Chapter 164 Bloody Blue Robe, Snowflakes Flying

Under unknown circumstances, red sandalwood has always been silent, so it is unforgettable to welcome her for the first time in her life.

A pinch of snow just hit the tip of her nose, and the cool feeling made the unaccustomed nose subconsciously sneeze.

Wu Cang smiled. She was not as evil as before, but she was clean and pure. She looked at her, who was as white as a clown's nose.

With a touch of the tip of his nose, he brushed away the coolness and looked up at the person opposite as if he didn't know anything. She smiled faintly.

The next moment, a half turn under his feet, and the fierce force threw the accumulated snow into the sky one after another. With a wave of his hand, the snowflakes formed a group and swooped towards the man.

Wu Cang Juelan looked at the snow-white pillar with a smile. As soon as he raised his arm and stretched his slender fingertips forward, he stopped the fierce offensive. A little more gently, the snow pillar burst open, tens of thousands of points, under her empty cover.

The whole space is quietly overflowing, and only the sky above her head is the snowflakes he gave.

She flew up with her toes on the ground, and the snowflakes swirling beside her and walked intimately with her. She didn't do anything more. Her body swam around the space. After her hands were covered with snowflakes, she fell down lightly.

Looking up and smiling at him.

While the waves in his eyes flashed, his hands closed, and a strong snowball aimed at his eyebrows.

A snowball scattered, and it turned out to be really solid.

Red sandalwood was slightly stuned. Why didn't he hide? This is a skillless physical attack.

The long and thick eyelashes blinked, and the slender fingers gently put on the center of the eyebrows, and his heart was a little helpless. Just now, he was really fascinated. Her smile was light and untouched, which caught him off guard. A snowball woke him up.

"Amu, take a good look." Unwilling to show weakness, he bent over and closed a snowball and threw it at her.

How fast the red sandalwood reacts. It flashes when it sees a white ball. That speed is really unusual.

Two masters of martial arts played snowballs in the ice and snow, one by one, without any skill, playing in a primitive way.

The laughter is particularly soft in the quiet world.

Who said that adults must have an adult? As long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want.

The blood-clad blue robe, the snowflakes were flying, and the vivid figure revived the earth buried by white snow.

Xin Yimian stood still under the eaves and looked at the two refreshing figures. His long and narrow eyes were half narrow, and his sickly pale face was more than snow.

He rushed ahead of his father. He wanted to come to see him for an important thing. But how did you know that what you saw was such a scene.

It's not that the first snow is not beautiful, but that it's too beautiful. He almost couldn't open his eyes and could only choose to avoid it.

He turned around and retreated indifferently in this unattended corner.

"A good sleep." As soon as he took a step, there was a cold voice behind him.

He stopped and did not look back. He said coldly, "Father asked me to inform you that Prince Yi came with him. The march will be late and will probably arrive at dusk."

After saying that, he stepped forward again and didn't care about the man's reaction.

"Yi Mian, let's play in the snow together." Without thinking about it, she quickly opened her mouth to invite her.

I don't know, he didn't look back, but said coldly, "No."

Red sandalwood looked at the lonely back and was a little depressed. She really didn't remember that they had a grudge. Sometimes he helped her. Why did he look so unpopular every time he faced her? Is she annoyed? I really can't figure it out...

Lord Yi, she clasped her jaw with one hand and thought about this man, but he had a knot with her. However, he is still a supervisor. Now, it's troublesome.

"The soldiers come to block, and the water comes to cover the earth." Wu Cang Juelan clapped his hands and approached her. His eyes kept looking at the direction of the man in silver and white armor with a chill. He naturally said, "No matter how great the power of the superintendent is, he is not a marshal. If necessary--"

The corners of his lips were raised, and his smile was inexplicable.

Red sandalwood nodded his head and gave him a look of appreciation.

interrupted by such an ungood thing, the two of them were not interested.

Red sandalwood looked at the person who was a little scattered and dyed with snowflakes on his hair. He slightly hooked the corners of his lips and laughed, "Your Majesty Lan, do you need to deal with it for you?"

He has always been a little obsessed with cleanliness. It's rare to make himself a little messy like this. Looking at the nearby house, he nodded happily, "Okay."

After saying that, he put on the emperor's pie, put his hands behind his back, and walked forward with his head held high.

He has been her housekeeper for so long, which is also a dutiful duty. Occasionally, she said that occasionally, she didn't mind being his female official, and also made points for him to prove that she did not take advantage of others.

Although the fire has not yet risen in the room, it is warmer than outside the outside after the doors and windows are closed. In addition, the two of them have the ability to protect themselves, so they don't feel cold.

Red sandalwood first put the exquisite snow doll by the window. Because it was about to close the window, it looked at the room and didn't find anything suitable, so it put it on the dresser.

Just do it. Red sandalwood took off his coat and hung it up carefully for him. Of course, he was not as professional as a regular female official in the court.

