There are stories that no one else knows about in every corner of this world, such as a husband and wife quarreling over firewood, rice, oil and salt, a wife who is sad for her husband to look at the widow next door, and a young man and woman looking at the peach blossoms in the garden are very romantic.

There is never a solution to the love words in the world.

Mo Fan and Ye Tingcheng walked in the snow, a snow in early winter made the whole world look so good, Ye Tingcheng changed into a green clothes, because Mo Fan watched her pick and choose and said casually, "I prefer women in green clothes, because my mother likes green clothes, I think it is the best scenery in the world"

So Ye Tingcheng wore a green coat.

This is the most beautiful place in Hangzhou, the place where many men and women who have fallen in love have made a lifelong promise, this is a large lake, surrounded by willow trees that have fallen asleep in the winter snow, waiting for the spring breeze to wake up in the coming year.

The kitten in her arms fell asleep lazily, as if the cat was also going to hibernate, Mo Fan looked at her side face and felt that there was no better scenery in the world than her, probably from the first time I saw it next to this West Lake!

"It's so beautiful!" Ye Tingcheng looked at the falling snow and looked at the West Lake, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Fan looked at her face, "Yes, it's so beautiful!"

Ye Chengcheng knew what he was talking about, she turned her head slightly to prevent him from seeing the redness on her face, she was the proud daughter of the world, how could she show such a look like a little woman.

"Back then, I traveled with Mochen to the rivers and lakes, and I saw you and Ouyang Qingkite here, at that time I felt as if I saw the Heavenly Maiden descending to earth, and in Mochen's eyes, Ouyang Qingkite was too"

Saying that, Mo Fan smiled helplessly, "At that time, the two of us had just been robbed by a group of bandits, and Mo Chen was still pretending to be little beggars at that time, so it was not the young master of Momen who stood in the crowd and watched the two of you at that time, not the prince of the Northwest, just two down-and-out little beggars!"

"Actually, if you weren't like a little beggar in that sea of people, I wouldn't have seen you," Ye Tingcheng said with a smile as he gently stroked the white cat with his right hand.

Mo Fan nodded thoughtfully, and then he reached out and held the falling snow, but it melted in an instant, yes, how could the snow hold it.

The two stood side by side and looked at the West Lake, looking at some fish swimming under the frozen lake, and life was endless.

Mo Fan slowly closed his eyes, and he suddenly felt as if he had grasped something.

On Shu Mountain, looking at the snow turned into a knife intent, a knife was born in the world in early winter, but Mo Fan always felt that something was missing, this knife was not strong enough in early winter, but he couldn't find the slightest thing that was bad.

Animals in the snow will hibernate, fish will go deep into the water, this is not a characteristic, this is for survival, this is the embodiment of life, firewood, rice, oil and salt, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the interpretation of life!

What's the difference? It's the lack of vitality in the cold, even if the snow is heavy, there will still be life, and there is no life in the early winter.

Mo Fan opened his eyes, he held the handle of the knife in his right hand and slowly pulled out the Cold Moon Knife, the cold air covered the blade, and at this moment, the ice patterns on the blade came out of some green air currents intertwined with the white cold air, Mo Fan gently swung out a knife.

There was no snow condensation dragon, no sensational destructive power, just the knife qi mixed with the cold air and the green air flow towards the West Lake, and the lake within thirty zhang was suddenly divided into two halves, very calm, not much effort, not how gorgeous, and then the knife qi dissipated and the lake returned to calm.

"Congratulations!" Although she didn't know what happened to Mo Fan at that moment just now, she had seen this knife in the early winter, and it was not so powerful that it could cut through the thirty zhang lake with one sword.

"Compared to the Sword Emperor Sealing Heaven who can cut through the Taiping River with one sword, this knife is too weak!"

Although he said so, Mo Fan put the cold moon into the sheath and then looked at the lake and smiled, very happy, if there was this knife early winter, he would easily defeat Leng Feng, if there was this knife early winter at that time, he would definitely not be beaten so badly by the iron fan scholar!

