Gong Qianzhu spent another night with Gong Xuanyue in the Seven Peerless Palace, sat at the head of the bed and muttered to her the story of the night, telling her that she would wake up soon, telling her that this departure was the last time to leave, and telling her that she was sorry for her and actually liked her fiancé......

Gong Xuanyue slept quietly, her hands were elegantly stacked in front of her abdomen, her noble and gorgeous red dress made her skin even whiter, her long eyelashes were like brushes, the temperature of the ice bed was too low, and a thin layer of cream condensed on her eyelashes, like flowers blooming on her eyelashes, and there was a hint of holiness in the charm.

Gong Qianzhu lay on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly, and suddenly remembered the past of many, many years ago.

That year, it snowed heavily for the first time in the Heavenly Palace, she stood on the palace pavilion and looked at the heavy snow outside, Gong Xuanyue stood behind her in a red cloak, holding a snow-white fox fur in her hand to put it on her.

She turned around, sister, has anyone come to propose marriage again?

Gong Xuanyue smiled slightly, don't worry, my sister will send those people away, I want to marry my girl, those people are not qualified.

However, Chitake always relies on her sister like this, and her sister will be very hard. She was lying on the railing, some snow fell on the tip of her nose, and she was very cute, if Qianzhu got married, would her sister be much easier?

I don't remember what my sister's expression was after she said this sentence that day, but she remembered that her sister lost her temper with her for the first time that day, and the spiritual power in her body burst out, and the peach blossom trees that bloomed in the backyard of the palace family all year round died overnight.

Since then, she no longer dared to mention marriage to her sister, so she only stayed by her sister's side and was a gentle and obedient child, and she didn't dare to think about anything.

But now, if you let your sister know that she likes someone, that person is still her master, and her sister's future husband, I'm afraid that the two sisters will never be able to go back to the past.

Therefore, she secretly made up her mind that she would never rob her sister of the master, and when her sister woke up, she would carefully hide her mind from anyone to find out.

She lay on the edge of the bed and thought about it all night, until dawn was about to dawn.

When she woke up, she saw Bingzhu sitting on the edge of the bed quietly staring at the peerless beauty on the bed, her black and white eyes were pouting, as if she would cry in the next moment, and her eyes were filled with emotions she couldn't understand, like excitement, and like the sadness of a treasure that had been lost for many years again.

She moved, only to find that there was an extra red fire feather coat on her body, which should have been taken off from her body and covered her.

"Candlelight. She rubbed her sore neck and sat up, Bingzhu hurriedly wiped the tears from her eyes with her fingers, and smiled at her in disguise, "Snow White, you woke up so soon? I thought you would sleep for a long time." ”

"Why are your eyes red?" she stared intently at Bing Candle's reddish eyes.

She hurriedly covered up, "No, maybe it's in the sand......"

Gong Qianzhu stared at her for a long time, and if she wanted to say that her eyes would enter the sand in this palace, her credibility was indeed not high, but she didn't see anything unusual, so she didn't get involved in this topic, and asked on a different topic: "Did you go to Chang Yi? Did he give you the crystal egg?"

As soon as Bingzhu said this, he pouted angrily, "Don't say it, I won't pay attention to that guy in the future!"

"What's wrong? Didn't he give it to you?" "Impossible, Chang Yi has always been very good to Bing Candle, and if there is anything delicious and fun, he sent it to Yazhu Xuan for Bing Candle as soon as possible, and it was better for Bing Candle than for her.

"How dare he threaten me with that egg!Hmph, what the hell, I'm not uncommon!" Bingzhu hugged his chest angrily and turned his face to the side.

"Trying to blackmail you? No way, what did he tell you?"

"Hmph...... He said: I can't like you, if I can, I can refine crystal eggs for you for the rest of my life. Bingzhu's face was puffed up with anger when he talked about this, not like he was coquettish at all, as if he was really angry.

Gong Qianzhu touched the cold sweat on her head, this girl was really missing a tendon in terms of feelings, and asked weakly: "That...... How did you answer him?"

Bingzhu raised her chin arrogantly, her nose stretched a lot, "I threw that broken egg on his head, kicked him again, and then came back on my own!"

Uh, mourn for Chang Yi silently for three seconds......

Gong Qianzhu cleared his throat, sat up straight and said, "Bingzhu, I'm going to go out of the mountain again in two days, you stay in Jiuge and don't quarrel with Chang Yi, you know?"

"Ahh Bingzhu couldn't hide her disappointment, every time Gong Qianzhu went out of the mountain, it would take at least a few months, but Mozili didn't allow her to follow, saying that she would cause chaos if she went, so that she could only keep the empty boudoir by herself, and the inner cow was full of bowls and bowls......

"I can't help it, I want my sister to wake up sooner. Of course, Gong Qianzhu heard the disappointment in her tone, and turned her head to look at the sleeping Gong Xuanyue, with a strong longing in her eyes.

Bingzhu was stunned, looked at Gong Xuanyue on the bed, opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, hesitated, and could only spit out one sentence after all: "Snow White, in fact, ......"

Gong Qianzhu sighed and rubbed his temples with a headache, "Bingzhu, how about we discuss something?" will you change 'Bai Xue' to 'Qianzhu' next time?"

"I don't want it, I'm going to call you Snow White!"

"Candle ......"

"Snow, Snow, Snow, Snow, Snow......"

Gong Qianzhu couldn't help but have another headache, alas, who can make her quieter.