On the day I returned to the capital, it was already afternoon.

Fortunately, the weather is good, even if the north wind is howling, but the temperature does not decrease, people sitting in the carriage, holding a small hand stove, plus two people sitting in the car, can still maintain the temperature.

My grandfather went out for a spin with him, and his mood was much broader.

Of course, it may also be that the wish has come to an end, and now people have followed it a lot.

Therefore, even if the road is long and the toss is not light, his spirit is still very good.

As early as when Yan Xingxuan received the letter, he came to the city gate every day to guard it.

After coming for seven or eight days in a row, Xiao Nianzhi's carriage was not seen, but he was not in a hurry, let alone angry.

Not today?

It doesn't matter, he'll come back tomorrow.

Yan Xingxuan felt that in the past few months, he had hardly been idle.

So, now that I think about it, what's wrong with him being idle?

Seeing that it was already afternoon this day, and he still didn't see the carriage he was thinking about, Yan Xingxuan thought, isn't it impossible to arrive today?

However, some time ago, it snowed in the capital, and it may have snowed in several nearby states.

So, it's hard to walk on snowy roads, so it's normal to travel a little later, right?

Yan Xingxuan thought so, which could be regarded as comforting himself.

He was not in a hurry to leave, he was still familiar with the city gate guards, and as he was talking, a team of honor guards not far away caught his attention.

Yan Xingxuan felt that the peak of his eyesight in his life was probably at this moment.

He saw the carriage of thought.

That's a carriage to think about!

After reacting, Yan Xingxuan let out a long laugh, waved his hand to the guard, and strode forward.

In the howling north wind, Yan Xingxuan could hear his heavier and heavier breathing.

didn't want to be poured into the north wind, Yan Xingxuan didn't even dare to open his mouth to breathe.

Rao is like this, and it does not affect his happy mood, as well as happy steps!

It's as if he is not running hard at this time, but running towards a better future.

Lai Shun and a group of guards are behind, and they almost can't keep up!

However, the guards didn't react at first, and soon followed.

Poor Laishun, there will be a total of three feet of cat effort, all of which will be used at this time, and it will still fall behind.

Laishun:.

He is bitter in his heart, and no one knows!

Wow!

Yan Xingxuan ran very fast, and Xiao Nianzhi was still talking to his grandfather.

Chang Shan suddenly reminded at this time: "My lord, His Royal Highness King Wei has come running."

Chang Shan bit an accent on the word "run".

After Xiao Nianzhi listened, at first, he didn't react, and subconsciously lifted the curtain of the carriage, and then saw a figure running in the snow.

In the afternoon in the capital, snowflakes fell again.

It's not big, with a bit of beauty under the sun.

In order to make it easier to run, Yan Xingxuan took off the big coat outside, and only wore the moon-white robe inside.

At this time, he ran at a high speed, and the snow and moonlight were intertwined, making Yan Xingxuan's running picture with a magnificent and artistic beauty.

At the first glance, Xiao Nianzhi was amazed.

After reacting, it was Mali who got out of the carriage and rushed towards the other party at a fast speed.

This is probably a two-way rush of righteousness and brightness.

Once upon a time, they got along, always keeping their distance and paying attention to the impact.

After all, Xiao Nianzhi is in the filial piety period, and Yan Xingxuan thinks about her more often, and doesn't want her to have an unnecessary bad reputation.

However, after a few months, we met again.

Some thoughts, seemingly shallow, but silently, slowly stir people's nerves and touch the soul of the whole person.

Xiao Nianzhi felt that he didn't feel special before

Don't think about this person.

However, at this time, he looked at the other party's body and ran towards him lightly and cheerfully.

Those thoughts that were originally hidden in the corners of her body seemed to be stimulated at this moment, making her a little uncontrollable.

Xiao Nian was weaving in the carriage, and he didn't wear a thick cloak outside, only a long jacket and skirt inside, which was a light water blue.

At this time, the snow, moonlight, and blue, like a gradient sky, slowly melted into one place with time and speed.

This is the first time that two people are in the light, under the sun, in the crowd hugging.

Don't think about what fame, what influence.

Just want to respect the heart and comfort each other.

Yan Xingxuan ran all the way, inhaled a lot of cold air, and his breathing was a little heavy.

At this time, he was close to Xiao Nianzhi's ear, trying to control his breathing, but there was still some wheezing, not listening to the will and instinct of the body, and leaking out directly.

Along with it, there was Yan Xingxuan's deep, somewhat hoarse voice: "Think about it."

Just called a name and adjusted his breathing a few times, and then Yan Xingxuan finished speaking: "I miss you so much."

I used to be in the capital, even if I was separated for a few days, I didn't feel anything, I just thought about it in my heart.

This time, after being separated for several months, the two places are no longer Yan Xingxuan's thoughts, and you can see the distance between people.

In this way, Yan Xingxuan really understood the meaning of separation.

He thought, he never wanted to be separated from him again.

The kind of longing after separation, what he does, he doesn't have much energy.

If it weren't for the sake of thinking about it, he felt that it would be difficult for him to stick to one thing.

At this time, hugging people into his arms, Yan Xingxuan had a little sense of finally seeing each other, and a sense of reality that he missed it.

He hugged the person hard, but he controlled his strength, and while satisfying himself, he thought about not hurting his sweetheart.

Xiao Nianzhi actually misses each other a little, maybe her feelings are not as deep as the other party's feelings for her.

However, in the end, it is the person who has moved his mind, otherwise Xiao Nianzhi would not choose to let himself go.

After a few months of separation, seeing each other again, feeling the familiar breath in front of me, that sense of uncertainty of wandering, seems to have found a home, and finally has a safe place to stay.

Xiao Nianzhi thought, this may be the love she has never had before, let alone experienced.

Although it is sour and astringent, it looks good when you feel it carefully.

At least, she doesn't hate it now.

Thinking of this, she rubbed her side face in front of Yan Xingxuan.

Sticking to the thick winter clothes, listening to the clear and powerful and restless heartbeat of the other party.

I don't know why, listening to such a sound, Xiao Nianzhi suddenly felt a little sleepy and wanted to sleep.

The fatigue of running around for months seemed to be evident at this moment, which made Xiao Nianzhi want to stop and rest.

Realizing what he was thinking, Xiao Nianzhi couldn't help but smile.

She thought that love, sometimes it is really an incredible thing.