In the first snow of the year, the young man next to the West Lake comprehended the cycle of life and created a real early winter.

"I don't want to say thank you to you, but I left your blood-stained white clothes behind" Mo Fan turned his head to look at Ye Tingcheng and smiled, "But I want to leave you even more!"

Of course, Ye Tingcheng understood what he meant, but she didn't understand her own mind, although she was very hurt and angry when he was injured and dying, she still didn't understand her heart.

She looked at him and shook her head slightly, "Let's talk about it later, I need time!"

"I am now the prince of the Northwest and the heir of 300,000 iron knights, but I'm afraid that I won't be in the future," Mo Fan said to her.

Ye Chengcheng smiled, turned around, and walked into the distance step by step, "Whether you are a beggar or a prince, a mediocre talent or a genius, it never matters to me, because when I know you, you are just you, not His Royal Highness the prince, let alone the peerless Tianjiao!"

"Is that so!" Mo Fan looked at the figure that gradually disappeared into the wind and snow, and then grinned, "Then, whether you are the second lady of the Tibetan Sword Villa or the eighth lady of the heavenly list, I don't care at all, because you can only be mine"

The words drifted in the wind and snow, and the young man's words like an oath didn't know if the woman heard it, but the heavens, the earth and everything heard it......

She doesn't understand her own heart, but she will be angry for him, she will be white for his blood, and she will dare to kill for him, and he understands her heart, in his heart, he can pick the stars and the moon for her, and he can give everything for her, but the two of them are still not together at this moment, so the love words in this world are the most incomprehensible!!

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If the center of Shenzhou is the largest Lingzhou and Zhongzhou, and the northwest is the edge of the land of Shenzhou.

So Jiangnan, Dongjing, Northern Desert, and Xichuan are the four corners of two-thirds of the land occupied by the empire in the land of Shenzhou, strictly speaking, these four places are the four lines of defense of the Tianlan Empire, and they are the borders of Tianlan, and whether it is Tianlan or Jiuyang, there are many unknowable forbidden places in this land of Shenzhou in addition to these sects, forces, and empires, and no one has ever set foot or there are supreme people who have ever set foot in the terrifying areas that have not really penetrated.

And if you only take Shenzhou as a map, in fact, strictly speaking, the northwest is the junction of Shenzhou and the Great Wilderness, because the northwest is the hometown of the first emperor of Tianlan and the place where Tianlan rises, so it belongs to Tianlan, but if it is divided by geographical location and land, the northwest does not belong to Tianlan, nor does it belong to Jiuyang, nor does it belong to Guiyun, it is just the junction of Shenzhou and the Eight Regions of the Great Wilderness!!

So this is also the place where those people in the Tianlan Dynasty and even the kings of Tianlan envy Mo Wentian, because the northwest is actually strictly independent, there are no officials who serve in the empire, only those old officials and some troops established by the first emperor, and then the Mo family, and although the old officials in the northwest are said to be canonized by the first emperor, the new officials are also directly selected and then directly served in the imperial court, but they are relatively free, and they will not receive orders and holy decrees from the empire, and they are only responsible for taking care of their own acres and three-points of land, and the only thing they can abide by to the greatest extent is the orders and transfers of the Mo family, so the northwest is free in a senseIt's in a class of its own!

And at this moment, when the snow is flying in the south of the Yangtze River, the first snow of the year also falls on the eastern border of the land of China.

There are two main cities and eight small cities in the east, and there are many prefectures and counties, and there are countless small towns, which are equivalent to a continent.

The highest right in the east is Murong Yi, the chief soldier of Huaiyang, although the position of the chief soldier is only a third-grade official position in the military department, but his right is higher than that of the assassin in the east, because there is no Jiedu envoy stationed in the east, and the only soldiers and horses are the Huaiyang army, and because his surname is Murong, the Murong of the emperor Murong!!

There is a mansion in the eastern capital of Huaiyang in the east, the plaque of mahogany hanging at the door of the mansion is neither tacky nor too high-profile, and the three big characters of the General Soldier's Mansion are engraved on it enough to make it worth more than the ordinary plaque.

