"How about a swordsmanship competition."

"Okay."

A green sword slashed through the air in a beautiful arc, and it was worthy of cutting off half of the demonic red hair.

Unlike usual, Demon Red did not hesitate at all, and with a neat turn, he took the green sword firmly in his hand.

The scene in front of him did not make Huangfu feel the slightest strange, with his gaze, he could see that Demon Red was not just a Fengyue Lou top card, but also faintly clues surfaced and became clearer and clearer.

It's just that he hasn't known what the specific identity of the demon red is, and what ulterior secrets are hidden in Fengyue Tower.

"Let's get started."

The competition between the two kicked off.

Huangfu has been fighting for many years, and his sword power is very heavy and his lethality is extremely large, but fortunately, it is just an ordinary competition, and his moves do not need to be as fierce as on the battlefield.

But after more than a dozen moves, he still forced the demon red under a plum tree.

And the demon red's swordsmanship is light, and a beautiful roundabout kick pulls out countless beautiful sword flowers and gently dodges this move.

On the contrary, the sword wind hit the plum tree, and for a time the petals all floated up, rolling up a charming fragrance.

Although the demon red's swordsmanship is light, it is mostly a tricky method, and it is not comparable to the endurance of Huangfu Jue who has fought on the battlefield for many years, so he was forced by Huangfu under another plum tree a moment later.

"The prince is good at swordsmanship, and I am really impressed."

Although he was in a shackle, Demon Red didn't look at the long sword that was three inches away from his neck.

"The demon red prince is deeply hidden, and this king also admires it very much."

I don't know if it is the intuition of people who practice martial arts for many years, Huangfu always feels that the other party has not used all his strength during the competition.

"The prince has won the award."

Demon Red didn't have the slightest nervous look, still demonic.

Huangfu put away his weapon, hooked his lips and sneered, "Demon Red Prince, if you really regard Qingmad as a friend, leave early, do you know, people are terrible?" If you ignore worldly ethics, don't you think about madness? This king is her future husband, so naturally she has to think of this, why, as a friend of the madness, can't you think about it? ”

The smile on the corner of the demon red mouth was a little stiff, this emperor clearly didn't want him to see Ouyang Qingfang.

Maybe there is an opportunity, but you can't turn your face with him today.

Thinking of this, Demon Hong arched her hand and smiled, "What King Han said is that he is not thinking about it carefully, so let's hope that His Royal Highness King Han will tell the princess that Demon Hong is looking for her." ”

"Yes."

Huangfu nodded lightly, and his attitude was indifferent.

"Demon Red thanked the prince. Leave. ”

"No."

Demon Red turned around and drifted away.

Huangfu was desperate behind him, his eyes were dark.

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It was another heavy snowfall, shrouding the entire Han King's Mansion in a field of ice and jade.

The snowflakes are still fluttering, and the hexagons are perfectly symmetrical.

Qing Mad was wearing a snow-white fox fur, quietly looking at the snowflakes that fell on her coat, "Brother Yu, look, it's really beautiful!" ”

The smart and flying voice aroused the blue waves in Nangong Luoyu's heart, in his heart, as long as he was happy, then spring was coming.

Nangong Luoyu, the eldest son of the Nangong family, accompanied the future princess of the Han Mansion on this snowy morning, and enjoyed the snow with the madness of his childhood sweetheart.

The two of them stood together, and it was the most beautiful scenery in the snow.

The snow gradually became smaller, so the world became clearer, and as far as the eye could see, it turned out that this was the plum blossom garden of the prestigious Hanwang Mansion.

Just because there are more varieties of plum blossoms than in the palace, they are already beautiful in this season, and when the weather is snowy and the eyes are full of white, there are a few red plum blossoms that are naturally decorated.

It's like a scene from that mythical story, it's really the best in the world.

How many dignitaries and dignitaries want to come here for a while, but only real royal relatives are lucky enough to visit here.

The owner of the Han Palace, the Han King and the Emperor, the builder of this plum blossom garden, was only because Qing mad liked the tenacious quality of plum blossoms, so he built this plum garden for Qing mad to enjoy the snow and see the plum.

"Brother Yu, the red plum blossoms are still beautiful, right?" Qing Mad stood in front of a plum tree that was blooming with life, and looked intently at the little red plum.

I saw that the pure white snow was not impregnated by a trace of impurities, and the layers were scattered on the bright red plum blossoms, and the world's most true and pure snowflakes and fiery red plum blossoms reflected each other, and the feeling of strong contrast and visual impact has been in the bottom of people's hearts.

Without hearing any response, Qing Madness turned his head and looked at Nangong Luoyu, with a smile like the warm winter sun on his face.

Nangong Luoyu also smiled gently, he looked at the image of the snow scene in Qing Mad's big clear eyes, so he could be fascinated by watching it like this.

Nangong Luoyu couldn't help but think, you are looking at the beautiful snow scene, and I am looking at the beautiful you, you have always been very warm.

Qing Mad saw that Nangong Luoyu still didn't react, so she stretched out her small and tender white palm and shook it in front of Nangong Luoyu's eyes.

"It's beautiful, the blood plum is the best among the plum blossoms, this one grows so well, the emperor must have put a lot of thought into it." Nangong Luoyu said jokingly.

Hearing the mention of the name of Huangfu Jue, Qing Mad smiled slightly, she gently stretched out her hand, brushed the snow on the plum blossom down, and the stamens in the five-petal plum blossom were also displayed, and the plum blossom was even more delicate.

Qingmad had a lot of fun, and she liked beautiful things, such as fragrant herbs, such as gorgeous plum blossoms.

But she never thought about the man standing behind him, what was the reason for such companionship, she simply thought that the kind of warm care and care was just as simple as her brother to her sister.

