[69 Book Bar-www.] One sentence seems unintentional, but it hits Jun Ruleyou, the father and daughter of Jun Yanran! Especially Jun Yanran, who has always regarded herself as the second princess...

While pretending to be reserved and shy, he frequently glanced at him. Jun Yanran carefully looked at all the expressions of Feng Zhisu in his eyes and imprinted them in his heart. Until, a dazzling smile as poppy as a lips appeared between his beautiful lips.

"Thank you for your concern for the elder brother! But I will do this kind of mundane matter by myself, so I won't worry, brother, you will worry!"

In the sun, he exuded a proud cold air. There was no wave in his eyes that seemed to be frozen. Except for the perfection, there was no other expression on his meticulously crafted face.

"hiss......"

Everyone took a breath of cold air, for his indifference and unruly nature, and for Jun Yanran, who had already shed tears after hearing his words!

"Yan...Yanran..."

Jun Ruxue murmured, seeing it in his eyes and pain in his heart. But due to his identity and the scene, he didn't know what else he could do except frown and sigh.

Crystal tears slowly flowed down from the elegant and beautiful face. Listening to the whispering around, the thin figure standing alone in the snow seemed so pitiful and heartbreaking, but no one stood up and took her into her arms and cared for her carefully.

But just when she felt ashamed of her face and suffered humiliation, a handkerchief embroidered with a kirin grass was quietly handed to her...

"Ziyi?"

Looking at the exquisite embroidered handkerchief in front of his eyes, Jun Yanran murmured. The long eyelashes were covered with tears, as clear as a lotus. The tears seemed to be nostalgic for the white skin and refused to fall.

"Have you ever thought before crying? Maybe in some inconspicuous corner, there is someone who will feel so heartbroken that he can't breathe because of a tear from you?"

The warm and gentle sound is like the moment when a stream spring brushes through the pebbles, so delicate and soft, as clear as ice crystals...

Some were shocked or soothed. Jun Yanran sobbed, biting her pink lips tightly, and raising her delicate face, facing Feng Ziyi's big dark and clear eyes. The swaying appearance between the apricot eyes is really heartbreaking.

"sorry!"

In the snow dancing, he wore a lilac dress, his hair was tied up with a bamboo hairpin. His beautiful and smooth cheeks were blown into a broken pink cheek. Listening to her whisper, his soft red lips raised a handsome curve like a porcelain doll.

The breeze blew by, carrying the fragrance of wood different from orchid musk on his body, so clear, natural, elegant and extraordinary.

"And, forget it, everything about me!"

The bright red lips opened lightly, and the heartbreaking cold words butterfly poured out ruthlessly. After the words came, in front of her, a delicate silk handkerchief embroidered with the unicorn grass fell in the wind, carrying a refreshing fragrance, unable to grasp or find, and the pain was suffocating.

No one saw the noisy crowd, and the smile of the purple cereal blooming on the corner of Raomei's lips...

"Oh, the wind outside the courtyard is cold and windy. Why don't you walk in the hall? There is a warmer already prepared. As long as the emperor and the queen arrive, you can start the banquet and drink!"

(Good morning, dear, this is the first update)
Chapter completed!