Knowing that the illness could be cured, Zhou Yongqi finally showed a sincere smile on his face.

"Thank you, Sister Zhaohua, if it weren't for you...... I'm afraid I'm going to be hurt and I'm in the dark. ”

Even at this moment, the prince of Wuwang still didn't want to believe that it was that simple and innocent woman who harmed him.

"The family doesn't talk to each other, Brother Yongqi, since the other party wants to harm you, he will never give up. Can you tell me who gave you these things? ”

Zhou Yongqi lowered his eyelids and fell into silence.

"Maybe that person was framed, and only by investigating the truth can she be innocent."

Zhou Yongqi squeezed the brocade quilt tightly, and his voice was astringent: "It's Miss Fan Qi, Fan Yanran." ”

When Fan Yanran's name was spoken, Zhou Yongqi only felt that the strength in his body was drained in an instant.

"It turned out to be her."

Shu Ange raised his eyebrows, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Zhaohua knows Miss Fan Qi?"

Zhou Yongqi's voice was a little more surprised, Fan Yanran did not mention that she was familiar with the county lord of Fengyi.

"I don't know each other, Brother Yongqi, you have to be careful of Fan Yanran, she is the son of King Xuan, and the two often have secret private meetings. Rest well, and I'll get the evidence. ”

If Zhou Yongqi was only weak before, then after hearing Shu Ange's words, it would be like falling into an ice cave.

He had imagined many possibilities, and he couldn't believe that Yanran intended to harm him.

If Fan Yanran is the person who is the son of King Xuan, everything she has done will have a reason to explain.

"Zhaohua, I believe in you."

Zhou Yongqi let out a long sigh, and his eyes dimmed.

When leaving the palace of the prince of Wuwang, Shu Ange was a little bored and decided to go to Qintianjian.

The snow is vast, and there are few pedestrians on the road.

The carriage ran over the wind and snow, and the cool air penetrated through the dark blue curtains.

King Xuan's son is a thief, ready to move, and will do whatever it takes for the throne.

If you want to take him down, it will take a lot of work.

As for Fan Yanran, although she is not afraid, her behavior of helping King Xuan do things by playing with her feelings is too disgusting.

Jumping clown, it's better to get rid of it early.

When he arrived at Qin Tianjian, Shu Ange lifted the curtain, put on his hood and walked up the steps slowly.

"Fengyi County Lord An."

The gatekeeper recognized Lord Fengyi at a glance and greeted her warmly.

Heavy snowfall, birds and beasts are silent, such bad weather, the county lord of Fengyi came to the door, it was really unexpected.

Quan Yunqing stood in the Moon Pavilion, silently looking at the lake covered with ice and snow, and suddenly a chuckle came from behind him.

He looked back, facing Shu Ange's star-like eyes.

She lifted her hood, revealing her cheeks, red from the wind and snow, bright as roses and hot as the sun.

She has a sense of freshness that ordinary noblewomen don't have, and her smile is heartwarming.

"How to come here on a snowy day, it's cold, be careful of slippery roads."

Quan Yunqing approached Shu Ange and raised her hand to help her brush the snowflakes off her shoulders.

"I wanted to see you, so I came."

Shu Ange smiled and tilted his head to look at Quan Yunqing.

On such a cold day, he only wore a few layers of single clothes, and his slender neck was exposed, like a noble swan.

"Isn't it cold?"

Shu Ange grabbed Quan Yunqing's hand, but found that her hand was colder than his.

"Ahem, just came in from outside, the ice got to you."

She was about to pull her hand out, but Quan Yunqing held her hand instead.

"It's not cold."

Her hand was smaller than he expected, and Quan Yunqing held Shu Ange's hand tightly in her palm, and her heart was soft.

It is rare for the two to have such intimate movements, and the moment they clasp their hands, their bodies are slightly stiff.

"It's cold outside, let's sit inside for a while."

Her hands were soft and cold, and the faint fragrance lingered in his nose, disturbing his calm heart.

Quan Yunqing has never been so close to a woman, but when she held her hand, she instinctively didn't want to let go.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

Only such verses can describe his mood at the moment.

The world was silver-white, and where the two walked through, they left two strings of shallow footprints.

"Yun Qing, have you heard of it? It is said that walking together on a snowy day means that the two can grow old together. ”

Shu Ange quietly moved his fingers, interlocking his fingers with Quan Yunqing.

"Grow old together."

Quan Yunqing repeated, and her cold gaze fell on Shu Ange's face.

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son."

The plain verses, read out of Quan Yunqing's mouth, have a thrilling meaning.

"Yunqing, I only wish your heart is like my heart."

Shu Ange looked at Quan Yunqing's eyes, and expressed his admiration and love without hesitation.

Her straightforwardness and enthusiasm made Quan Yunqing's heart beat faster and at the same time, she was a little at a loss.

"Zhaohua, you have a long way to go."

Her life is extremely noble, and she is destined to become the most honorable person in Great Xia.

Quan Yunqing admires her and does not want to be an obstacle to her flight.

"It's because it's a long road, so I need someone to walk with me."

During the conversation, the two had already arrived in the flower hall.

The charcoal in the brazier is burning vigorously, and the fine silver charcoal has no trace of fireworks.

Quan Yunqing reluctantly let go of Shu Ange's hand and asked her to sit down on the soft collapse.

"The chair is cold, and it will be more comfortable to sit on the soft couch."

He invited Shu Ange to the soft couch and retreated backwards to avoid suspicion.

"Sit together."

Shu Ange grabbed Quan Yunqing's wrist, and there was a faint smile in his autumn-like bright eyes.

The soft couch is very spacious for one person, and it is a little crowded for two people.

"I forgot to take off the crane."

Shu Ange got up and took off the snowflake-stained crane, revealing a plain white silver satin robe, and his waist was like a willow.

Quan Yunqing didn't know where to put his gaze, so he moved his body slightly to the right.

"Huh? It's a little cold. ”

"Do you want to add a charcoal basin?"

Standard straight man answers.

Shu Ange smiled, stretched out his hand to climb the placket of Quan Yunqing's clothes, blinked his eyes and said, "Can I keep warm in your arms?" ”

As she spoke, she leaned into his arms.

Quan Yunqing's body was tense, and he didn't know where to put his hand: "Zhaohua, this is not appropriate." ”

"What's wrong, Yun Qing said let's hear it."

Shu Ange grabbed a strand of Quan Yunqing's hair, twisted it in his palm, and smiled like a peach blossom in his eyes.

She plays the role of a bully who flirts with a beautiful man from a good family, and her interest is very high.

"I'm a man."

Quan Yunqing wrapped his arms around Shu Ange's waist, his breath was slightly disordered, and his face was as white as jade.

"Well, I'm a woman."

Shu Ange leaned on Quan Yunqing's arms, looked up at him and snickered.

"Target person's opinion +9, current opinion 96."

The person in front of him was like a flower smiling, which made Quan Yunqing feel uncomfortable, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips, but he was afraid of the sudden beauty.

"Hmm."

Shu Ange saw that Quan Yunqing had not dropped this kiss for a long time, and took the initiative to put the red lips up.

"Yunqing, I like you."

The sentence "I am pleased with you" made Quan Yunqing let go of all his worries.

He kissed Shu Ange's lips, held her tightly in his arms, and the two fell on the soft couch together.

The beauty is in the arms, even if there is no wine, it is intoxicating.