She had been aware of it before, and after listening to her father's story, she had a guess.

This so-called tragedy must not be simple behind it!

Her eyes narrowed slightly, with infinite determination and fearless courage.

Just like my mother said, "This person, as long as he has a crooked heart, he will naturally show his feet." ”

They, just keep an eye on them.

Grandma, grandpa...... There are so many relatives of my grandfather's family who have not yet met each other, you can rest assured, you will not die in vain, those who killed you, they will eventually get retribution and a fair verdict!

"That's right, Zhuo'er," the carriage swayed, and Mrs. Yan cleaned up her mood and stared at her again, "According to the custom of the house, in a few days, we will go to Fu'an Temple to pray for blessings, you ...... Be prepared. ”

Fu'an Temple to pray for blessings?

Not really!

Looking at her, she forgot everything.

She heard the pause in her mother's words, and instantly understood the meaning.

No wonder, during this time, Yan Yun'er and the second aunt were so peaceful, it turned out that they had to wait until that day to release their big move?

Even if she agrees, I'm afraid, Yan Yun'er won't agree~

"Mother, I know. ”

Yan Zhuo smiled sweetly and snuggled into her mother's arms.

In winter, it's warmest to be close together.

The snow fell silently, and covered the ground with a snow-white color, and the snow became heavier and heavier, and it fell intermittently for several days.

There was nothing to do, Qingdai and Guo Yang went to the cave, while Xiangrui and Xingzi stayed in the courtyard and did not delay their cultivation.

Yan Zhuo, taking advantage of this snow, also stayed at her mother's place all day long.

A few days outside, in the space, it has been more than a month.

At this time, Yan Zhuo had already practiced the sixth layer of qi, and her mother and father were already at the innate fifth layer realm.

She also went to the cave once, Qing Dai is already the third layer of congenital, and Guo Yang and they have also introduced qi into the body, and now they are already the first layer of innate and have the tendency to advance to the second layer.

Their temperament is completely different.

The feeling of lightness and agility around the body is extremely obvious in Yan Zhuo's view. She pulled out a few more treasures from the space and gave them to her guards. Seeing that they all hid their breath and had handy weapons, Yan Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

The people around her have finally stepped on this road steadily, the road is long, how fortunate it is to have these people to accompany them?

In front of the eaves, Yan Zhuo stood, her little face was hidden tightly with a white fox fur cloak, and she reached out to catch the falling snowflakes.

The snowflakes melted in a moment in her hands.

Above the ground, it was white. The eaves are also covered in silver.

It's just that when the snow melts, I don't know how many sins will be added?

Yan Zhuo chuckled.

She was ready for the coming storm, but don't let her down.

The prince and Ning Yuan really came to the mansion to apologize on the second day, Yan Zhuo didn't go, Yan Yun'er went badly, and the apology gift was finally sent to her room. Even so, her father still went to the book and asked for a divorce.

I heard that the saint has a headache.

I heard that for this, Ning Yuan was scolded again and was also fined and confined.

I also heard that among the government and the opposition, everyone was surprised by his father's attitude, thinking that he had always endured and begged for perfection, and acted according to the face of the saint, but this time he was unusual, and he was tough on the marriage of his daughter-in-law, and some people even guessed the reason, and the eyeliner that had dispersed before was quietly activated again.

At the same time, news began to circulate in Beijing that the wife and lady of the Zhenguo Mansion had returned to favor. Yan Yun'er and the second aunt don't know how many handkerchiefs they scratched and how many things they broke ......

And all this is what they expected.

This time, they are no longer fish on the chopping board, but the ones who hold sharp knives in their hands and put long lines to catch big fish.

This is just the first step.

Yan Zhuo pursed her lips and smiled, actually put on her hat, stepped into the knee-high snow, and regarded the snowflakes in the sky as a hair flower given to her by God, and walked slowly.

"Miss, the snow is so deep, where are you going?"

Xiangrui saw it, hurriedly ran out of the house, and asked in a loud voice.

"If I don't go anywhere, I'll just walk around. ”

Yan Zhuo looked back, and the smile and peace in his eyes made Xiangrui's heart calm down.

She pursed her lips, "Miss, this snow looks fine at this time, but when the snow melts after a while, the clothes will be wet, and it will cause a cold." ”

"No problem. ”

Yan Zhuo smiled and lifted the hem of his clothes slightly, "You see, I wore tall cowhide boots today, and they were very warm. ”

Xiangrui relieved her heart, nodded, with a smile in her eyes, and said briskly: "Then the young lady will go out to play for a while, and then come back early, I will cook ginger tea, and the young lady will come back for a drink to drive away the cold~"

"Hmm. ”

The snow reflected the smiling eyes of the two, and between heaven and earth, there was harmony and peace.

She turned around, slowly lifted her foot, and stepped down gently.

Squeak~ Squeak~

The sound of shoes rustling when they come into contact with the snow is extremely reassuring and comfortable.

Yan Zhuo frowned and smiled, so he walked up in her courtyard without spiritual power or internal force. Footprint after footprint appeared, and shape after shape was born......

This is a happiness that she has not experienced in a long time, and she is sinking with joy.

Between heaven and earth, at this moment, there is only her like a child, only the sky with "catkins", the invisible earth, and the thick snow.

Pure, pure, pure white......

Clean, quiet and reassuring.

She just walked, walked.

The peace and stability in her heart made her whole person, without a trace of worry, fully integrated into this environment, snow is her playmate, and heaven and earth are her dependence.

Her body faintly emitted a bright streamer.

The snowflakes no longer seemed to melt, but just fluttered and fluttered around her. She didn't know when her hat had fallen, but there was no snow on her head, and her posture began to writhe and jump with the rhythm of the snowflakes.

That movement has never been seen before, and it is unprecedented, it can't be said to be a dance step, and it doesn't look like a martial arts move.

She didn't care about anything, she seemed to be unconscious, she smiled at the corners of her mouth, her eyes were closed, she just did what she wanted, she whimsical as she pleased, swinging her arms, supporting her body, expressing her joy.