Back to the Snow

Chapter 189
Thinking of him holding the lotus in his arms, he grinned and said: "I am a prince after all, if you pinch me again, I will... I, I, I will not give you these flowers!"

Thinking of him pushing the swing for her even though his brow was sweating, the blue phoenix eyes said firmly: "When I grow up, I will marry Sister Xue to be my concubine!"

Thinking of him coming to look for her early in the morning, with a shy face but pretending to be casual, he said: "The day after tomorrow is my birthday, I don't want any presents, as long as sister Xue comes!"

Thinking of him rushing in in such a huge sea of ​​flames, protecting her under his body, he smiled charmingly: "Sister Xue, as long as you are fine."

He remembered the promise he made when he suddenly hugged her in his arms before boarding the boat.

think of him...

so many...

She doesn't care what others say, in her eyes, Xiao Qi is a lovely child.

A child who made her unconsciously want to tease and hurt more.

But, now, nothing.

Xue Ying just sat quietly on the eaves, looking at the ruined house in front of her.

Hanyu Palace.

It really makes people feel cold all over the body.

The plaque with the three big characters "Hanyu Palace" was broken in half for some reason, and half of the characters could still be vaguely seen through the exposed part of the thick snow.

Everything is desolate and sad.

This snow-white world seems to be wearing plain clothes for the scene in front of him, and it is desolate everywhere.

Xiaoqi, how are you now?

When the wind blows, it brings up sporadic snow foam, which dances wantonly in the air, as if playing a dirge for everything in front of us.

In the end, like powder sprinkled down, it swirls around and falls, disappearing.

Faint, creaking sounds, getting closer.

Looking for the voice, a touch of light blue is coming from the snow.

The slender and thin figure, the long light blue color, mixed in this pure white world, unexpectedly has such a tinge of warmth.

Just because of that faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Also, a voice as gentle as water: "Ying'er, you are indeed here."

In an instant, spring blossoms.

Even this barren and abandoned palace has added a bit of life.

(End of this chapter)