Sir Ares,Goodnight!

The rest of the money was stunned. Although the master and the young master are father and son, they have different styles in dealing with women.

If the master likes a woman, he will take her for himself by all means.

But the young master likes Miss Yan. He has cooked the rice, but he is still trying to please her.

What does love look like?

The next day, it was not yet light.

Yan Zheng carried Zheng Ling on his back, helped each other by Impatiens and eldest sister, and walked up the mountain road.

When the breeze courtyard is far behind, the elder sister suddenly looks back and looks at the breeze courtyard hidden in the green leaves, squeezing out a faint sad smile.

In that place, she lost her maiden innocence.

But she didn't regret it at all.

She thinks it's worth it to help sister Zhengling through the robbery.

Moreover, the other party is Yu Chengqian, a handsome and elegant man.

She didn't hate him.

When Yu Chengqian came to Qingfeng courtyard with a diamond ring, Qingfeng courtyard was empty.

Yu Chengqian looked at the empty room in a daze. The diamond ring in his hand suddenly slipped down from his fingers.

"Zheng Ling, you really can't forgive me." Yu Chengqian closed his eyes and shed tears.

"Young master, do you want me to chase them back?" Asked Yu Qian.

Yu Chengqian shook his head. "If she wants to leave, can she keep her people and her heart? Let her go

More money will pick up the diamond ring, weak sigh.

The young master loves Yan Zhengling. His love is humble and painful.

......

On the shady side of Mount Everest, snowflakes are floating.

Yan Zheng walked a mountain road with Zheng Ling on his back, and he had no strength for a long time. But biting teeth, step by step difficult to move forward.

Suddenly there was an avalanche on the top of the mountain. A big tree fell down and pressed down towards Yan Zheng and Zheng Ling.

"Be careful." The Impatiens cried out in horror.

Yan Zheng ran with Zheng Ling on his back.

But at the foot of the road slippery, a careless, he and Zheng Ling fell to the ground, along the steep snow all the way down.

Fengxian and Zhengyu's pupils dilated and cried out heartrendingly:

"Zheng Ling, Zheng Zheng!"

Yan Zheng and Zheng Ling's bodies soon separated, and Yan Zheng still had the strength to resist the downward momentum. He hugged a tree trunk in a hurry and looked back at Zheng Ling, only to find that Zheng Ling's body rolled down to the steep cliff.

"Sister." Yan Zheng's face was very white.

And then roll down in spite of the danger.

Zheng Ling didn't know how long he had been gliding. His body rolled like a weightless ball on the soft snow, as if he had experienced an adventure without a destination.

Finally, he was blocked by a big stone and stopped in front of a snow cave.

In the dark cave, a faint flame was suddenly stamped out because of the arrival of Zheng Ling.

Then, a touch of elegant body agile longitudinal to the hole, the enchanting peach blossom eyes shot fierce cold light.

When he saw the white shadow in front of the cave entrance, which was integrated with the ice and snow, only the blue fox fur inlaid on the Cape suddenly showed her noble identity.

Peach blossom eyes dangerous squint up, he limped to her.

"Can you still get up?"

Seeing Zheng Ling, his eyes were full of amazement. Didn't that save his aunt that night?