Back to the Snow

Chapter 112
There was no suspicion or contempt in the gentle tone, but only a faint expectation.

expect?

It doesn't matter who it is, it's just that he doesn't like to let that girl see too much blood and rain.

Hearing this, Long Yan looked at this warm and moist man with some inquisitiveness, looked at the smile that never disappeared and said: "Once the emotions get carried away, anything can be done."

"What is Fourth Master's plan?" The light blue shirt picked up the seat next to him and sat down, gracefully picking up the teacup next to him with his slender fingers.

Long Yan said: "Lan Zhi is a veteran after all, and many of his students hold real power. Although it can't be said that everyone agrees, but if there is no actual evidence, it is useless to be careful."

Taking a sip of tea, Luo Xi's clear spring-like eyes rippling slowly, Luo Xi smiled faintly: "The burden that the emperor threw on the fourth master is really troublesome."

Long Yan made a helpless gesture, and took a sip of tea: "This tea is not bad! It's very fragrant!"

He raised his eyes, looked at this light blue dress, and smiled: "How about Ziyuan help me share this trouble?"

With a slight lift of her slender fingers, she pointed at the picture of a maple leaf beauty next to her. Luo Xi smiled warmly: "Yinger came to play yesterday, and I happened to see this painting I tried for Lan Fei, and I said I saw it in Jing'an. She is still considered a thief!"

"what?"

Long Yan was holding the teacup for a moment, then put the teacup aside, a strange look flashed in his phoenix eyes: "You said your junior sister went to Jing'an when she saw Concubine Lan? Haha!"

Standing up abruptly, flicking the long sleeves, the purple robe seemed to flow like clouds: "God has helped me too! Hahahaha!"

"Xiao."

Shouting to the man in black who was guarding the gate, Long Yan smiled brightly: "Go back to the palace! I want to redeploy!"

Before going out, he turned back and said, "Ziyuan, you have done me a great favor today!"

"Congratulations to Fourth Master!" The light blue gown bowed slightly, and Luo Xi handed him off.

Seeing the one black and one purple going away, Luo Xi suddenly remembered that touch of snow white.

The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves outside the window, making it look particularly bleak.

It's late autumn, and the temperature is surprisingly cold.

Thinking of that girl who is afraid of the cold, she suddenly remembered that she forgot to bring her cape this morning.

Anyway, it's not too busy now, why not...

(End of this chapter)