However, Nangong Luoyu is also a gentleman, since Qingmad and Huangfu are already heart-to-heart, even if he has more feelings in his heart, he will only appreciate it with the bright moon and dance with snowflakes.

He felt that it was very satisfying to be able to stand behind Qing Mad at this moment.

Looking at the smart little girl in front of her, playing wantonly in the plum garden, living happily in her small world.

Xue hazy eyes, but polished his heart, Nangong Luoyu's eyes were full of smiles, it was that kind of infinite satisfaction.

The clothes fluttered in the wind, and it lined the Nangong falling feather jade tree in the wind.

The snow gradually fell, Nangong Luoyu beckoned, and a warm and deep voice sounded: "Qing Mad, come under the porch." ”

Hearing that he was shouting to himself, Qing Mad turned around, ran briskly in the direction where Nangong Luoyu was standing, patted the falling snow on his body, and said: "I like it when it snows, so that the world looks white and quiet." ”

"Also, the Tianshan Snow Lotus will be nurtured, and those herbs will also be moisturized and protected."

"Yes, it's the best snow day, and every time it snows in the future, I'll come to watch the snow with the madman, okay?" Nangong Luoyu looked at Qing Mad and asked.

"Naturally, it's the best, Brother Yu, do you remember that once, one year it snowed, we had a snowball fight, and you happened to hit me at that time, but I didn't hit you, I was so unwilling." Qing Madness remembers the good memories of his childhood and immerses himself in them.

Nangong Luoyu also smiled, and he also remembered that the past time was always so beautiful that it made people nostalgic.

Qing Mad and Nangong Luoyu stood side by side, watching the snowflakes fall slowly......

The world also came to a standstill, moving still.

That's the way it is when it snows, standing there quietly, looking at the flying snowflakes, and the thoughts drift into the distance, remembering some things before, or the person who is missing, you can put all your feelings on the snowflakes flying in the sky, so that it can fly to the side of that person with whether it is missed or missed, and gently fall on that person's body, tell the heart, watch quietly, and when you find it, it will turn into a drop of crystal clear freezing point, and then disappear into the world.

Because they were so fascinated by the snow or the people that neither of them felt a sight as cold as ice, and it shot straight at them.

Not far away, the Han King Huangfu returned home after the early dynasty, he thought that on a snowy day, Qing Mad must be enjoying the snow in the plum garden, but what he didn't expect was that when he entered the door, he saw this kind of scene: Qing Mad and Nangong Luoyu stood side by side, with a shallow smile on their faces, the woman was gentle and moving, the man was suave and graceful, and he was a good pair of golden boys and girls.

But the madness is his, and no one can snatch it away.

With a powerful step, he approached there.

In the end, Nangong Luoyu was more sensitive, and felt that someone was approaching, and when he looked up, it turned out that Huangfu had returned.

Nangong Luoyu smiled, and said loudly: "The emperor is absolutely impaired, it is too late to go down today." ”

When Qing Mad heard that he was back, he smiled happily and smiled sweetly in his direction.

Huangfu felt for a moment that the entire plum garden was gone.

He walked to Qing Mad's side in a few steps, and when he saw that Qing Mad's little hands were a little red, he immediately shouted, "Xiaoqiu, bring a warm condom for Miss." ”

Qing Mad stretched out his ten tender white fingers and said, "No, I can't even play with a warm condom." ”

Huangfu Jue personally took the warm condom, put it on her hand, and said, "I caught a cold carefully." ”

Then he looked at his best friend and said, "Today, the emperor discussed the treasury matters, so it was a little late, not as good as Nangong Luoyu's good interest." ”

Qing Mad was still watching the snow scene, but Nangong Luoyu had already smelled the sour smell of vinegar, so he replied in two or two: "Huangfu is the pillar of the country, and you are diligent for the blessing of the world, and all my have been in this little snowflake." ”

King Han is a man who stands up to the sky, so he has never been very accustomed to these crepe things, but even he himself wonders why his best friend would be Nangong Luoyu.

So at this time, King Han had no choice but to ignore Nangong Luoyu, and instead held his crazy hand in his palm, warm.

Nangong Luoyu smiled and shook his head, "Farewell." Then with the snowflakes, he left without looking back.

Qing Madness said in the back: "Brother Yu, remember to come and see the snow." ”

"What's so nice about snow." King Han's voice was neither loud nor small, and he answered disapprovingly.

Hearing this sour sentence, the corners of Nangong Luoyu's mouth pulled up a smile, it seems that a certain vinegar jar has been overturned again, because of this, it is better for him not to turn back, otherwise next time it is estimated that he will not even be able to enter the door of the plum garden.

Huangfu is absolutely in the matter of madness, and he has seen how stingy he is.

However, they didn't know that Huangfu Jue was secretly pondering, and in the future, he would only be by his side when he saw the snow.

No man, it's no longer possible.

When Nangong Luoyu walked away, Huangfu Jue took his crazy hand and walked in the winding corridor, outside were the blooming red plums and snow, and there was also a woman wearing a snow-white fox fur and a red face in his heart.

Because of the snowy day, so the lunch prepared by the kitchen is hot pot, the warm fire is boiled, the orange copper hot pot is neatly placed in a variety of ingredients, when it is put on the table, it is already boiling, bubbling with water, which specially adds a few precious health herbs, so the hot pot has a trace of medicinal fragrance in the attractive fresh fragrance.

Qing Mad and Huangfu should each have their own people to cloth vegetables, but the rice bowl in front of Qing Mad can only be made by the Han King himself from the beginning, and the Han King who leads the soldiers to fight bravely and skillfully in the eyes of the world actually gives a little woman a cloth, which shows that he really loves it on the tip of his heart.