In September, the Northland is already covered with wind and snow, and this snow will continue to fall until April and May of the following year, when it will gradually stop. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Changan sat on a chair and looked at the wind and snow outside the house in a daze.

It seemed to be a woman's boudoir, with a pink tent on one side of the bed and a dresser with a bronze mirror and various rouges on the other.

The furnishings in the house are extremely simple, but there are girlish feelings everywhere, and if you smell it carefully, you can even smell a hint of girl's body fragrance.

He's been here for three days, three days to be precise.

It was evening, and there was a sudden bustle outside the house.

The sound of gongs and drums and laughter came one after another.

Su Changan's brows furrowed, he didn't like that voice.

And at that moment, there was a creaking sound from the door, and someone pushed it open from the outside.

A young girl dressed in a red Luo skirt and carrying a lunch box walked in.

"Chang'an, let's have something to eat. The girl came to Su Changan, opened the lunch box, and handed the extremely delicate dishes inside to the table in front of him.

It was evident that the dishes were made by famous artists, but they had just been placed on the table, and the room was filled with a pungent aroma.

But Su Changan didn't even look at the table full of sumptuous dishes, but still looked at the snow outside the window, as if it was the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Such a reaction made the diligent girl's face show a sad look, but she was quickly restrained.

She sat down beside Su Changan.

Once again, he looked at the boy carefully.

In the past three days, she has seen him like this many times, but he still enjoys it.

I haven't seen him for two years, and this boy has changed a lot. Although he is still like that, there is still these childishness on his face that has not subsided, but it is a little deeper, it is conceivable that in the past two years, he has not had an easy time, even if he just heard some words about him in the Northland, the girl can also imagine how much the experience of these two years has hit this young man.

"Has it started?" Just as the girl was thinking about this, Su Changan suddenly turned his head, looked at the girl, and asked like this.

His hand was covered with a chain, not an ordinary chain.

That thing is a star-binding lock, forged by the Emperor of Great Wei back then, and there are only five or six in the entire Great Wei, he can restrain the operation of the spiritual power of any monk under the star, and no matter what means you use, you can't break free from it.

As long as the star is locked, even if you are a power of the half-step star death realm, as long as you die before the star is destroyed, you are just a mortal without spiritual power.

Xiahou Shuyu was stunned, of course she knew what Su Changan was referring to, and what surprised him was that the young man's eyes when he looked at her at this moment were so strange, as if he was looking at a stranger.

She can accept that he hates her, hates her, and hates her, but she can't accept that he treats her like a stranger.

"Well, here we go, and in another hour she will marry my father and be his wife. She said with a ghostly voice, although it was very likely to irritate the boy in front of her, but she said it anyway, she wanted to see his reaction for real.

Surprisingly, there was no imaginary rage and hysteria.

The boy just looked at her coldly and asked very calmly, "You still won't let me go?"

Some of the flavors wrapped in that tone made Xiahou Shuyu's heart inexplicably angry.

Her voice was a little louder.

"You're going to die! you can't save her!" she said, standing up and a little angry.

She didn't understand that using Su Chang'an's cultivation to fight against several stars, including her father and Gu Qingfeng, was simply a fool's dream. He couldn't save anyone but die.

Why, such a simple truth, Su Changan can't figure it out?

"Everyone dies. Su Changan responded, his voice still indifferent.

Mo Tingyu said this, Yu Heng said it, Chu Xifeng said it, and many people said it.

When Su Changan heard them say this, he felt extremely sad, and he didn't want them to die.

And now, when he said this to Xiahou Shuyu, he somewhat understood how they felt at that time.

He felt that he should already be considered a knight in the book.

After all, only a true chivalrous man can die so calmly.

At this point, at least Su Changan thinks so.

"I don't want you to die, I won't let you go. Xiahou Shuyu shook his head desperately and said like this.

Su Changan looked at the girl's eyes at that time, he stretched out his hands, the chains on his hands made a soft sound, he pressed the girl's shoulders, and said word by word very seriously: "If she marries someone else, I will be dead." ”

As if he understood the meaning of these words, Xiahou Shuyu's face instantly turned pale at that moment.

It was obviously the first time she met him, but she accidentally lost him, and then, she could never get him back.

Tears appeared in the corners of her eyes at that time, and fell down her blown-up cheeks.

"Even if this is the result, you don't care? Have you ever thought that if you die, can she still live alone? This not only killed herself, but also killed her!" Xiahou Shuyu tried to make one last persuasion.

The words "......" undoubtedly hit Su Changan's pain, and his body was stunned.

But after a few breaths, when he raised his head again, the light in his eyes shone brightly.

He said: "Once, when I met my master in the Northland, I always thought that it was always good to be alive, because when I died, there was nothing. ”

"However, after going through so much, I understood. If you live meaninglessly, it is actually more uncomfortable than death. ”

"I want to... Xianjun should think the same way. ”

When he said this, Su Changan's tone was extremely determined.

He believed in Gu Xianjun as much as he believed in himself.

Xiahou Shuyu's face finally turned completely pale at that time, and she lowered her head as if she had lost all her strength.

"Do you like her?" she asked.

Although the answer was already obvious, she still wanted to know the answer from Su Changan's mouth.

"Hmm. Without any surprise, Su Changan gave this answer very firmly.

Xiahou Shuyu's hand was lifted up at that time, and a flash of spiritual light flashed, and the chain in Su Changan's hand fell off violently at that time.

The surging spiritual power returned to Su Changan's body again, feeling this familiar power, Su Changan's face was happy.

He glanced at Xiahou Shuyu, who had lowered his head, gratefully, and then jumped in the direction of the door as soon as his body moved.

The moment he pushed the door out, he seemed to remember something, looked back at the girl with her head down, and said, "Thank you, senior sister." ”

Hearing the name of this few breaths, the girl's body shook, and she also raised her head at that time, looked at Su Changan, as if she had summoned all the courage in her life, and squeezed out a voice from her mouth.

She said, "Don't die. ”