently poured a cup of tea, took a small sip, and suddenly frowned.

Ye Buyan, who was behind her, had already noticed the difference in the paper kite, his black eyes quickly glanced at the teapot, and then his body moved, and in a few moments without breathing, he had returned to his original position.

Holding a turquoise teapot in his hand.

"Come, paper kite, drink some tea~" He leaned down and filled the paper kite's teacup with water, a faint hot mist curling, mixed with faint petals flying from nowhere, with a few wisps of floral fragrance.

"Thank you."

The paper kite hugged the warm teacup and answered softly.

The black eyes with faint petals flying past were filled with a layer of ecstasy.

Qingluan, who was sitting opposite, saw the interaction between the two in his eyes and took a sip of tea, this Ye Buyan is serious about the paper kite, but the paper kite is so cold, and I don't know who can touch her heart.

The room was quiet, and everyone had their own thoughts.

I don't know how long it took for Qingluan to start sleepy, and Her Royal Highness the Snow Maiden finally spoke.

"I can't hide it, I came here this time to discuss with you on important matters." She whispered.

"I know you're not ordinary people, and Wei Gongzi is not."

Such a man as clean as jade, light and clear, more pure and flawless cooler than snow.

The posture is elegant, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

It's a god, only a fairy and a god can have such elegance and purity.

Bai Pige and Qing Luan exchanged glances with each other before speaking, "What does Her Highness the Snow Maiden mean...?" ”

"Three months ago, several adults from Seymouros entered Syracuse." Her Royal Highness the Snow Maiden paused for a moment before she said slowly, "Semoro is located in the middle of the Southern and Northern Continents, and it has always been a friendship with my Snow City. But for some reason, the adults who came here had strange temperaments, and even threatened to take me back to Semorro. ”

Her eyes darkened, and her voice choked up.

Seymour?!

Qingluan and the white pigeon glanced at each other, this place... It seems to be the border of the demon race?

"That's why there is a matter of marrying Her Royal Highness the Snow Maiden and getting the Snow Velvet?" The white dove had a slight guess.

The city lord of Syracuse definitely didn't want his beloved daughter to be sent to Semorro, but due to the identity of the other party and some other factors, he couldn't refuse in person, so he had to use another method.

It's just that Her Royal Highness the Snow Maiden has a different identity and a high vision, and there are not many wishful husbands in the entire Snow City who can satisfy her.

And at this banquet, he glanced at the shallow and jade-like devotion, and suddenly fell into a heartbeat that he had never felt before.

"Yes..."Her Royal Highness the Snow Maiden nodded slightly, her eyes gloomy, "I know that Wei Gongzi's heart belongs, but I have no other way, and it won't be long before Lord Semoro will come to Syracuse to find me, I... I don't want to go to Semorro..."

There was a faint cry in his voice.

"Then how do you want Wei Gongzi to help you?" Qingluan raised her eyes and looked at her.

Dark eyes, without a trace of superfluous emotion.

"I want to... I want my young man to pretend to be my fiancé..."