"Well

Near the edge of the steps, the shadows illuminated by the sun on the snow were blocked by the fox fur mantle covering their turbulent figures. For a very short time, like a flash in the pan, they were vaguely reflected in the setting sun and the slaves. The look in the waiter's eyes was like a dream.

When Luoyang realized that it was a kind of noble and elegant gratitude expressed by a master to his servant, he raised his eyes and saw that the figure of the beauty in the dream had already drifted away, lingering on the snow-colored ground in front of him. A lonely shadow in a fox fur coat appeared, and he accompanied the beautiful lady, not daring to slack off for a moment, following closely in a series of steps, walking very urgently.

"Okay, you all don't have to follow me. Didn't you hear what Master Ranxi said? There's no need to follow and wait on you. Just go back to your house to avoid the snow!"

The words of Nan Ranxi's cautious and irresistible orders before leaving were still ringing in his ears. Luoyang was stunned for a while and regained consciousness. Following Nan Ranxi's instructions, he pushed away the slaves behind him and waited for everyone. He walked away, coughed hurriedly, secretly quickened his pace, and no longer had time to care about anything else. He put on a cold expressionless face and hurried away in the open sea of ​​white snow.[

An Ruoyu trimmed off her damaged nails in the teahouse, tied up her injured fingers, and waited for about an hour while watching the hot water gradually boiling. However, she did not wait for the person she wanted to see to arrive, and there were many people waiting in the teahouse. When An Ruoyu's patience was about to run out, the slaves all found reasons to stay away from the burning place to avoid being affected by An Ruoyu's anger that could burst out at any time.

"Nan Ranxi, Nan Ranxi, you lied to me, you lied to me."

The water on the stove was boiling with steam, hitting the mouth of the kettle, rising up and falling against the lid, making a loud clicking sound.

An Ruoyu was tired of waiting in the teahouse. Boredly, she picked up the empty teacup in front of her and held it between her fingers. It was about half a finger's height away from the disk on which the cup was placed. When her fingertips were released, the empty teacup faced towards The disk fell down, making a harsh sound, when~~

It was so noisy that An Ruoyu covered her ears not to listen, and the waiters standing outside the teahouse waiting for the summons were all frightened, fearing that they would become the tea cups An Ruoyu held in her fingertips. , as if An Ruoyu was killing time, he fell with a clang, his face was changed beyond recognition, and his fragile waist was broken.

"Come here, come here, come here. The water is almost dry. Go and see why the prince hasn't come yet?"

The thin sound of the empty tea cup colliding with the disk still echoed in the air, and the tail sound did not stop. An Ruoyu couldn't help being irritated and began to panic. She slapped the table with her uninjured hand and started to make a noise. .

"Yes, Master."

As soon as the waiter waiting outside the door heard An Ruoyu's call in the teahouse, he hurriedly stood in front of the door and bowed toward the inside. He said something in response, and ran out of the courtyard. His strides were as fast as flying, his body was like the shadow of a bird, and his speed of departure was almost comparable to that of a person with Qing Kung Fu. He only had two wings to flap and take off.
Chapter completed!