"Little baby, where are you going?" He grabbed her and raised his eyebrows evilly. The sedan chair was still driving, and she actually leaned out and wanted to jump down.
Although this is not a carriage, with his eight fast-moving maids, something would definitely happen if they jumped rashly.
"I'm going back." Without a trace, Su Yiyi looked at him with some gratitude, "Thank you for your rescue, Su Yiyi will definitely repay you in the future."
"Your name is Su Yiyi?"
As he spoke, he grabbed her again, and the cold gray demon pupil looked at her without any hesitation: "Is that man your husband just now?"
"This is my private matter." She shook her hand.
"Didn't you tell him that he will never go back in his life? Why, have you regretted it?" He chuckled, and women are just quarrels.
"You don't have to worry about it!"
She lifted the layers of curtains and opened her eyes to see the snow getting heavier and heavier.
"He didn't want to leave, why did he change his mind now? Could it be that you still want to play hard to get?" He sneered, "Look at his stunning face, and he is still suffering from cold,
Could it be that he is Hua Qingyan, the fifth prince of Tuan?"
"Let me go!"
She raised her eyes and looked at Yu Chenfeng's naturally arrogant demonic pupil, surprised that she was not afraid at all, and she shook his hand away. She roared coldly: "He has suffered from cold disease, I
Now I'm going to see him——”
A layer of mist suddenly surged in her clear eyes, and inexplicably touched the softness in his heart.
He shook his hands out and ordered the sedan to stop. As soon as the sedan stopped, Su Yiyi jumped down without hesitation.
Without saying anything, he closed his eyes and leaned on the fox fur mat, and sneered himself, when has he become so much trouble?
"By the way, I forgot to tell you-" The red curtain was suddenly lifted up and penetrated into the exquisite face that looked like porcelain. She smiled silently, "My name is Su Yiyi, Yi233号!
”
One of the two threesomes? He suddenly opened his eyes, but only saw the broken hem of clothes, she had already left.
"Lord, Brother Shu Ziyang is already waiting at the top of the mountain and says that the person has been brought here."
“Up to the mountain.”
The layers of curtains suddenly hung down, and the sedan chair rose, and the red curtains swung gently with the cherry-yellow tassels, and the snow around them was still drifting.
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Stepping on the snow, a squeaking sound came from under my feet.
She still couldn't let him go inexplicably.
How should I describe this feeling? It is not love, but I will care about him and worry about him, but I don’t have that wonderful feeling. She will feel distressed by his appearance, but she will not have such heart-wrenching pain.
This reminded her of a saying, there is a kind of relationship, which is a little closer than a friend, but a little further away from a lover.
It's a faint love but not love.
Just like when she was in the sedan chair, she kept telling herself that she liked it and it was just like it, not love it, but when she asked herself, it seemed that it was more than just like it.
Taking a quick step, I vaguely saw a crimson figure, her thin shoulders were twitching gently, and three thousand black hairs fell on the snow, like black water lilies spreading beautifully, so charming.
The steps suddenly froze, and she tried to call gently, "Hua Qingyan?"
He frowned and opened his eyes with difficulty. He seemed to hear her voice.
He raised his head with one hand and found that the few secret positions that were clearly still in the past had resigned without saying goodbye.
Did you catch her? So they all went to prepare a carriage to go home.
Captured her? Her heart trembled violently. She was dead, right? Suifeng promised that he would come back with her body.
"Hua Qingyan?" Su Yiyi shouted again and rushed forward.
It's him, it must be him.
In doubt, he blinked his beautiful phoenix eyes with difficulty, and he coughed gently with his pale face. How could it be her? She wasn't sitting on Yu Chenfeng's mount, and she vowed that she would never come in this life.
It's right.
Suifeng has already brought thousands of cavalry to kill her.
It hurt, he reached out and grabbed his chest hard, and the depression was almost making him faint.
"Qingyan? Hua Qingyan?" She rushed up and hugged him in her arms. Crystal tears slashed through the corners of her eyes and fell on his pale lips.
Is it... it's the lady? I want to open my eyes again but I can't hold my eyelids up. Suddenly, a warm feeling on my lips seemed to be passing by. Is it you here, my lady?
He moved his mouth but did not dare to scream. She had just warned him not to call her wife.
But she is obviously that.
"Hua Qingyan, what's wrong with you?" She raised her hand and stroked his cold face. A trace of guilt and a dull pain passed through her heart. She hugged his body tightly and sat on the ground covered with snow.
Crying and trembling.
"Wake me up, I'm back, hurry up and blame me," she lowered her head and ordered in his ear, and opened her mouth and bit his earlobe as if he was biting her.
She shook his thin body, but the beauty in front of her did not react at all. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her eyelashes, which looked like butterfly wings, quietly covered his pale cheeks.
After a long time, his thick eyelashes seemed to tremble. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar face. His cold hands gently stroked her cheeks, "Madam, how can you bear to blame you for your husband?"
"I'm sorry, Hua Qingyan, what I said just now--" She lowered her head and naturally knew that those words hurt people a lot.
"No obstacle." He smiled slightly, as bright as the sun, and the tears at the corners of his eyes were as bright as pearls.
However, before the smile was removed, the cold hand suddenly dropped.
"Hua Qingyan?"
She held the falling hand and shook him gently.
The person in his arms did not move, and he fell asleep without any feeling at all. His face was pale and his whole body was cold.