When the snow stopped, Zhao Hehuan walked outside the Qinglou with his crimson face, but he didn't feel the cold of the snow outside, but felt that his face was hot for a while.

Zhao Hehuan walked endlessly in the snow, his feet squeaking on the snowflakes in the snow, and the snow fell on the ground from time to time by the trees, smashing small snow pits on the ground. The red lanterns of the restaurant on the side of the road are still hanging high, and the reflected dim light is sprinkled on the bright snow, shaking an ambiguous winter.

Zhao Hehuan tightened his clothes, took a breath of hot air, turned into a cloud of mist, rose up, circled and then disappeared.

She heard a creaking of footsteps behind her, lowered her head slightly, and slowed her pace.

"Zhao Hehuan. Behind him, Mo Tian called softly.

"Huh?" Zhao Hehuan turned around and met Mo Tian's good-looking eyes, which seemed to be shining like stars in the snow.

"Su Xiao...... Kind of misses you. Mo Tian lowered his head, he couldn't see his expression, and only heard a faint word that had nothing to do with him.

"Ao ......" Zhao Hehuan responded with some disappointment, and a voice in his heart always wanted to ask, what ...... What about you?

After all, they still couldn't ask the doubts in their hearts, and the two of them walked all the way like this, one after the other, as if there was a tacit understanding, no one spoke first.

The lanterns on the side of the road were uncountable, and the trail of footprints behind them stretched to the corner and disappeared in arc.

"You...... Shouldn't it be at Yintianmen?" If she remembers correctly, Mo Tian was ordered to go back by her master. Why is this place all of a sudden?

"Master asked me to take care of some affairs, and I happened to meet them. Mo Tian just replied lightly.

It turned out that it was because the master had a life, not to come to see her. Zhao Hehuan didn't know why, and felt a sense of loss in his heart.

"You...... How can it be on the roof of the Qinglou?" Mo Tian's tone carried a hint of hesitation.

How could this be explained to him? Could it be that he slept drunk all night in the bed of a man he didn't know, was thrown on the roof on the way back, and then somehow fell down on his own?

Zhao Hehuan felt that his head was a little big, but he just smiled stupidly and didn't speak.

"She just happened to be drunk and I took her back to sleep in my bed all night, and then I happened to pass by the roof of the green house when I sent her back. A ghostly voice sounded in Zhao Hehuan's ears.

Taking advantage of the situation, the person who came also hugged Zhao Hehuan's waist, and the posture was very ambiguous to press Zhao Hehuan's hair in the crook of his arm, and the golden mask looked extremely evil in the snow.

Zhao Hehuan struggled angrily in the arms of the Demon Lord, and seeing that he couldn't struggle, he saw the Demon Lord's arm and bit it down fiercely!

The Demon Lord's face twitched obviously, but he wrapped Zhao Hehuan tighter, and he leaned sideways and whispered in Zhao Hehuan's ear: "Are you a dog?"

Mo Tian glanced at the two of them, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and then he turned into an iceberg-like face again, without a trace of expression.

"Let go!" Zhao Hehuan glared at the golden silk mask with some anger, and used all his strength to push away the demon lord's arm, and then he staggered forward and fell over.

A pair of familiar and powerful big hands grabbed Zhao Hehuan's arms, and with strength, Zhao Hehuan fell into Mo Tian's familiar and broad embrace.

Not...... Why was Mo Tian a little too strong when he caught her? Unlike the usual cold and gentle, it made her a little painful for a while.

"I don't care who you are or what your relationship is with Zhao Hehuan, at least, she doesn't want to be forced to be held in your arms. "In the snow, Mo Tian's dark clothes look very appropriate.

Zhao Hehuan secretly showed a little head in Mo Tian's arms like a kitten, and looked at Mo Tian's eyes a little nymphomaniac, thinking that it was so ...... The graceful jade tree is chic and extraordinary.

"How do you know she's been forced?" said the Golden Silk Mask playfully as he looked at the two of them, saying in an ambiguous tone that made it easy to think about it.

"I don't need to know that much. Mo Tian grabbed Zhao Hehuan's willow waist, and the Ice Spirit Cold Sword was in his hand, like a prosperous scene, and disappeared into the dim light.

"I said you'd regret it. The golden mask looked at the departing figures of the two, and stroked the tooth marks on his hands, and the smile became thicker, but there was a dangerous aura.

"Honorable, just let them go?" Behind him, Xuanwu appeared, looking at this scene with a puzzled expression, he didn't understand what Zun was bothering to do.

"Return to the Blood Peak. It's time for Lan'er to take her medicine. The gold silk mask covered the cuffs with the tooth marks, turned and flew away in the opposite direction. Only a series of footprints remained, of varying shades.

The wind blew through his ears, raising Mo Tian's dark clothes.

"Did you really sleep in his bed all night?"

Mo Tian's beautiful voice sounded like hypnotic in Zhao Hehuan's ears, but he asked such a sentence that sounded a little sour.

