She waited for that opportunity, but she was not as happy as she had imagined.
Lian Qingyu looked at the cold palace door, as if she saw a high ice wall, blocking out everything in the world, including her, no matter how hot the heart of others was, they could not stop it.
Melt it.
She was full of hope, but she saw despair.
But this time, she didn't even dare to disturb him in the name of nonsense, because this time was different from every time before.
Mo Qianying looked at Lian Qingyu's gloomy expression, and her mood also dropped.
But I still couldn't help but say one more thing, "Senior sister, even if you are worried about your senior brother, you still have to take care of yourself. Your body is already weak, and the wind and snow today are particularly heavy..."
If you stand outside in this kind of weather all night, you will definitely get sick.
Compared with his senior brother, he is more worried about his senior sister now. It has been all day and night. How long his senior brother has locked him up, how long his senior sister has been standing here with him.
In this kind of weather, there are two different worlds inside and outside the house!
But Mo Qianying's voice became lower and lower, and the following words were swallowed back into his throat silently, because he saw her looking at the palace door in front of her dreamily, as if she didn't hear him at all.
Do all people always look forward and never look back at the people behind them?
The young man in white lowered his handsome eyebrows, and his sleeves were fluttering in the cold wind. He put a velvet cloak on the woman in front of him, but he didn't notice that he was wearing a thin coat.
"Qianying, go back quickly." Lian Qingyu finally saw the person next to her. She pulled the velvet cloak on her shoulders, straightened it, and forced a smile, "I will stay with senior brother for a while, just in case, just in case.
He needs me to do something..."
No, she didn't need to do anything. She was very satisfied just being here with her senior brother.
"Senior sister..."
Mo Qianying frowned tightly.
He is also worried about his senior brother, but he knows clearly in his heart that apart from that person, the senior brother does not need anyone's company now, but that person will never come back, and some people are irreplaceable.
Just looking at the persistence of the person in front of him, Mo Qianying couldn't bear to say these words.
Everyone understands the truth...and who can do it rationally?
He himself is no exception.
"By the way, how is the little dumpling that Third Master brought back now? Is he awake? Have you taken good care of him?" Lian Qingyu suddenly thought of this.
Perhaps because Sha Niu had similar experiences to Nalan Xueyi, she was particularly concerned about this child who was the only one to survive the massacre of three mountains and five tribes.
Mo Qianying replied, "Sister, don't worry. Although the baby hasn't woken up yet, her condition has stabilized. Master said that if nothing unexpected happens, she should wake up in the next two days, and we will take good care of her.
"
Ling Xiyue entrusted Sha Niu to the care of the Snow Clan disciples. She had no time to take care of her situation at the time, and Sha Niu had no other relatives left, so Xuan Tianji took her back to the Snow Clan.
It's just that the child has been in a coma and has not woken up yet.
"That's good." Lian Qingyu nodded, feeling relieved.
Mo Qianying said "hmm", lowered his head, and stood quietly beside Lian Qingyu.
"Why are you still standing here? Go back." Lian Qingyu turned to look at him again and waved.
"I won't leave." Mo Qianying frowned and stayed in place, letting the wind and snow pass through the corridor and hit him, "Senior Sister, if you insist on staying, I will stay here with you. How long do you want to stay?
I will stay with you as long as you want."
When he made a mistake, his senior sister would accompany him on his knees to plead with the master for him. No matter how cold the weather was, no matter how cold he tried to dissuade him, she would always stay with him.
Although he also knew that this kind of companionship was completely different from the one she gave to her senior brother.
However, no matter which one it is, he is willing to accompany his senior sister forever.
Whenever!
"Qianying, don't be ridiculous!" Lian Qingyu scolded in a low voice.
Even at this time, she couldn't bear to disturb the silence with a loud voice. She lowered her voice and said, "You are still injured. You have to take good care of yourself these days. If you get cold again, you will be in trouble."
Mo Qianying remained silent and did not respond.
He held a long sword and stood there motionless, with no intention of leaving.
Lian Qingyu had a headache. She stared at him for a long time, her expression turned solemn, "Don't you even listen to Senior Sister?"
She didn't know when that little brat who had been following her all day long and calling her senior sister would actually go against her?
Mo Qianying pursed her lips tightly, and her handsome brows formed a frown. Just when he was about to say something, he looked up and saw a jade noble figure coming towards him. He was stunned for a moment, and quickly bowed his head respectfully, holding his sword and calling out,
"Queen."
"Queen." Lian Qingyu bowed her head and called respectfully.
Nalan Ronghua came slowly, her long frost-white hair blowing slightly in the wind, "You all can go down."
"But senior brother..." Lian Qingyu's eyes once again fell on the jade-white palace door worriedly, and the deep worry in his eyes could not be concealed.
Nalan Ronghua took a look, looked back and smiled at her, "It's okay, go ahead."
Mo Qianying glanced at Lian Qingyu.
"Yes..." He had not taken in water for a whole day and night, and even whispered in a low voice. At this time, it was even more frighteningly dry. After a shallow reply, he left slowly.
He just turned his head three times with one step, with deep worry in his eyes.
After Mo Qianying bowed to Nalan Ronghua, he followed Lian Qingyu and left.
Under the night, Nalan Ronghua looked at the closed palace door across the snowy sky, shook his head, sighed slightly, then walked slowly over, stopped at the palace door, and said softly, "
Snow clothes?"
For a while, there was no response.
Nalan Ronghua's eyes tightened, and he stretched out his hand to push open the tightly closed door of the ten-foot-high palace.
The moonlight and the wind and snow rushed in all at once, blowing her long frost-white hair and flying into her face.
It was pitch dark inside the temple, as dark as another world.
In the entire snow region, only Nalan Ronghua dared to enter this world.
Nalan Ronghua walked in and searched the hall for a long time before he found the white figure sitting on the ground hugging his knees and huddled up under the window lattice. The whole person was shrouded in shadow and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
The moonlight shines through the window lattice, and some patches of silvery white are mottled and scattered on the ground. It also illuminates the patches of red plums falling on the corners of the figure's clothes. The dark red color is still there, which is particularly dazzling and stings Nalan.
Rong Hua’s heart.
When she first met Xue Yi, he probably looked like this.
The small figure huddled alone in the corner, guarding against everything and isolating the entire world.
It took her more than ten years to let him slowly learn to accept the world, and that little girl made him completely open his heart. wavv