Chapter 1100

This new year is probably the last calm before the storm.

Murong ryue likes to stand on the roof of Phoenix City. She likes to look at the scenery of Phoenix City from here. She is superior, exquisite and has a sense of majestic. It's very beautiful. More importantly, it gives people a sense of quiet. Murong ryue can't help but doubt that it's an illusion. It's strange to say that a city palace can't make people feel dark and bloody. It's really true Strange.

Murong ryue sighed. In Phoenix, she didn't feel too constrained. Although she couldn't compare with her freedom at home, she could walk around at will. So far, she hasn't been stopped at all. Here, there are not too many intrigues, nor too many calculations. Murong ryue was surprised and envied.

"Are you bored, or we'll go out for a walk in the evening." Nangong Anmin looked at Murong ryue and looked into the distance. He was very calm and could not see joy. He thought that she was not happy, so he proposed.

Nangong Anmin didn't expect that his family would agree with his marriage so easily. What's more, his parents didn't ask them much. They seemed to be waiting for them to solve it. Nangong Anmin liked the feeling of being alone.

"Well, I haven't been out yet!" Murong ryue said happily that when he came that day, he felt the prosperity here, but he had never gone out after entering the palace. He thought the atmosphere at night would be more infectious.

Nangong Anmin couldn't help laughing. In his bones, ryuyue seemed to be a child. He had been in Gusu for so long and was used to not relying on anyone, but he preferred warm places.

Murong ryue naturally did not think of Nangong Anmin's idea, just looking forward to the arrival of the evening.

When I went out at night, it wasn't just Nangong Anmin and Murong ryue, Nangong Anyan and Chen Jingyuan were also together. They didn't come out for a long time. The mood of several people relaxed instantly. Now the bustle is really not something that can be felt in the daytime. They put on lights everywhere. They are jubilant, even bright as the full moon.

"In Gusu, what do you usually do near the new year?" Nangong an Yan holds Chen Jingyuan, but looks at Murong and ryue.

"In fact, there is nothing to do. Peace is not much worse, but the preparation has changed a lot. In the new year, children enjoy more, and adults are still busy dying." Murong ryue shakes his head helplessly, feeling like crying without tears.

Nangong Anyan nodded, "this is, all year round, it's said that it's relaxing during the new year, but in fact, it's not much easier, or even busier."

A few people laugh it off, these are helpless things, why too much attention.

Nangong Anyan looks around Nangong's Anmin and Murong ryue for two times, jokingly looking at Murong ryue. "Anmin is the youngest child in the family. He has been spoiled since he was a child. Whether he is in his uncle's house or in his aunt's house, he was like a bully when he was a child. He didn't expect to marry now."

Nangong Anmin was dissatisfied. "Elder sister, I can't say that. I didn't listen to you when I was a child."

Nangong an Yan purses her lips and says nothing. Shouldn't he care about getting a wife? Chen Jingyuan can't help laughing, "if you remember correctly, some of Anmin's brothers, except for beiyanxi, have already married, or are they going to marry?"

Nangong an Yan's face smiled slightly, "well, seeing that Wushang and Xueer are going to get married, brother Yanxi has no movement, while brother beiyanchen..." Nangong Anyan didn't go on.

"Don't worry, since cousin can find sister-in-law, he won't let her leave again. Sister, you only care about your brother." Nangong Anmin squints his eyes and complains. Chen Jingyuan shakes his head helplessly. This man is still like this in front of him. Even though he is almost married now, he has not changed at all. It is Too much.

Murong ryue secretly smiles with his mouth covered. It's lovely. How could he not find it before? Nangong Anmin must be very kind to his sister.

A few people casually turned the topic, chatting while walking.

In fact, there is no such beauty between beiyanchen and Qingtong.

They are still in the north, but they have gone to the more remote north. The cold here is almost dripping water into ice. The snow is thin and sparse, and it never stops. The sky is always gray, like the human heart.

Beiyanchen and Qingtong have been here for more than ten days. They are staying in the nearby family. They go out for a walk in the daytime, have a look at the scenery and enjoy their leisure life. At night, they chat and play with the villagers, just like they were in the palace.

But this morning, just after walking out, I saw a woman lying on the side of the road. She was in a coma. Both of them were shocked. They walked over quickly and sighed for a breath. They were still alive, but they were very cold. They were frozen. They could not care about going out. They hurriedly took people back to the village, found a warm place, and put the woman down.

"It seems that we can't go out today." Beiyan plays and talks in the morning, sitting on one side.

Qingtong nodded and leaned on his shoulder. "It's OK. It's snowing all the time. It's also snowing. It's nice and warm here."

Beiyanchen nods. What he likes is to be with Qingtong. No matter what he does, he is willing to do it. Even if he doesn't move, as long as two people are together, it's OK.

Qingtong has not spoken, enjoying such a quiet, calm heart, listening to the wind outside, even if the roar, will not feel the cold from the bottom of my heart.

Bei Yanchen did not dare to move. He was afraid to disturb Qing Tong. He could not see Qing Tong talking or feel her movements. When he looked at her, he saw Qing Tong's eyes closed gently. He leaned on him quietly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Beiyanchen looks at Qingtong's side face, and his eyes gradually become dark. Now, the quieter Qingtong is, the more uncomfortable his heart is. He knows Qingtong too well. If she really plans to come back, she will not be so dependent on him. No matter what she does, she will accompany him. Qingtong doesn't seem to get along with him at all. It's more like In farewell, in feeling farewell to their past and once.

Beiyanchen suddenly pulled into a group. It turned out that he was still so sober. He could see clearly the situation in front of him. He could pretend that he was very happy. He accompanied Qingtong, asked nothing and explained nothing, even if it was just a simple company.

Beiyanchen sighs deeply. It's so. It's true that she has understood it for a long time, so she is conniving at pupil clearing, allowing her to do anything, allowing her to enter and leave freely in her own life, and waiting for her to stay, but

Beiyanchen didn't think about it any more. He understood it and gave up It's a different story.

Beiyanchen greedily looks at Qingtong and reaches out to touch her head. That's it Step by step, no matter what is ahead, no matter what is the final outcome, he will not regret. Since their understanding is a mistake from the beginning, if they can't understand it, they can only correct it. And he doesn't mind that this will be wrong. If he can continue to be so wrong, it's also a kind of luck for him.

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