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Chapter 340 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, Seeing Chang’an Flowers in a Day (54)

The young man couldn't control his heartbeat, he felt that maybe he was really stunned, otherwise why did he feel that the rumored cold and ruthless fourth prince was so gentle?
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Time flies and half a year has passed, and the winter solstice has just arrived, and there is a good news from the frontier. The barbarians made a surprise attack and set fire in the middle of the night, burning all the food and grass in the barracks overnight. All the food and grass were looted by the hungry people.

The frontier was breached, and the barbarians brandished butcher knives and raided the Fourteenth City. Caught off guard, the Fourteenth City became a mess. At this time, there must be someone who can deter the frontier.

However, at this time, the emperor was seriously ill. In the past six months, the power in the hands of the Seventh Prince has gradually expanded, and sometimes it can even make Shen Yue suffer from depression.

This is not a good phenomenon, originally thought that after the loss of the crown prince, the throne would be stable, but she did not expect that Shen Yaojin was smarter than she imagined, and would have a city.

It was Shen Yue who underestimated Shen Yaojin.

If Shen Yue went to the frontier now, then Shen Yaojin in Chang'an City would obviously have a better chance of winning. The court changes rapidly, and once she leaves, no one knows what will happen in the next second.

But if she doesn't go, then she will be ashamed of her reputation and those common people, and it will make the hearts of all people even more chilling.

The black eaves are covered with snow, and there is a slight chill in the air, and fluffy green bamboos stand in the snow.

A charcoal fire was burning in the house, driving away the cold, making it feel like spring.

Huo Dao was called into the house. He walked silently. Once he entered the house, his sharp and deep eyes swept away, and he saw the black figure standing by the window.

The person who was looking at the snow outside also turned around slowly, her eyebrows and eyes were like ink smudges, clear and timeless, wearing a black robe, which contrasted with the dazzling whiteness of her exposed skin.

She looked at the wolf-like boy in front of her. She was only 15 years old, and her whole body was like an unsheathed sword, which made people feel cold.

Huo Dao was expressionless, looking at her for a moment.

He has always been by Shen Yue's side like a shadow, and has grown into an existence that Shen Yue can't control without knowing it, but this young wolf king has never shown any fangs to his master. Teeth and claws, more like a docile and loyal dog.

Now, this boy is already a head taller than her.

There are exclamations, but more pride.

Shen Yue lowered her eyes lightly, her clean and sharp jaw line felt cold, like dewdrops crystallized on cedar needles.

Standing here tall and tall, behind is the cold winter solstice snowflakes.

"Huo Dao, you've grown up." As if sighing, she raised her hand to pat the snow stains off the boy's shoulder.

Huo Dao still has no expression, he seems to be born lacking the joy, anger, sorrow and joy that belong to human beings. His deep and dark eyes are like a dangerous beast in the dark, which makes people feel chills and fear from the bottom of his heart.

Standing in front of him, Shen Yue looked extraordinarily thin and slender, she even raised her head when looking at him, the skin on her neck was as delicate as beautiful porcelain.

The tear mole down to the eyelids was bright and dripping, and those cold, white and thin fingers rested on his shoulders, gently and softly.

Huo Dao's Adam's Apple rolled quietly.

"I want you to replace me and lead the troops to the frontier."

She said her purpose, and her dark and moist eyes reflected Huo Dao's expressionless face.

Huo Dao knew that this was a trust.

He never refuses his master.

His voice was deep and hoarse.

"it is good."

Shen Yue smiled, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows became more vivid, her pale and morbid face became more dazzling, with shallow dimples.

She touched Huo Dao's head with a touch of intimacy.

"Do not let me down."

Huo Dao stood quietly, like a statue, quiet and obedient, as if without any sharp edges.

But those eyes dimmed, dark and deep, a little creepy.

He just pursed his pale thin lips very restrainedly, even though his fangs were ready to move, wanting to pounce on the prey in front of him.

Huo Dao has never been a docile big dog, but a cruel and brutal wolf king, with a layer of docile fur, just to confuse the eyes of the people in front of him.

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The snowflakes fall with the wind, like white petals falling from the sky, if on the branches and leaves of the trees, the trees are carved into Yushu Qionghua.

Shen Yue held up an umbrella and walked alone, watching the snowflakes fall.

In fact, she doesn't like snow very much. When she was young, because the winter solstice is often the most difficult time, there is no carbon fire, no warm clothes, and she falls asleep with the cold in the cold night.

Walking to Qingyue Hall unknowingly, Shen Yue looked at the familiar environment, suddenly regained her senses, watched quietly, and did not approach.

Since that quarrel, Shen Yue has been released for more than half a year and has not seen Cheng Qianqin.

It seemed that he really decided to let go, and he didn't ask anything about Cheng Qiangong. Qingyue Hall looked deserted, with a thick layer of snow piled up at the door.

She thought, maybe Cheng Qiangong might have left a long time ago, after all, in his eyes, this Qingyue Palace is like a cage, he probably wanted to leave impatiently.

Thinking of this, Shen Yue's throat choked.

I don't know how long she stood there until her hands and feet were cold and numb, and her long eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of snow. She exhaled and exhaled a circle of thick white mist.

She lowered her slender, butterfly-like eyelashes, her face was white and her lips were red, flamboyant and coquettish.

Suddenly, a shadow struck, the cold wind was blocked, Shen Yue's eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly raised her eyes, a gentle and handsome face appeared in her sight, he was dressed in white, covered with a thick cloak, The shape is as straight as a green bamboo, and the slender and well-articulated fingers pinch the dark umbrella handle, shielding her from the wind and snow outside.

At that moment, time seemed to have stopped. She looked at the man in front of her, and her heart, which she thought was silent, began to throb again.

Snowflakes are still falling one after another, like catkins all over the sky.

The faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air was the fragrance of plum blossoms, and on the shoulder of the man, a plum blossom fell. The petals were crystal clear, and the stamens were delicate. Against the background of the snowflakes dancing in the sky, it was extremely gorgeous.

Neither of them spoke, but there seemed to be something unclear spreading between their eyes.

"Your Highness."

It was Cheng Qiangong who spoke first, with handsome features and a jade-like face, he was still the same as he was half a year ago, but there seemed to be a little difference that made it impossible to tell.

Shen Yue lowered her eyelashes first, her face was pale from the cold, but her lips were as bright red as the plum blossoms on his shoulders.

There was an eerie silence again, as if no one existed, as if the sound just now was just an illusion.

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