A few days ago, there was a light snowfall, and outside the hot spring residence, the mountains and rivers were already cold and lonely, and the flowers and trees were withered.

Dongfang Xueming was wearing a crane, his long black hair was tied up with a jade crown, and after hearing the footsteps, he slowly turned around.

His face was slightly red, and beads of sweat appeared on his sideburns, no wonder, the hot spring residence was as warm as spring, and he was wearing such a heavy outfit, it would naturally be hot.

The people of this era are about to rule again, even if they see the sister of a mother's sibling, Dongfang Xueming is not good at removing the outer qi outside.

He is somewhat similar to Dongfang Chuqingsheng, especially the slightly hanging eyes and peach blossom-like eyes, but this appearance was born on a man, and it is too beautiful in the end.

The brother and sister haven't seen each other for a long time, Dongfang Xueming looked at Dongfang Chuqing's eyebrows, and always felt that her facial features were a little opener, and she had lost a bit of baby fat.

A taste of my family's girl growing up climbed into my heart, but although she looked slightly better than before, she was still thin and distressing.

"I've been scared."

Dongfang Xueming's voice is calm, and there is seriousness between his eyebrows, because he was born like a woman, he usually behaves very seriously in words and deeds, and he doesn't like to be compared to a woman.

Luluo pushed Shu Ange's wheelchair and came to Dongfang Xueming, she raised her head and smiled brightly: "Thank you brother for your concern, it's just a false alarm, thanks to Mr. Feng's help." ”

"That's good."

Dongfang Xueming glanced at Dongfang Chuqing deeply, and confirmed that there were no wounds on her body, and her emotions were not abnormal, so she was relieved.

The atmosphere between the two was a little cold, and the Shu An singer flicked his finger lightly on his sleeve, not knowing what to say.

Dongfang Xueming stood with his hands in his hands, and asked after a while: "How is your recovery recently, but if you want anything, I will send it." ”

Except for the quarrel between the brother and sister because of the cold night, in fact, Dongfang Xueming has always been very concerned about his only sister, and he pities her illness and is sensitive.

After feeling the awkward care and kindness from Dongfang Xueming, Shu Ange smiled and said: "The hot spring is not as good as the outside, it is as warm as spring here, so my brother might as well take off the outside, sit down and drink a cup of tea and eat some sweetheart." ”

"No need, just rest well, I'll come to see you in two days."

At this time, Dongfang Xue was already sweating hot, but he just couldn't bear not to lose his temper in front of his sister, but the sweat from his sideburns couldn't be hidden.

Shu Ange took out a handkerchief and put it in Qingliu's hand, but his face was facing Dongfang Xueming and smiled lightly: "Qingliu, give the handkerchief to my brother and let him wipe the sweat on his sideburns."

Dongfang Xueming took the embroidered handkerchief embroidered with orchids, looked at her playful smile, and left a good rest in a panic.

He didn't mention Leng Yue from beginning to end, and Shu Ange didn't mention it either, this should be the tacit understanding between the brother and sister.

Shu Ange also knew that making Dongfang Xueming believe that Leng Yue was approaching him and deceiving his trust, with the purpose of stealing the Snow Jade Lingzhi, was something that hit him hard.

After all, although Leng Yexin was hypocritical, Dongfang Xueming was sincere.

But Shu Ange also believes that the two of them are not deeply rooted in love at this time, Dongfang Xueming has not yet reached the point where he can't extricate himself, and at this time he has exposed the true face of Leng Yexin, even if he is hit, he can withdraw it early.

Thinking of Leng Yexin, Shu Ange was inevitably a little worried, she left after her identity was revealed, and with her character of retribution, she would never give up.