There was an indifferent gaze above her head, and she hesitated and reached out to take it.

The weight in her hand was light, Xie Xiang took the paper she was holding, and she lowered her head to wipe her hands.

The plain white handkerchief wiped over his fingers, stained with smudge.

The clothes in front of him swept by, and Xie Xiang walked around her.

The people in high positions left only a faint cold fragrance.

She lowered her head, and in her ears was the sound of his footsteps fading away, and someone called him a teacher.

It seems to be Qi Yan.

She turned around, and at the end of the corridor, Qi Yan wore an elegant light cyan round-necked regular suit, and passed by Xie Xiang.

Walking straight towards her, the snowflakes outside the corridor flew little by little, landing on the crisp shoulders, and the usual smiling eyebrows and eyes disappeared at this time.

He seems to be angry, angry about what?

Her thoughts were rusty, and she couldn't think of why he was angry for a while, but she vaguely knew that it was because of her, why? She was puzzled.

Her beautiful and unique figure was cast a dark shadow by the candles in the porch, enveloping her.

The sense of oppression was extremely strong, she was invincible, resisted the urge to retreat, and looked at him.

"Shen Yuwei, you think your life is too long, right?"

There is unhappiness in the words, and there is no half of the past being free.

"What?" She was puzzled.

The ups and downs of the pressure and anger were finally ignited by her ignorant appearance.

After taking a few deep breaths, he couldn't help but sneer, sooner or later he would be angry to death by this girl who didn't know the severity.

He gritted his back molars, a little helpless and a little helpless.

Patiently asked, "Why do you come here because you are not cured of your serious illness?" ”

Worried, concerned, helpless, jumped up to Qingjun's eyebrows, she saw it clearly.

Yu opened her mouth slightly and said lightly: "I promised Jiang Yu to come, and I can't break my promise." ”

The young man who had always kept his promise was silent, his anger was extinguished in a few words, and his inexplicable emotions were still surging, even intensifying.

Emphasis on affection and righteousness, what is wrong with being true to words.

But he hoped that she would not be true to her word.

The sleeves were pulled by a milky white hand, and the pink fingers pinched the corners of the pale cyan clothes and shook them from side to side.

It was a coquettish action, and his heart suddenly softened, looking at her beautiful eyes with clear dew, and he couldn't bear to say anything heavy.

"Don't be angry, Indigo."

The soft voice was hoarse, like the tiredness of waking up from a long sleep, shouting his words.

Easily, his emotions from the inside out were driven clean.

"That's it, take care of yourself when you go back."

Defeated by the fierce attack, he was defeated in just one breath.

After a pause, he looked at her face, frowned, and said distressedly: "Does your face still hurt?" ”

She shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just a little fever." ”

"Drink the medicine well, it will be fine soon, at most half a month, and it will be fine."

"Okay." She answered obediently, and asked again: "Why did you come out?" ”

"I saw Jiang Sheng and Lin Ru out of the banquet, and I was worried that they would bully you, so I came out to look for you."

"Thank you..."

Her heart warmed, and there was a little warmth in her eyes.

The air was silent for a while, but Qi Yan spoke first:

"Hmm... The dance you have danced today is beautiful. ”

After she left, almost everyone in the hall was discussing her.

The light pink quietly climbed up the jade-colored ear.

She looked at the slight smile on the corner of the young man's lips, and his clear and jade-like facial features were extremely dazzling.

He was praising her, and she laughed as he realized it a little slowly.

Outside the corridor, there were large balls of torn cotton wool, which were occasionally brought in by the cold wind, and fell on the shoulders and necks, hair, long eyelashes, and plackets of the two people.

The clean and nice atmosphere flows quietly.

Suddenly, Qi Yan's eyes flashed, and he looked away and looked behind her.

Before she could ask him what was wrong, she was greeted by something that gave her a creepy voice.

She froze, her face turning pale for a moment.

Clench the Supa in your hand.

"Shen Yuwei, you didn't die like that, it's really a cheap life."

Qi Yan went to shake her hand, and his hand was cold, and his heart overflowed.

Large, dry and warm hands held her, and then an irresistible force pulled her behind her.

Somewhat stunned, Yuwei looked at the wide and very secure back.

There was a slight warmth in the hand that was held, and it spread all over the limbs.

The cold and beautiful voice does not retreat, and every word is protecting her.

Leng said: "Jiang Sheng, pay attention to your words, you are also a royal family, if she is cheap, then what are you?" ”

"You!"

The fierce female voice was extremely angry, and she was blocked by Shang Shulang, who was good at debate, and was speechless.

She said: "Presumptuous! If you compare me with her, how can she compare with me? ”

The young and famous champion is not afraid at all, and he is loud.

"The Shen family has meritorious service from the dragon, her ancestors have won ten cities in Lingzhou one after another, and countless ancestors have died, so that the Jiang family has today's glory and wealth, sitting on the world, how can it not be compared with you."

He sneered: "If you are not convinced, you can go to Your Majesty to theorize and accompany you at the banquet." ”

"Qi Yan, you actually fought against me for her." Jiang Sheng trembled with anger.

"So what?"

Seeing that he didn't deny it, he generously admitted it, looking like a strong calf protector, and she didn't come up in a breath when she was angry.

Yuwei stood behind the young man, tightly protected, tears rolling down her face.

People don't know when they left, and her crying mind was dizzy, and she didn't know at all.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

As soon as the young man turned around, he saw that her hands were constantly wiping tears, and he immediately panicked.

"I saw that you were afraid, so I used the most conflicting method to force her to go."

"I don't mean to belittle you, and I don't look down on you."

He regretted a little that he didn't use more elegant words, but used the most extreme, and he was stabbed by her frightened appearance, and he lost his sense of proportion for a while.

Tears kept rolling down, and the girl shook her head and sobbed, "No, I don't blame you. ”

The snow was falling, and the skirt was lifting.

The man whose shoulders shook incessantly threw himself into the arms of the cold-hearted young man.

Unguarded, unexpected.

His eyes shattered countless cracks, Qi Yan lost control of his body, unable to move, he seemed to have lost his soul.

The sweet aroma envelops him.

He was overwhelmed by an almost frenzied euphoria, and he had the illusion that his feet were not touching the ground.

Yuwei wrapped around the young man's thin waist, clinging to cool clothes, the tip of her nose was a faint scent of books, she felt the steady and powerful thumping in her chest, and absorbed a sense of security.

"Qi Yan, thank you."

With the muffled sound of crying pouring into his ears, he was at a loss, and only said: "You don't... I'm afraid, with me, I won't let them bully you. ”

Only one year of champion, at the age of twenty-one, he was already a second-grade Shang Shulang, accompanying His Majesty to deal with court affairs.

is very good at debating, but once again stumbling in front of his beloved, nervous and shy emotions overflow his chest.

"Good..."

She sniffed and smiled.

When Jiang Yu lets go of her hatred for the Shen family, and when she takes revenge on the skin, Shenhu, and her, she will repay everything she owes him.