Chapter 113: Xue ended the long kiss and leaned weakly into Qi Feng's arms, with a flush on her face that stained her ears and neck. She gasped lowly and was pressed by his hand.
Look at him.
"Yanyan, whether it is joy or my unchanging feelings... everything that belongs to me, Qi Feng, I am willing to give you. I just want to make you happy. If I can, I want to spend my whole life giving it to you.
You just want to be with you forever, are you willing to give me this chance?"
Yanyan's heart trembled, and she looked at him intently. What he said was very sincere, and his glazed eyes showed unshakable determination, flowing with faint splendor, exuding soft warmth, which has always warmed people's hearts.
The warm people seem to melt into it.
"Yes." She couldn't help but reach out and hold the hand that was against her chin. No matter what happened in the future, she would face it with him. At this moment, she was so determined, and they would stay with each other forever.
He held the soft tenderness in his hand with his backhand, gently hid it in his palm, and said softly: "This is an agreement... an agreement that can never be changed."
Promise, everlasting eternity.
In such a realistic and cold age, between people living in two different time and space, a promise is a lifelong promise that will not fade with the receding tide or dissipate with the passage of time. In the past and in the future, the promise is,
That is forever.
The life of Su Yixuan started quietly like this. Su Yixuan, which used to be quiet, became lively. Qi Feng came every day, and Brother Jiu also came almost every day. Occasionally, he would take away something he liked.
Qi Feng was so angry when he saw the antique jade that he blew his beard and glared at him and refused to allow him to come, but he was still laughing and joking.
However, it was Qi Yi who made Yan Yan feel guilty. He came every day and just stood in a secluded corner for a while before leaving. He thought she didn't see him, but in fact she didn't want to expose him. If
He didn't want to take the initiative to show up, so why should she sabotage it. These days, she probably knew when he came and left every day.
As usual, Yanyan got up early in the morning. As soon as he opened the door, a coldness suddenly rushed into his heart, and his eyes were replaced by white snow. It must have started snowing in the evening, and the entire Suyixuan was shrouded in silver.
, it was completely white. No wonder I felt a little cold when I slept last night. It turned out to be snowing.
She turned around and walked into the house. After a while, Yanyan put on some clothes, put on the cloak Qi Feng prepared for her, and ran excitedly into the snow-white world. After a while, the snow-white world had depth and depth.
The shallow footprints are like a piece of snow-white rice paper with running footprints painted on it.
Bracing the falling snow, Yanyan ran to the plum blossoms in the backyard. The buds were already blooming brilliantly. The palace was dyed with cold silver in winter, and the red plums were covered with white snow. The noisy snowflakes fell to the ground in an endless stream, like falling dust.
Fairy, an elf in the world, is extremely beautiful. She took her hand out of the hand warmer and reached out to catch the snow. The palm of her hand was cold and cold. Unknowingly, Yan Yan had been standing there for a long time, and her black hair and cloak were covered with snow.
Lots of snowflakes.
"Miss, the wind and snow are so strong. It's very cold outside. You may freeze your body. Go back to the house." Xiaolan walked in with an umbrella, propped it on Yanyan's head, and gently reached out to brush her hair.
On the white snow.
Yanyan smiled at her and shook his head, "It's rare to have such white snow. I want to play for a while, so you can go in first."
Xiaolan opened her mouth and moved, but in the end she didn't try to persuade her anymore. She handed the umbrella in her hand to Yanyan, turned around and walked into the house. After these few days of getting along, Xiaolan was already familiar with Yanyan's temperament and temperament.
When to speak and when to be silent. This is also the reason why Yanyan likes her. She is quiet and introverted. Sometimes she wonders how a maid can exist so indulging, but she has never asked her about her life experience. She thinks to herself, find
Make sure you have a chat with me during this time.
Yanyan put the umbrella in her hand aside. The white snow had already reached her ankles. When she stepped on it, there would be a shallow hollow. The snow in ancient times was better than the modern one. She lay quietly and was not disturbed by vehicles.
It was pressed until it turned into yellow water, but it was not trampled so that its original color could not be seen. Here, when she stepped on it, the snow was still white.
The snow is still falling one by one, endlessly, the flower branches are swaying, and the red plums are clapping. Yanyan suddenly throws the hand warmer aside, squats and squeezes the snow into a small ball, and then slowly grows bigger, and the backyard is covered with white
In the snow, footprints suddenly appeared all over the ground. I don’t know how long it took, but a snowman was finally built, and her hands were already bright red from the cold. But she smiled brightly, and looking at the smile in front of her, she suddenly felt
Something was missing, so he immediately took off his scarf and put it on it, and also put his own cloak on it.
Looking at the snowman in front of her with satisfaction, she smiled happily, her silver bell-like laughter rang, and a pink petal fell quietly on the snowman. Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, and Yanyan trembled,
He blew into his hands and stamped his feet, unwilling to go back into the house.
