Murong Jing gently hugged Chuxue's shoulder, "We brothers, we didn't get together well. Tonight, the emperor will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman. However, it's not good for you to drink wine at night, which is not good for you. Tonight, you can say it well. He said, how did I live this year when I was not here..." After that, he used his light skills and jumped onto the roof.
He looked at the first snow under the courtyard with a smile.
Chuxue understood and used her light skills.
At this time, Murong Jing lay down, and Chuxue was also lying beside him.
Under the soluble moonlight, I talked about my thoughts calmly.[
The two of them have been so peaceful, and it has been a long time since they were so peaceful.
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Besides, Chen Su'er asked Sima Luo to take her away. He actually didn't know where he wanted to take her. He stepped out of the Fengfeng Palace, walked forward and walked forward. Wherever he went, he naturally wanted to stop. Will stop.
"Alo..." Chen Su'er felt guilty. Although she knew she didn't owe him, she had already pointed the body of the person he loved. Alas, although this matter was not controlled by her, she was also obsessed at the beginning. She traveled through time in a daze, but, no matter what, she was another person, and the person she loved in her heart was another person.
If she just woke up, what if she knew him? Or would she fall in love with him.
But in this world, it’s not much to assume it after you’ve finished it.
Sima Luo stopped.
At this time, I actually arrived at the square in front of the main palace gate.
He jumped gently, sat on the stone railing on the road, and gently placed her next to him and sat down. He also thoughtfully helped her pull up the quilt, covered her shoulders, and murmured with concern: "Can you know, will it be?" Will it be cold?" The gentle voice seemed to be talking to himself, but it was touching and warmed to the heart.
Su'er suddenly had the urge to cry. What kind of virtue can she be? No, to put it bluntly, she really felt that she had no strengths, so why did she get their hearts? Her gentle voice was a little hoarse, "It's summer now." It's not very cold at night..."
Sima Luo paused, and said unnaturally, not daring to look directly at her. He felt his heartache, what should I do? He was so reluctant to leave her... but the other party was his own royal brother? What can he do? Do you want to grab it?...