The sky without snow in Baiyun City is also gray. Anyone who sees this weather will be depressed. Moreover, Yan Qing is also covered in injuries. When he sat alone in front of the cold bed, he felt that his arm hurt so much...

"Thorn!" He tore open his sleeves - so impulsive that even the flesh was torn off by him... It hurts! The piercing pain made him bit his teeth, and the wound on his arm doubled, and the blood that had stopped could not help but overflow.

"Why am I so miserable?" He ignored the wound and just fell on the cold bed. He tried his best to fight last night, and this morning's scene hurt his heart again. He is also a flesh-and-blood person, and his heart will also hurt... so tired, this game of throne is so tired...

Before he knew it, he fell asleep, his wounds were not bandaged, his clothes were not changed, the charcoal in the house had not been lit since he was transported, and even the windows were open. The cold wind and air conditioning stroked the gauze bead curtains in front of the bed.

The yarn is transparent and cannot stop the cold. After a few more gusts of cold wind, Yan Qing finally couldn't stand the coldness. He didn't wake up but kept pulling the quilt with his hands. Only children would do this, pulling the quilt when it was cold, and applying a bedding when it was hot...

...

It was already late at night when Yan Qing woke up. It was naturally colder on the snowy night, but the room was so warm and the bed was hotter and hotter.

Yan Qing narrowed his eyes. The bedding in the past was not that thick. He lifted the quilt and his coat was taken off. He lifted his left arm again, and the wound was bandaged intact.

He sat up again, feeling a heat wave coming towards him. Someone burned the charcoal fire very vigorously and moved the brazier much closer. The windows were also closed tightly to block the cold wind... Everything was so warm and pleasant.

Yan Qing took a deep breath and would do so meticulously. At present, there would be no one else except Nangong Shu... How great would it be if Nangong Shu was a woman?

Three points sighed and seven points were melancholy, very annoyed! Why did he wake up in the middle of the night? The long night was long but there was only leisure to accompany him. How could he fall asleep without sleepiness? How could he spend the long night?

"Come." He called out softly.

Three black-clothed guards entered the window and brought a few pieces of white snow.

"What are the instructions of the city lord?"

"Prepare the horse."

"yes."

The guard should exit the window, and the snow that he had just brought was taken out again, and the window was closed.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Qing put on a silk-colored blue shirt and put on a marten coat. Surprisingly, he actually changed the sword in his sleeve to hold it.

He stood alone on the city wall. Heavy snow would be heroes, the wind would blow his pockets and the sword in his hand was still moving. At this moment, he was like a Dugu swordsman wandering around the world!

"City Lord, the horse is under the city wall." The black-clad guard fell beside him.

"I'm going alone, I'm not allowed to follow you."

"This--" The guard was about to speak Yan Qing's figure had disappeared on the city wall, and he heard a sound of riding his horse:

"drive!"

"Click!"

The sound of horse hooves is roaring.

“Huhhhh…”

A cold wind blew, the figures were gone, the sound of horse hooves swaying alone in the city, and there were places for horses to walk over the snow.

See you again in Baiyun City!

...

The lights in Danhua Workshop, the west wing are still on, not only are they not extinguished, but they are still holding back their hands.

This is the boudoir of her daughter's house, Yu'er's boudoir. She slept freely so she woke up very early. But waking up does not mean getting up. She still hurried in the quilt and counted her delicate thoughts.

"Click!" A sound of horse hooves sounded.

Who? I was still riding by the horse so early? Is my brain sick? I was so cold that I thought about it... She shivered and rubbed her hands.

But the sound of horse hooves stopped. It should be that it should be drifting further away. Is it not to pass by but to look for Danhua workshop?

Could it be Lou Yan's customer? Danhua Workshop has a lot of customers, and people have visited them from this morning until late at night, and some even lived in Danhua Workshop. The workshop business is very big.

"At a young age, successful career, talented, and as feminine as jade. Isn't this the perfect man in my heart?"

Just thinking about it, Yu'er blushed, and she was so excited that she rubbed her face!

