Ye qingluan lowered her head.

Slightly drooping eyes.

That look, it's unspeakable sentimental.

Zhao shuning knew that there must be some regrets.

"But I never regret having you."

Zhao shuning felt a little sad.

Gently into the embrace of Ye qingluan, this embrace, as she thought so warm.

"Thank you, mother."

"Silly girl, thank me for what?"

"Thank you for bringing me this world."

"But I don't know whether it's right or wrong to bring you into the world."

Zhao shuning said: "things in the world, can't tell right or wrong, I was born in the Luo family, became the daughter of the Luo family, became your daughter, that is my luck, the next road, I don't know is flat or rugged, but I know, if my mother is beside me, I will certainly be happy."

Ye qingluan smiles happily.

In the hospital.

It's snowing.

In the winter of that year, ye Lingwo was in the snow, holding the few purple balls left, waiting for the pity of passers-by.

Is she really an orphan?

Does she and her brother really have no parents?

Why does she only remember that her parents entrusted the stars to her, but she can't remember the appearance of her parents at all?

What's more, why does grandfather call himself "Ye Ling"?

Is it a coincidence?

After all, when I was Ye Ling, it was 500 years later.

Zhao shuning stretched out his hand and looked at the snowflakes falling more and more.

Snowflakes are crystalline.

As soon as he touched Zhao shuning's hand, it turned into water.

Zhao shuning closed his eyes.

Feel the snowflakes falling around.

At this moment, it seems that everything around her has stopped turning. The world is very quiet, and she is the only one left.

Zhao shuning's spiritual power was released at that moment.

Then, a strong air pressure swept through the hospital.

Zhao shuning opened his eyes.

The snowflake fell very slowly, everything became very slow in front of her eyes.

She saw it.

In such a large courtyard, those plum blossom trees in bud, under the influence of the air pressure just now, slowly began to blossom.

Red plum.

All over the branches.

Zhao shuning held out his hand.

The snow fell between her fingers and did not melt.

She reached out again, and the snowflakes seemed to be alive, floating around her.

Zhao shuning moved.

Then the snowflakes will follow.

This is the first time that Zhao shuning has seen such a magical scene.

She raised her eyes.

Look at ye qingluan.

Ye qingluan is also shocked.

When Zhao shuning turns around, snowflakes will dance with her. No matter what she does, snowflakes will dance with her.

Zhao shuning thought it was fun.

Then in the courtyard and snowflake late.

On a bright night, the plum blossoms all bloom in the big yard. The snowflakes fall, but they don't touch the women's clothes.

Zhao shuning dances in the yard with the snowflakes.

Crimson cloak, beautiful face, set off at the moment of her, like a fairy from the sky in general, people can not move their eyes.

The guests in the hall don't know who found the abnormality outside.

Then he saw people happy and said, "it's snowing! Marquis, it's snowing in Ruoqiang! "

The terrain of Ruoqiang is close to the desert. In winter, it is cold but dry. For many years, Ruoqiang has not had snow for a long time.

Ruixue, this is a good omen!

The man's voice soon spread to every corner of the banquet.

They put down their wine glasses and looked out of the courtyard.

The snow-white thing is a snowflake.

"Good luck

"Come on, go out and have a look."

For a while, there was a uproar of voices, and more and more people came out.

But when they saw the scene in the yard, all the noise stopped, and they stood there quietly.

Watching the girls in the yard dancing with the snowflakes.

She is so beautiful against the background of Hongmei.

She just a glance and a smile, every move, can deeply pull the hearts of many young people present.

Beauty.

It's beautiful.

Unparalleled beauty.

Those snowflakes, as if they were alive, kept turning with the girls in the yard.

Zhao shuning broke a bunch of red plum.

I want to give it to ye qingluan.

But I see, I do not know when, the yard, unexpectedly surrounded by so many people.Luo Hao came out of the middle.

Looking at Zhao shuning in the hospital.

I haven't recovered for a long time.

Many years ago, when he met ye qingluan, the scene was similar. Ye qingluan liked red plum. Because of this, Luo Hao planted a garden of red plum for her after she got married.

Now.

My daughter has grown up.

It's more beautiful.

He and ye qingluan can never go back.

Zhao shuning returns to ye qingluan.

He handed the red plum to her.

"For you, mother."

Hongmei opens very well. The smile on Zhao shuning's face is even more charming than Hongmei.

"Yaner has grown up."

After Zhao shuning finished his work, he nodded to Luo Hao.

"Father, how did you come out?"

People look around.

Red plum, how to bloom at this time?

"The Marquis really gave birth to a good daughter. As soon as he came back, he brought me Ruixue, which has not been seen for a hundred years. Ruixue is a good omen for a good harvest. This year, I, um, Ruoqiang will have a good harvest."

It's the owner of the Lin family who speaks.

This time, there are more than a few people who follow suit.

Zhao shuning doesn't care about these remarks, but looking at Luo Hao, his expression is somewhat different.

"Yan'er, come here -"

Zhao shuning walked to Luo Hao cleverly.

"Thanks to your three uncles."

Zhao shuning saluted with him.

Those elders didn't make too much trouble for Zhao shuning.

"It's just a pity that the Marquis is famous all his life, and his wife is Miss Ye. Your children don't have any talent in cultivation. Who can support the Luo family in a hundred years?"

"Yes, Mr. Hou holds great power. Now he is middle-aged, and many things are beyond his ability. I also heard that after he came back from Cangwu country, Mr. Hou was lying in the bedroom of the main courtyard, resting for four or five days."

"Don't blame us for being talkative, Mr. Hou. Now that you are in poor health, you should have made plans. The power of the Hou government is not small, and it has a lot to do with the Ruoqiang people. If you want to let go of something, you have to let it go."

Zhao shuning frowned slightly.

Luo Hao's expression also changed subtly.

In fact, over the years, because Luo Feiyan can't practice, there has never been a lack of such overt and covert satire that he hopes Luo Hao will give up power.

It's just that Luo Hao never took it to heart.

Those people, also dare not brazenly cheat on Hou Fu.

Today, I'm afraid they've already made a good plan. On the day of the banquet, they plan to unite and force him to abdicate.

I didn't expect to come to this day.