The palace is so gorgeous, and the warm lights make the white snow colorfully decorated, but this beautiful scenery is unreal.
Because it cannot see any sunlight, when the sunlight comes, this world of ice, snow and glass will turn into a puddle of ice water.
Now, just like my relationship with Xia Yan, it looks crystal clear and perfect to the point of envy, but it cannot withstand the sunshine of reality. Once exposed, this relationship will quickly melt and decompose.
I smiled and swallowed the words that had reached my lips.
Who are you in your heart? This is a sad question in itself. If you can be sure that this man loves you wholeheartedly, how can he ask such a childish and funny question?
How much a person loves you can actually be seen by looking into his eyes.
Looking at Xia Yan's unfathomable eyes, my self-confidence was daunted.
If I ask, it will be like a person without dignity pleading. I don't want to be like this. No matter how cruel the answer is, I will ensure that my complete self-esteem is not hurt.
"I'm fine, Chunxi Palace is too stuffy. I just want to come out and get some fresh air." I took a deep breath and pretended to be nonchalant.
Xia Yan stared at me for a long time: "As long as it's okay."
"Xiao Guozi, send the Queen back home." I said loudly.
The little fruit appeared like a ghost and swooped up to Xia Yan: "Madam, it's freezing cold, don't let the wind catch you."
"Um."
Looking at his leaving figure, I smiled sadly.
Xia Yan, why did you believe me when I said it was okay?
After Xia Yan left, I stood alone for a while. At this time, Duotong ran over panting: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty is not good, something big happened in Chunxi Palace."
What? The Chunxi Palace collapsed?
I looked over calmly. The wind caused by Duotong's running made me calm down a lot.
"Grand Master...Grand Master...he is dying."
The blood all over his body froze here, and his ears were buzzing. He could only see Duotong moving his lips anxiously, but could not hear what he was saying.
When I came to my senses, I ran towards Chunxi Hall like crazy.
Pang Xiu has been moved to the lounge next to Chunxi Hall. Wang Bo and others are all present. The entire inner room has three floors and three floors, wrapping the old man on the bed airtightly.
"Your Majesty, you are finally here."
The crowd dispersed to both sides with a roar, revealing an open space for me. I walked forward quickly, and Pang Xiu leaned peacefully on the couch. His snow-white beard and hair were very eye-catching. He looked so healthy and so...
Quiet, as if taking a nap.
Wang Bo pursed his lips tightly, bowed and stood beside the bed, and his eyes suddenly became wet when he saw me coming.
Perhaps he heard the noise, Pang Xiu opened his eyes slightly, his kind face was just like when I first met him.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" I sat on the edge of the bed and gently held his withered hand. I couldn't think of anything else to say, for fear that if I said anything else, I would burst into tears, and the real Xia Yan would not
Crying.
Pang Xiu looked at me energetically, smiling with his eyebrows and beard: "I'm fine. You don't have to worry."
At this time, the uninformed palace officials began to set off New Year's Eve fireworks.
There were fiery trees and silver flowers, golden wisps flowing, and extremely bright. This gorgeous fireworks made the room flicker between light and dark.
"Damn it, which slave dog set off the fireworks?" Di Qing growled with red eyes.