This is the exquisite thought of my daughter's family, and every girl has it, without exception.

Thinking of this, she was about to get up. If it was a customer, she would also help him open the door. Anyway, she would think it was for Danhua workshop and for Mr. Lou!

But she waited for a long time and didn't see anyone knocking on the door.

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"It's so strange. He obviously didn't call the door, but he left... Why are there so many weird people in the world?" Yu'er felt inexplicable, but the coldness caused her to fight a cold war the next moment. She was still warmer in the bed.

She was about to shrink her quilt, but at this time a light shone outside the door, and then a greeting came from outside: "Xiaolan, are you so cold that you can't sleep?"

It was Lou Yan's voice, and he could see the shadow of his lantern from inside and out.

Yu'er didn't know where the joy came from, so she came to the door and responded, "I fell asleep, but I woke up again - where is Mr. Lou? Can't I fall asleep?"

Lou Yan also leaned against the door and whispered: "I just woke up, but I was awakened by the sound of horse hooves. But it's not too early now. If it were summer, it would have been dawn."

"Oh, that horse hoof...a guest who visited early in the morning?" Yu'er asked again.

Lou Yan said, "I don't know this. I just opened the door and met him far away. I only left a back and couldn't recognize who he was. I thought it might be that I would open the door too late, but if it was really a customer, I would definitely visit again. I'll apologize when the time comes."

"Um……"

The words were speechless, the atmosphere began to become abnormal, and the air became a little colder. Although the two of them could hear each other's breathing through the door.

"Oh, I forgot that the snow outside is so strong. Master Lou quickly come in and sit in the inner room!" Yu'er finally found the topic and broke the silence.

Lou Yan hesitated: "This...is not convenient. Before dawn at night, how could I, a man, enter the boudoir of a daughter? There are still some guests in the west wing. If they see it, they will be afraid of mistakes-"

"Zhu!" Before he could finish speaking, the door was opened by Yu'er. She pulled Lou Yan into the house and quickly closed the door, and finished it in one go.

"Xiaolan, you look even more sneaky like this." Lou Yan said with a wry smile.

Yu'er stuck out her tongue. She took off Lou Yan's robe and shook the snowflakes. Then she hung up the hanger and said, "Yesterday, some visitors respected Mr. Lou as a gentleman. Even if they saw it, they would not think that you and I would have a private relationship."

"Private meeting? How could Xiaolan have such an idea..."

"This..." Yu'er's delicate face turned red, and she gave her head far-fetched explanation: "A private meeting is not necessarily a matter of love between men and women, we can also talk about some serious matters."

"Serious business?" Lou Yan became interested. He sat down by the stove and looked at Yu'er quietly: "Okay, then do you know what serious business you want to talk to me?"

Yu'er was not making excuses. She did have some serious matters to tell Lou Yan. She said, "I have disturbed Mr. Lou for many days, and it's time for me to leave."

She should indeed leave. How can the country's great revenge be reborn?

Yu'er thought Lou Yan would try to keep him, but Lou Yan just sighed a little. Although he was a little sad, he still said helplessly: "How can this be considered a serious business? I don't have the right to talk to you. People are you, and I can't keep them even if you want to leave..."

Yu'er turned her back and didn't dare to look at Lou Yan again. The pain of the country's destruction over the past few years has pushed her to breathe. She even had to choose something every step she took, and even a little bit was a problem that could not help her. This was really a embarrassing woman.

"Mr. Lou is sorry..." She bit her lip and apologized with great guilt.

"Well? Why are you apologizing to me again?" Lou Yan walked over and patted her on the shoulder. He whispered to comfort him: "It's not that the guest will never come again after he left. Could it be that Xiaolan, will you never come back after you leave?"

"Yes!" She blurted out without thinking.

"Okay! Xiaolan, wait, I'll go and put some money and silver for you!" Lou Yan hurriedly ran out of the house - "Young Master Lou, your robe..." Yu'er realized that there was Lou Yan's figure outside the house? She hugged her robe and smiled warmly. When the winter moon is right, spring hasn't arrived yet, why did she miss spring?

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Chapter completed!