He didn't dislike it. He just looked at it with a smile and occasionally said a few words.

Only then did she realize that she, a princess, can be said to be a fake, and she didn't even know the common sense in his mouth. Originally, she didn't stay in the palace for a whole day. It's lucky to be able to do it yourself.

After tidying up her clothes, she pulled him to sit in front of the dressing table and put his evil face in front of the half of the bronze mirror. She just stood behind him and looked at his black, silky hair.

The thin index finger was inserted between the ink hair, and the scattered snowflakes slid down her fingers, and white pearls swam through the hair. The elegant and smooth movement was like an artistic performance.

She was in an interest for a moment and changed her to retrograde. She picked up a wisp of his hair stained with snowflakes and gently shook it, and the pearl swung around along her hair, which was very interesting.

Wu Cang Juelan looked at the person who insisted on playing in the bronze mirror and suddenly felt that this was actually good. She didn't have to think so much. Even if she just played with his hair, the days were quiet and peaceful.

He didn't remind her, let her tease, a pair of phoenix eyes, only stared at the dim yellow bronze mirror, through an unclear distance.

It's not clear whether to stare at the bronze mirror or the person in the mirror.

"Comb to the end." Her hands slipped smoothly from the root of her hair to the tip of her hair. She suddenly remembered this sentence. Although it was not in line with the situation, it felt very appropriate.

Pure natural and pollution-free things seem to be better, even her hair... A little smile flashed in her cold eyes, and her fingers kept pointing at his hair, and she couldn't put it down.

"Two combs of white hair and eyebrows." He smiled and looked at the woman behind him through the bronze mirror.

Red sandalwood pouted, the first sentence is enough. Isn't it purely provocation to pick her up? Do you still want to be full of children and grandchildren?" She squeezed her lips and gagged him.

Unexpectedly, he replied seriously, "Of course I want it."

This person is absolutely shameless. Red Sandalwood let go of his hand, walked to the bedside and sat down in two steps. He looked at him with one hand on his chin and said, "Okay, the task has been completed, Your Majesty Lanhuang, please."

He got up, but instead of walking out, he took a step in front of her and lowered his head slightly. Fengyan looked at her with a smile and said, "Do you mind if you want something?"

"What is it?" She asked.

He smiled and did not answer, but walked out of the door and said as he walked, "Amu has a good rest. At dusk, there is still a trouble waiting for you."

"What haven't you said yet?" The red sandalwood was a little speechless. He swept the corners of his eyes and saw the snow doll standing quietly on the dressing table. He squeezed his lips and said faintly, "If you don't give an answer, why do you ask? It's not a good person."

In my ear, there was a slender laughter coming from the crack of the door, with a trace of coolness.

Presumably the man was amused by her words when he went far away, although she didn't think it was funny.

The snow doll still stands motionless, and the curvature of the corners of its mouth is exactly the same as that of the man, unchanged at all.

She was a little distracted and caught a glimpse of what seemed to be missing on the stage. She turned over twice and finally understood what he was talking about.

In her heart, it's just a wooden comb. Can't she afford it?

The corners of his mouth are light and stingy.

Nothing happened this day, no, there is, the only thing is - wait, wait for the dusk, wait for the army, wait for the Prince Yi.

Prince Yi, red sandalwood has only seen it once at the emperor's birthday banquet. The only impression is that there are so many things in it that she can't interpret.

Therefore, when she stood on the tower and watched the army approaching, it was easy to recognize the dark green in the iron sea.

The dark green frame drives slowly, maintaining a noble posture, and of course, it also slows the speed of the army.

"Welcome to Kaesong." She said lightly, and then turned to the downstairs of the city, walking smoothly and not in a hurry.

Starting with red sandalwood, the generals with military ranks behind them are arranged by rank, and the last one is the soldiers, a group of people, etc., standing at the open gate to welcome the coming frame.

And on their heads, on the tall tower, there was a man sitting on a stone wall with one leg, a blood coat, a blood mask, and white glowing skin, especially in the sunset. What's more eye-catching is the careless smile on the lips.

The driver finally stopped in front of the city gate. Xin Yan came with everyone's horse, nodded and said hello to the red sandalwood, and turned to face the driver.

More than 100,000 or 200,000 soldiers, when they saw the arrogantly erect man in front of the gate, opened their eyes wide, and the commander was not dead? Is their leader dead? He quietly took back Xianfeng City for them. Awesome, it's really awesome!

At present, they were so excited that they almost shouted loudly.

"Cough." Xin Yan coughed low and reminded the soldiers who were out of control that at this moment, they should not be unbridled.

The soldiers forcibly restrained their expressions when they heard the sound. They stood upright one by one. Their eyes followed the mainstream and looked at the dark frame, but the afterglow of the corners of their eyes still glanced at their commanders from time to time.