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Snow is not beautiful!

Du Yiqing glanced at Shangguan Yu and felt a little embarrassed, but said with certainty: "The emperor's poison has damaged his internal organs. He needs to mix it with my elixir for a year before he can... Well, there is no way. In fact, this time

The poison is very powerful..."

I don't know who administered the poison this time, but it was definitely not light, and according to Du Yiqing's inference, it was administered in two doses...

But now that he knew who it was, Du Yiqing didn't intend to say too much. After all, there was still a trace of blood between Shangguan Feng and Shangguan Yu. Of course, some people might not care at all.

A night of cold snow caused the temperature in Liuyue Kingdom to drop by more than ten degrees. When Du Yiqing opened the door in the morning, she was shivering due to the cold wind.

"You idiot, open the door with these clothes on!" Shangguan Yu's boots creaked in the snow.

Du Yiqing raised his eyes to face the person who came up to him. He was wearing a dark green cloak and a purple gold bead on his head. Coupled with his already handsome face, he looked even more energetic. It seemed that he had adjusted himself well overnight.

mood.

"Unexpectedly, it actually snowed..." Du Yiqing sighed. She had never seen snow where she lived in the past. Although she yearned for it, she was not as excited and excited as she had imagined when she saw the silvery white eyes.

excited.

White, pure, but the melted snow water is muddy and dirty, just like mundane things, wrapped in a flawless white coat, but the inner strength is filthy.

Lost in thought, his nose was suddenly hit by a cold breath.

"What are you thinking about? So entranced?" Shangguan Yu's finger scratched Du Yiqing's small nose in a funny way. After staying here last night, the little sesame seeds on her face have faded a lot...

"I just thought, the snow scene is pretty good, ha!" Du Yiqing said casually, looking careless.

"It's not bad. It's best to eat boiled mutton in this weather. Come back to the palace and eat it together!"

Coming...

Du Yiqing smiled and nodded. Shangguan Yu thoughtfully put the cloak in his hand on her shoulders. In close contact, the faint scent of sandalwood emanating from his body mixed with a hint of winter coldness rushed straight into her.

His nasal cavity suddenly became warm.

Xuan Beimo saw Du Yiqing lowering her head and said nothing, and saw Shangguan Yu tidying up Du Yiqing's cloak with a doting look on her face. The two of them were printed in the ice and snow garden, and suddenly they became a picture that others could interject.

Beautiful pictures that don’t go in.

His heart suddenly hurt for some reason, and then a hint of bitterness exploded.

"Stop being ink and hurry up and enter the palace!" Xuan Beimo urged.

But there was a hint of loss in his eyes...

"Okay, then prepare delicious food for us when we come back!" Du Yiqing also ordered with a smile.

Nodding and saying no more, the two of them left the study courtyard of Prince Yu's Mansion. The snow was occasionally slippery, so Shangguan Yu simply took Du Yiqing's little hand and held it tightly.

"Hold on, don't fall down stupidly!" Although Shangguan Yu's mouth was a bit teasing, his words were extremely gentle.

Du Yiqing's face suddenly turned red, and she said stubbornly: "Just don't hurt me if you fall, and you still say that!"

The figures of the two people were imprinted in Xuan Beimo's eyes, which stung a little.

The snow is still there, the wind keeps blowing, and the coldness penetrates everyone's heart, just like everyone standing in the main hall of Liuyue Kingdom's palace...

Zeng Lanjun stared hard at the woman in front of him, his eyes seemed to be filled with fire...


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