Time goes by smoothly. Gusu is in the south. There are only a few snows. This year, it seems to be very cold. It has snowed a few times. Especially this time, it has snowed for a day and a night. The snow is half a foot high. When you go out, you will see a vast expanse of white, holy and sad.
Murong Liuyue always likes snowy days, but in Gusu, there are few snowy days. This time, the snow makes her very happy. After eating in the early morning, he took Nangong Anmin out to see the snow.
Nangong Anmin shakes his head helplessly. Xue, he has seen it many times. Every year, he has to go to the northern kingdom. At least, he will stay for half a month. The snow scene is very common. But Murong ryue is different. She hasn't returned for many years. It's normal for her to go to see it.
They didn't enjoy the scenery in the city. They took some dry food with them and rushed to the outside of the city. Compared with the people who come and go in the city, the scenery outside the city is more charming.
After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world. It's made of jade leaves and branches. It's made of powder and jade. It's bright and bright. It's a pleasant scene of snow in the spring. There are very few people coming and going outside the city. Besides, they have chosen a place where people are rarely seen. The snow here is almost not damaged. It is extremely beautiful, like a carpet and a silver beach, reflecting the brightness of the sun. The branches in the small town are sparse and sparse. Here, there are large bamboo forests. The green meaning of bamboo leaves has been strong. The snow-white world adds some green onions, without charm.
Murong ryue was very happy, not satisfied and just looked at the snow scene. He picked up some snowflakes. He didn't have the patience to knead the perfect Nie into a ball. He directly threw it at Nangong Anmin. Nangong Anmin was enjoying the scene. He felt the chilling cold in his neck. He couldn't prevent it. Looking back, he saw Murong ryue smiling proudly. Nangong Anmin was not angry, Smilingly grabs the snowflake next to it and holds it seriously into a ball. It goes straight to Murong ryue and throws it away. Murong ryue proudly dodges, only to find that Nangong Anmin throws not one, but the next one is the key. But when the response comes, the snowball has already hit him. Murong ryue is atmospheric. How can this person play a game so insidious and angry!
Nangong Anmin chuckles and picks up his eyebrows proudly. Murong ryue's face sinks. This time, he throws snowballs over Nangong Anmin regardless of his image. Nangong Anmin hides proudly and fights back from time to time.
Even if they are energetic and rare, they will be tired after playing for a long time. They stop tacitly, look at the mess on the ground, and dislike each other.
"Let's go and see other places." Nangong Anmin suggested that Murong ryue naturally agreed that she should not waste her time on this boring game.
The bamboo forest is very big. Two people are walking towards it. Their mood is calming down slowly. It's really a place like this Beautiful and peaceful.
Nangong Anmin suddenly held on. Murong ryue was puzzled. He looked at a woman not far away. He could not see the color of the clothes and the white cloak. She covered her whole body. Just like that, when she stood, she also felt like a peerless beauty.
Murong ryue was not happy. She had never seen a woman who could attract the eyes of Nangong Anmin and make him so focused. Even if she was a beauty like Su, he had seen it at once. There was no other reason why she was different from him except that he had a special position in his heart.
"It's really a beauty. I think the eldest prince likes it very much." Murong ryue said without thinking, and then he felt jealous and sour.
Nangong Anmin smiled gently, patted Murong ryue's head, "say what silly words, just meet an acquaintance."
Although Nangong Anmin comforted Murong ryue like this, he walked towards the woman.
"Cousin." Nangong Anmin is used to shouting, no embarrassment.
The woman looks back, clear pupil Mou inside took a few minutes smile meaning and self ridicule, "an min, for a long time disappeared."
Nangong Anmin nods and clears the pupils. I didn't expect to see her here. Mingming has been gone for so long. It's so determined to leave. It makes people think that it has disappeared in the world. But now, it's so easy to see it. Also, Gusu is a place where they seldom step in. Apart from the Imperial City, there are few other places where they step in, and the possibility of bumping into her is very small.
"He's been waiting for you."
Qingtong smiled gently, but he didn't seem to move a bit. He looked up at the sky. This is Gusu's naive blue. After a snowy day, it's sunny so quickly. It's gray most of the time in winter.
"Are you not going back?" Nangong Anmin asked straightforwardly, he didn't understand what kind of contradiction could make Qingtong leave so absolutely, as if he didn't miss her and her cousin's feelings for so many years. Clearly, he was going to talk about marriage.
"If I say, from the beginning to meet him, close to him, let him fall in love with me, are all my efforts, little by little design?" Clear pupil a smile, eyes streamer, beauty is unspeakable.
Nangong Anmin's heart is thumping. What's between her and her cousin Grudge?
"Are those years of feelings false to you? You don't love your cousin? " Nangong Anmin asked calmly. He could not pretend his love. At that time, the happiness in Qingtong's eyes could be easily seen. He did not believe it. Qingtong was not moved at all.
"Why Don't love? " Clear pupil's eyes suddenly become deep and far away, she looks at the distant sky, silent.
Nangong Anmin knows that he can't ask any more questions. Later, he can't say more. There must be some reasons for Qingtong to leave. But he can't persuade at all.
Qingtong looks at the glittering snow. If he doesn't love it, he won't come out to see it after the snow, right? When she was in the Northern Kingdom, her favorite was the snowy day. Beiyanchen always made time for her to enjoy it. Two people cooked tea and enjoyed the snow. They had a different taste. But now, who knows?
Murong ryue has been looking at Nangong Anmin from a distance. He doesn't know how to get close. There is a very familiar feeling between Nangong Anmin and the woman in front of him. The difference is that the woman's eyes have never been on Nangong Anmin. Her eyes look far away, as if they are nostalgic. What they are nostalgic has nothing to do with Nangong Anmin.
Qingtong finds Murong ryue standing not far away, smiles gently and asks Nangong Anmin, "the woman you like?"
Nangong Anmin looks at Murong ryue and nods.
Qingtong smile, very beautiful girl, a blue dress, very rare, this blue, there is always infinite vitality, where like themselves, has been like the scenery between heaven and earth, white, nothing.
"Our little Anmin has grown up!" "If you really like it, take good care of her, girl, you always need to be protected."
Nangong Anmin nods, Qingtong sighs, looks at the quiet to the dead snow, shakes his head, turns around and leaves.
Nangong Anmin looks at the back of Qingtong, and has a feeling that he can't hold it.
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