Inside the mansion, a middle-aged man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes but exuding the iron-blooded majesty unique to a general stood in the hall, walking back and forth slowly.

"Marquis Huaiyang, why did Your Majesty suddenly make me a second-rank marquis?

There was another man in a robe in the hall, who looked like a military advisor, he looked at the middle-aged man and smiled, and said, "The chief soldier doesn't need to care, Your Majesty must know you, this marquis's second-grade official position is estimated to be just a reward, it doesn't really let you be a marquis, you won't guard the eastern border, and the eight departments of the grassland still need the prestige of the Huaiyang Army to suppress it!"

"The person we sent to ride a heaven-level flying demon beast to pick up the young lady is back, and the young lady has also been back for three days," the military advisor smiled and said, "Because you are in the military camp, I didn't let anyone disturb you, and besides, even if it was a flying demon beast and the time to rest halfway, it also flew from Jiangnan to the east for nearly a month, so I thought about letting the eldest lady rest for a few days, so I didn't inform you"

The middle-aged man was very happy to hear that his daughter had returned, and then he said to the military advisor, "Let her rest first, and then meet at dinner."

"Subordinates obey!" the military advisor bowed and replied.

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In the study, there was a woman with long hair and waist, and she was very beautiful.

The two bends seem to be frowning and frowning, a pair of eyes that seem to be happy and not happy, especially those eyes are really good-looking, Mo Fan has also praised these eyes more than once, her lively and lovely smile makes people can't help but be moved, and the delicate face without flaws is also enviable, her face seems to be very familiar, if there is no blue dress, no shawl and long hair, then she seems to be Murong Qing, maybe it is Murong Qing.

She is the second lady of the Murong family, the granddaughter of the emperor Murong Hua, there has never been any Murong Qing, only Murong Qing, the second lady of the eastern realm is talented and intelligent, and her wisdom is no less than that of the emperor Murong Hua and the Confucian saint of the Mo family, Tianxin, which is the biggest compliment in the world.

And she is also a disciple of Kunlun Dao Palace, a personal disciple of Master Bingli, one of the three palace masters of Dao Palace, and the only disciple, ranked fourth among the disciples of Dao Palace, she is the fourth senior sister of Dao Palace, and she is also, only a holy place like Kunlun in this world is qualified to teach the granddaughter of Emperor Murong Hua!

"Miss, Kunlun sent a letter saying that you should go back, and the Dao Palace's new disciple recruitment conference this year wants you to check it," the maid on the side put the tea on the table and said.

Murong Qing nodded, "I know, I heard that the Dragon Domain is about to open, did Kunlun's letter say who is going?"

"The Dao Palace has sent your Third Senior Sister to go, and she will lead fifteen Dao Palace Inner Gate disciples to go through the training, and those who perform well in the Dragon Domain Trial this time will have the opportunity to enter the Third Palace and become a personal disciple," the maid said respectfully.

Murong Qing nodded and got up slowly, "Since the third senior sister has gone down the mountain, then presumably this Jiangnan will be very lively, and the third senior sister often gives the head of the family a headache."

Saying that, Murong Qing smiled, then walked to the window and watched the snowflakes fall, "It's snowing, I don't know if it's snowing there for him, does he wear more clothes, or is it that white?"

Murong Qing's eyes looked at Jiangnan, her heart was also in Jiangnan, and the snowflakes outside were falling, as if to say girl, you have moved your heart, maybe the girl herself doesn't know!

"You still owe me a mountain of peach blossoms, it's been thirteen years," Murong Qing muttered as she held a jade pendant in her hand.

The fate in this world cannot be said, a flower, a grass and a tree all have its fate, everything is a line, and together it is fate is fate, she hates the rumored gentleman She doesn't want to be bound by the established fate, she is unwilling to obey the orders of her parents, the words of the matchmaker, but she likes which boy who lies on the roof and looks at the starry sky and tells her the truth and story, but this is still fate, or the established fate.

So, the love words in the world are incomprehensible!

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