"Hmm...... Maybe I'm drunk. But we don't have anything!" Zhao Hehuan shouted anxiously in defense.

A vague smile appeared on Mo Tian's cold face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the speed of the imperial sword gradually slowed down.

"Don't drink again next time. ”

Is this worrying or am I still ...... Jealous??

Zhao Hehuan's heart was a little happy, no matter what kind of situation it was, it was very useful to her. She closed her eyes and felt Mo Tian's body temperature warm like a sponge, and for a while, it was very comfortable.

"Hmm. Teetotal. ”

Mo Tian's hand seemed to caress the top of Zhao Hehuan's head, but he took it back before it fell, only hugging Zhao Hehuan's body tighter.

It seems wise not to let her learn how to fly with Edgeworth.

A satisfied smile appeared in the corner of Mo Tian's eyes.

In the snow, not only everything is buried, but also an ambiguous atmosphere as white as snow.

"By the way, what about Big Brother Bai, didn't he come with you?" Zhao Hehuan tilted his little head and looked at Mo Tian.

When will you still learn to care about people? Mo Tian frowned slightly.

"He's grounded. ”

"Why? Why ban Big Brother Bai's feet?"

"I don't know. ”

Zhao Hehuan tilted his head and looked at Mo Tian, hey, why is his face so ugly?

Mo Tian is another frost that has not melted for thousands of years, but it seems to be a little more embarrassing.

"Then when are you going back this time?" Zhao Hehuan felt a little out of place as soon as he asked.

Sure enough, Mo Tian, the iceberg, asked faintly: "Do you want me to go back early?"

Zhao Hehuan was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth showed a big arc, and he laughed stupidly.

Is this reluctant to me?

"Yo, hug the little beauty so tightly, aren't you afraid that I'll be jealous?" Hua Qi appeared at the gate of the palace with a smile, and when she saw Mo Tian, she was still in the same tone as an old bustard, but everyone knew that Aunt Hua was just a vain name.

"It seems that Aunt Hua's body is much tighter, and she doesn't sleep in the middle of the night to see the beautiful man, I don't know how the emperor feels when he knows. Zhao Hehuan has not seen Huaqi for a few days, although he is very concerned about it, but today he saw that Huaqi was still undiminished, and he couldn't help but feel that he was taking care of the emperor with all his actions.

"It's not you, for you, the entire palace, the entire Luoyang City is about to be turned over!" Hua Qi looked at Mo Tian's hand that was still on Zhao Hehuan's waist, and told the whole thing with a sense of drama.

Hua Qi spoke a little messily, and Zhao Hehuan spent a lot of brain power to put together the scattered stories into a clue.

It turned out that after Zhan Xuan knew that he was gone, he knew that he was out of the palace. I wanted to make a private visit, but I ran into those hooligans again. Zhan Xuan really couldn't believe the words of those hooligans, but the night was already dark, and he was afraid that Zhao Hehuan would make a mistake, so he risked the disapproval to mobilize the Praetorian Guards to Emperor Zhan Tianfeng to search.

And the capture of the rebels and thieves in southern Xinjiang is just a reason, and the real reason is really - the palace lost a mother!

And I was embarrassed to become the protagonist - the lost mother.

"When did I lose it...... Haven't I come back...... And...... I'm not a mother......" Zhao Hehuan muttered quietly.

"The palace maids all know that you are about to become the crown princess, why don't you know it?" Hua Qi completely ignored Mo Tian, who was already black and blue next to him, took Zhao Hehuan's hand and walked towards the palace.

Aunt Dare to Love Hua is afraid that she will be punished when she goes back, so she came to pick her up?

This night is cold and dewy and snowy, and it is really difficult for Aunt Hua.

"Auntie, I can't be the crown princess. Zhao Hehuan said very seriously.

"Why?" Hanagi looked a little surprised.

How to tell Aunt Hua that Zhanxuan actually likes men? This stumped Zhao Hehuan.

Zhao Hehuan was quite cramped and twisted back and forth, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

And Mo Tian obviously had a rare interest in her such a firm answer, and he squinted at the woman in front of him, not knowing what wonderful reason would pop out of her mouth.

"Because...... Because...... Brother Zhan has someone he likes...... Not me. Zhao Hehuan squirmed for a long time, and finally felt that he had expressed his meaning very tactfully.

"Oh, Xuan'er has someone you like, not you?"

"How do you know that the person I like is not you?" Zhan Xuan appeared behind Zhao Hehuan with a lonely face, looking at this woman who he loved and hated aggressively.

"Because I'm a woman!" Zhao Hehuan, who blurted out, realized his gaffe and immediately covered his mouth with a disgraced face.

"When did I say that...... Isn't it a woman I like?, huh?" Zhan Xuan's tone could already squeeze out a needle, and he almost roared out a few words.

"Zhao Hehuan, you listen to me, I'm not as good as Longyang!"