"You'll catch a cold if you do this." A sudden warmth came over her body, and Qi Yi's voice suddenly rang in her ears, and he put his cloak on her body. Yanyan turned to look at him and asked deliberately, "
Why do you come to Su Yixuan when you have time? You are so cruel, I have come to pay Su Yixuan for so long and you don't even come to see me."
With that said, she wanted to return the cloak to him, but he stubbornly stopped her, "Do you want me to come and see you?"
Yanyan was stunned for a moment. She originally wanted him to tell her the reason why he didn't show up, but she didn't expect him to answer her like this. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer. Qi Yi seemed to just ask casually, and immediately
He smiled softly and changed the subject, "The plum blossoms are so beautiful in bloom, but it's a pity that the beauty at this moment cannot be retained forever."
"If we have plum blossoms in our hearts, its beauty will remain in our hearts forever, right?" Yan Yan also changed the topic.
"When you enter the room, your hands are red from the cold, and your face is also red from the cold."
"Yes." Yanyan nodded, and the two of them entered the house side by side. Xiaolan saluted and handed a thermos to Yanyan's hand, and her fingertips immediately felt warm.
The snowman in the backyard stood quietly under the plum blossom tree, his bright red cloak rustling in the wind.
After chatting with Qi Yi in the house for a while, Yan Yan became a little absent-minded and looked around from time to time. Normally at this time, Qi Feng would have arrived at her Su Yixuan. If it was a little late because of the wind and snow, but by now
The time hasn't come yet, and Yanyan can't help but feel a little uneasy.
Qi Yi saw her absent-mindedness in his eyes, and felt a little pain in his heart. He and her world had gradually become farther apart, and he could no longer find her.
A figure suddenly appeared at the door. Yan Yan, who thought it was Qi Feng, suddenly stood up from her seat. When she saw the person clearly, she sat back down in disappointment.
Chuan Yunde came in and bowed to Yanyan. After all, she had surpassed him in terms of status. Although there was no imperial edict from the emperor to confer her the title of Gege, her status was higher than theirs if she could live in Su Yixuan. When he saw her, Chuan Yunde also had to bow his head and salute. He turned around and saluted Qi Yi again, bowed and said: "Second elder brother, the queen ordered the servant to come to you. Please go to Qianqing Palace now."
Qi Yi frowned, stood up and took a deep look at Yan Yan, then turned and walked into the wind and snow. White snow began to fall on the light-ink brocade clothes. After a while, light white snow fell on the hair on his shoulders.
Many well-proportioned braziers in the Qianqing Palace were burning brightly, as warm as a spring day. When Qi Yi arrived at the Qianqing Palace, Qi Feng, Qi Yu, the ninth elder brother, and some of the elder brothers in the palace were already sitting inside. After bowing, he walked to his seat and sat down.
"I summoned you today to say something." The emperor, who was sitting on the main seat in the hall, glanced at Qi Yi who was sitting down, and then glanced at Qi Feng who was absent-minded. His eyes gradually darkened and he said.
The room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground outside. The emperor glanced at everyone, and then said: "In the blink of an eye, one year has passed quickly, and you have all reached the age of marriageable age, but none of you has a concubine of your own. .I want to tell you now, be prepared to get married, and I will marry you on a chosen day."
Hearing this, a small commotion began in the hall. Qi Feng just wanted to speak, but he met the cold light cast by the emperor. He opened his mouth and thought it would be better to talk to his father alone. Qi Yu looked at it expressionlessly. Qi Feng, who was sitting opposite, looked at Qi Yi again, and a smile of unknown meaning curled up at the corner of his mouth, and it disappeared briefly.
Qi Yi didn't even raise his head. There were only words in his heart. There was no room for even a grain of sand in it, let alone a person. It was the same for everyone. Without words, his heart was like a pool of stagnant water, which would never have any more ripples. .
The snow was still falling, and Yan Yan was still sitting in the hall staring at the door of Su Yixuan. Only the white snow fell quietly. She didn't know that at this time, Qi Feng was kneeling in the hall of Qianqing Palace, and the emperor was sitting on the throne with his head bowed. Looking at him, the other brothers have returned to their homes in twos and threes.
"Father, I want to choose my own concubine." Qi Feng looked at the emperor firmly.
For the first time, the emperor did not get angry, but stared at him with interest, "Old Qi, I know you very well, but I really want to know who you will choose as your concubine first. This time it was Zhao Yue who rescued Yan Yan. You are very grateful and want to repay your kindness, but you don’t want to make that girl Yanyan unhappy, but if you choose Yanyan, you will definitely fail that girl Zhaoyue."
"Father, I am very determined. In this life, only Yanyan will be my concubine." Qi Feng looked at the emperor firmly.
The emperor's face suddenly sank, "Are you determined to betray Zhaoyue? She has done so much for you, can't you give her a little love?"
"Father, you have three thousand concubines in your harem, and there are also people who have sacrificed their lives for you. Why do you only love your mother and concubines? My sons and ministers are the same as you, and they can only tolerate words in their hearts."