Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 103

Mu Qingli looked at him, his head was stained with thin snow, which made his skin pale. "like?"

Luo Yu said nothing.

Mu Qingli said calmly: "Luo Yu, if you want to get another asylum, don't play with people's feelings." That's all for the warning, Mu Qingli turned around and took Jun Rongjue's hand: "Let's go, a few more times You'll probably be fine with the medicinal bath."

"En." Jun Rongjue nodded and smiled, and walked with her, passing Luo Yu without looking at her.

Luo Yu's body trembled slightly, and it would be difficult to notice it if she didn't observe carefully.

Nuan Qiu followed him, stopped beside him, looked at him sideways, and said softly: "You always ask me about Princess Nine because you like her?"

Luo Yu was silent for a while, then slowly raised her head.There was an indelible sadness in his eyes, pale as snow, he shook his head bitterly, and murmured: "I know, I know, I shouldn't have feelings for her."

Although he was dressed as a woman, his expression was no longer feminine, his eyes were gloomy as if they contained endless bitterness and complexity, he was entangled in loneliness and could not find a way out.

Even Nuan Qiu couldn't help being touched, if she was a little skeptical at first, it has completely dissipated now.How complicated and painful is it that made him show such an expression?At this time, the well-planned warning turned into consolation: "Luo Yu, it's good that you really like Princess Nine. Princess Nine is like a younger sister to Miss. As long as you are sincere, Miss will not stop you , Miss is not a pedantic person, and you don't have to be either."

The wry smile at the corner of Luo Yu's mouth was even stronger, he shook his head lightly, and smiled lightly: "I'm fine, I know Miss is just concerned about Princess Nine." He turned his head and quietly looked at the direction Mu Qingli left , the gloom in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the fingers in his cuffs trembled slightly.

Nuan Qiu only thought that he was still sad because of Mu Qingli's words, but there was something strange in his heart, and he didn't know where the strangeness was.Just when she was about to make a sound to go back with him, she heard Luo Yu suddenly make a sound first.

"Nuan Qiu..." Luo Yu called out in a low voice.

"En?" Nuan Qiu replied inexplicably.

Luo Yu looked at the direction Mu Qingli left, lowered her eyes slightly, pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Tell me, if you do something that makes Miss angry, will Miss forgive you?"

Nuan Qiu looked at his back inexplicably, and said naturally: "Miss will not be angry about ordinary things, she is very protective of her own people."

Luo Yu's back stiffened, and after a while she turned her head to the side, smiled at Nuan Qiu, and asked in a daze but cautiously, "Miss, do you treat me as one of your own?"

Nuan Qiu was taken aback, his smile corresponded to the light white snow in the sky, it was like this white snow, as if it would melt in the next moment, and the natural charm at the tip of his eyes seemed to turn into endless phoenix feathers flying at this moment.Bright and pale, lively and cautious, but the feeling of contradiction is the most amazing.

Nuan Qiu couldn't help being amazed, smiled slightly, and said, "As long as you stay with Miss for a day, Miss will protect you." That's how she knew Mu Qingli. From these days, Mu Qingli's love for Luo Yu Although she didn't have much affection, she didn't reject him either.

Luo Yu nodded and smiled, her smile was flowery and natural.

It should be inappropriate to compare a man's smile to a flower, but Nuan Qiu's first feeling is that.

There are dead trees in the mountains and forests, the ground is covered with snow, the trees are covered with crystal clear ice crystals, and the sky is filled with white snow like pears and white flowers.

The mighty soldiers walked on both sides, and the gorgeous and solemn carriages slowly moved forward in the center. The maids in pink clothes, the bright yellow tent umbrellas, and a flag embroidered with the words "Dragon and Song" in gold fluttered in the wind.

Along the way, there are endless footprints and car shadows on the snow, and the snow on the surrounding trees and branches also falls from time to time.Until the sun set on the western mountain, the sky was getting darker, the team stepped out of the mountain road, and a high mountain appeared in front of them, and a huge rock at the foot of the mountain was engraved with the three characters of Guo'an Temple.

"Woo..." The horses all stopped in place, and the soldiers were also standing in place at this moment. The leading general got off his horse, and respectfully said to the bright yellow curtains, carved dragons and carved wood, and gold and red thread in front of the carriage: "Your Majesty, Guoan The temple has arrived."

The curtain of the car was pulled open, and it was Jun Wugong in a fine attire who came out, and behind him was Yan Hanyan, Empress of the Eastern Song Dynasty.

Jun Wugong got down to the carriage, looked at the mountain in front of him with a gentle expression, and waved his hand to give an order: "Get out of the carriage and walk up the mountain to worship."

"The emperor has a decree, get out of the carriage, and walk up the mountain to pay respects." The sound was passed along with the sound, and everyone in the central carriage drew the curtains and got out of the carriage.

A carriage of the same bright yellow Jinhua came behind, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a flawless white jade palm.Dressed in white, Jun Rongjue bent over and stepped out. Standing on the snow, his face was shining brightly, like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival.A slight smile appeared on his lips, and he stretched out his hand towards the direction of the carriage.

A white and tender wrist and palm belonging to a woman stretched out from the carriage, held his hand and walked out, it was Mu Qingli.

She was wearing a small jacket with narrow sleeves, with light blue lotus flowers embroidered on the cuffs, a few auspicious clouds drawn out by silver thread, and a row of blue sea water densely packed at the hem, she stepped out of the carriage lightly.The hem of the skirt turned and spread out with her movements, the blue hair fluttered, the skin was as smooth as gentle jade, and the skin was as soft as greasy, the small cherry mouth was red, delicate and charming, and there was no sign of being frozen, except for the tinge between the eyebrows. Kind of lazy.

Jun Rongjue reached out to take the cloak that Nuan Qiu handed over, gently put it on for her, and then put on the hat. The white and silver silk cloak wrapped her whole body in it, and the white fluff around it made her complexion more white, tender and delicate. Bright red is like a delicate flower in bud.

"Hehe." Jun Rongjue couldn't help but like it, and stretched out his hand to gently pinch her bright red face.

Mu Qingli glanced at him, grabbed his hand, held it in his palm, and said dissatisfied: "Obviously the cold has gone, why is it still so cold?"

"I'm used to it." Jun Rongjue held her hand back, his eyes narrowed like water.

"Sister Qingli, brother Prince, wait for me." A delicate and energetic voice came from a distance.

(End of this chapter)