Falling Snow Valley. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Leaf Tower.

Outside the window, there was a lot of snow, and I didn't know how many snows this year were.

The window was wide open, Luo Qingxue stood in front of the window again, at this moment, she only felt that her thoughts were like this heavy snow, which had completely occupied her entire body and mind.

Today is the eve of Chinese New Year's Eve.

I remember last year's Chinese New Year's Eve, which was the happiest Chinese New Year's Eve she had over the years, and last year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was also the warmest Chinese New Year's Eve meal she ate.

Because there was Yang Xiaofeng last year?

Time is like yesterday, and years are like the next day. In the blink of an eye, it was another year, and it was another Chinese New Year's Eve.

It's just the same Chinese New Year's Eve, but she is not happy at all this year.

Think about it, how can she be happy without him by her side.

It turned out that since then, he has become all of her.

Facing the cold snow outside the house, Luo Qingxue whispered: "Wind, I don't know who you spent this year's Chinese New Year's Eve with?"

Ethereal Peak.

On Chinese New Year's Eve this year, there was also a heavy snowfall on the Ethereal Peak.

Although the weather was cold to death, Duanmu Xuan's heart was warm.

At dusk tonight, he had just returned from the Valley of Falling Snow. As soon as he returned to the Ethereal Peak, he immediately couldn't wait to tell his uncle the news that Luo Qingyu had promised him to propose to Luo Qingxue.

Although Duanmu Jing felt a little surprised, his face was extremely calm, and he asked coldly: "You said, Luo Qingyu agreed very simply"?

Duanmu Xuan nodded happily and said, "Yes."

"Strange", Duanmu seemed to be nodding, and then shaking his head.

Duanmu Xuan was puzzled: "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

Duanmu Jing's face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Duanmu Xuan with fierce eyes.

Duanmu Xuan was taken aback on the spot, took a few steps back, and said in a snort: "Uncle, you...... Why are you looking at me like that?"

Duanmu Jing's eyes were like water, and he asked fiercely: "Luo Qingyu has always been a wooden person, and he is even more forward-looking, but I heard you say, he agreed very simply this time"?

Duanmu Xuan didn't think much about it, and said bluntly: "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"This doesn't look like Luo Qingyu's style of doing things......", although Duanmu Jing had some doubts in his heart, he couldn't think of a reason for it for a while, so he waved his hand and said, "It's nothing." By the way, did you see Luo Wenbin this time"?

Duanmu Xuan was startled for a moment, and hurriedly said, "No."

Duanmu Jing's eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously, and then he turned his back to Duanmu Xuan and said, "It's nothing, you go out first."

Duanmu Xuan's lips moved, and he wanted to say something more, but seeing his uncle's appearance, he had to bow down and say, "Nephew retires."

Duanmu Jinghu asked again: "By the way, what is Luo Qingxue's attitude himself?"

"Qingxue she ......", Duanmu Xuan laughed sadly, laughing at himself: "What attitude will she have."

"I see".

Duanmu Jing didn't seem to have a trace of emotional fluctuation in his voice, and said lightly: "Xuan'er, don't worry, I will arrange everything." Well, in a while, you'll go to Falling Snow Valley again."

Duanmu Xuan's footsteps paused slightly, and then walked out quickly.

As the door closed, it seemed that Duanmu Jing was the only one left in the room.

After standing for a while, he slowly walked to the window, only to see the heavy snow outside, and for a moment it seemed that he had been stunned.

Gradually, the night was already dark.

In this cold night, I suddenly heard a person in the darkness behind me ask coldly, "How are things going?"

The voice was so erratic that it was not clear where it came from.

And, all the while, no one walked in. And who is this talking?

Could it be a ghost?

When he heard this voice, Duanmu Jing couldn't help but shudder, and his body seemed to tremble slightly, as if he was extremely afraid of something.

What could have scared him so much?

Could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?

Actually, no, there are no ghosts in the world. But Duanmu Jing knew very well that the person who said this was far more terrifying than the evil spirit.

He didn't look back, and replied coldly: "Luo Qingyu has already agreed."

"What about Luo Qingxue, did she agree"?

"Nope".

"You have to get her to say yes."

Duanmu Jing smiled bitterly and said, "How can I get Luo Qingxue to agree."

The voice said, "It's your business." I just want the result, not the process".

Duanmu Jing could only turn around, smiling bitterly and turning back.

There was already a man sitting in the room, a man wrapped in a black robe.

At this moment, he was sitting at the table, savoring the tea in his hand.

Gently taking a sip of the tea in his hand, the man in black was a little intoxicated and said: "The special Xinyang Maofeng tastes good."

Duanmu Jing asked, "Do you like it"?

The man in black smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if I like it or not, the key is whether you like it or not."

Duanmu Jing also smiled and said, "What do you say"?

The man in black raised his glass to Duanmu and gestured, still smiling and said, "I just want to tell you one fact, if you want to be able to enjoy such a good Xinyang Mao Feng all the time, you must do what I gave you." Otherwise, you should know what the consequences will be."

Duanmu Jing's face suddenly froze, but he quickly laughed again, but he was really a little reluctant.

"I understand".

"I know you do, and you always have."

Duanmu Jing worried: "Right now, almost all the processes of affairs are developing in the direction we expected, and there is only one thing that is a little tricky."

"Xiaofeng"?

Duanmu Jing nodded and admitted, "It's him."

The man in black looked at Duanmu Jing coldly, and his voice was also cold, with a slight hint of mockery, and asked, "Are you afraid that Xiaofeng will come and kill you one day?"

"It's not ......", Duanmu Jing shook his head slowly, and said with a smile: "Even if Yang Xiaofeng can, he is just a person, not a god." There are 3,000 people at the top of this ethereal peak, and unless he is a ghost, I really can't think of how he can come and kill me."

The man in black sneered: "Although you say so, you are afraid of Xiaofeng to death in your heart."

"Yes, I'm afraid that Yang Xiaofeng ......", Duanmu Jing didn't deny it, and said: "However, I'm not afraid that Yang Xiaofeng will come to kill me."

"So what are you afraid of"?

Duanmu Jing said lightly: "I'm just thinking, as long as Yang Xiaofeng is still alive in this world, then we want to achieve this plan of fully controlling Luoxue Valley by marrying Luo Qingxue, but I'm afraid that there will inevitably be some unexpected changes." Although Yang Xiaofeng watched his sister being killed by Luo Wenbin in front of him in Luoxue Valley that day, no matter what, after all, the person who wanted to kill him that day was Luo Qingxue's father, Luo Wenbin, not Luo Qingxue himself."

The man in black looked dark and inexplicable, savored the tea in his hand, and said lightly: "You mean, because of Xiaofeng, Luo Qingxue will still be paranoid and wait for him like she did more than ten years ago"?

Duanmu Jing shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Hahaha......".

The man in black burst out laughing with great mockery, and then said, "Then I can tell you right now that this time will not be like it has been for ten years." Luo Qingxue is already twenty-eight years old this year, even if she still wants to wait, she can wait a few more years. So this time, she will definitely agree to your nephew's proposal, and she has no other choice."

Duanmu Jing also smiled and laughed.

But it wasn't a ridiculous thing to laugh at, and the person he laughed at was actually himself.

He laughed, "There is one more thing ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the man in black directly interrupted: "You mean that after Xiaofeng left the Falling Snow Valley that day, he was saved by the daughter of Lin Xiong, the leader of the Wind Moon Sect."

"Yes"

The man in black didn't have a big reaction, but said lightly: "Didn't I already know about this matter?"

"But there is one thing that the Lord may not know ......."