Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 1422 Farewell
"it is good."

There was a smile on the corner of Yan Zongli's lips, like the sunshine in March, warm and warm.

Qixi sniffed, she put down her hands to warm them, and suddenly reached out to hug him and said, "Yan Zongli, you have to be well, no matter where I am, I will miss you."

Yan Zongli was stunned for a moment, then reached out and patted her on the back lightly and said, "You also need to be well."

"Ah."

Qixi hid in his arms for a while, reluctantly let go of him, looked at the snow that was gradually stopping outside the window and said: "The snow has stopped, I should go too."

Yan Zongli frowned and said, "It's already so late, why not wait until tomorrow."

But Qixi shook her head: "Whether it's today or tomorrow, I have to leave. I'm afraid I will be even more reluctant to leave you until tomorrow."

Yan Zongli was silent for a while, and then said: "Then I will ask someone to arrange it."

As he said that, he called Mo Yu to inform Xiao Jingyu, and then asked people to arrange a carriage and accompanying guards.

Qixi casually packed up a few clothes, and said goodbye to Yan Zongli: "After I leave, you have to eat well, don't be self-willed, wear more clothes, people around others worry about you, and take care of yourself."

Listening to her mother-in-law's advice, Yan Zongli chuckled lightly: "Okay, okay, I've remembered, you have to take care of yourself too."

There were tears in Qixi's eyes, as if she had a thousand words to say to him.

Seeing that it was getting late, Xiao Jingyu reminded: "Miss Qixi, we should go."

Qixi lowered her head, a drop of crystal tears slipped down, then turned around and walked out of the room with a ruthless heart, she walked very fast, for fear that she would regret it if she took a slow step.

Yan Zongli didn't see her off, but just stood in front of the door and watched her figure disappear into the vast expanse of whiteness until she could no longer be seen.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Mo Yu stepped forward to persuade him, "My lord, it's cold outside, let's go back."

Yan Zongli came back to his senses, he looked away, looked at the lifelike snowman under the corner of the wall and asked, "Isn't Chinese New Year coming soon?"

Mo Yu replied: "There is still more than a month."

Yan Zongli nodded, and murmured: "Brother's wedding is on the eighth day of February, and there are still more than three months left, it should be enough!"

"My lord!"

Mo Yu couldn't help but choked up, feeling extremely sad.

Is their master calculating how much time he has left?
Yan Zongli looked up at Mo Yu's red eyes, and reprimanded angrily: "Excellent!"

Then, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. There is no feast that never ends in this world. If there is a destiny, we will meet each other in the next life."

Hearing this, Mo Yu immediately became anxious with him: "I don't want to listen to these great principles. In short, my subordinates will always be with you, and I will go wherever you go!"

He cupped his hands at Yan Zongli, turned around and left.

Yan Zongli stroked his forehead with some headaches and let out a low sigh, then turned around and went back to the room, and opened the secret room.

When Qixi was hidden here, he watched too closely, and he was not allowed to go to the ice room to see Qiqi. It had been a long time since he fell ill, and he didn't go to see Qiqi.

In the ice room, it was as cold as ever.

On the ice bed, Qi Qi was still asleep, so peaceful that one couldn't bear to disturb her.

Yan Zongli sat on the ice bed and held Qiqi's hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you often in the future, Qiqi, I won't be able to see you until my eldest brother and Miss Mu get married, no matter how much you Wait for me for a while, okay?"

No one responded, and the ice room was eerily quiet.

(End of this chapter)