Qingchuan History

Chapter 542

The deep winter night in the northern country is not as difficult as that in the southern country.

Cold is naturally colder, but there is less moisture, even after snow.The dry cold froze people in the middle of the night, Gu Xinglang didn't hear the answer he wanted.

But the air is getting clearer.He felt that the hot blood that had been rushing to the top of the sky just now became clearer, and slowly fell to the chest and then to the dantian.

Some things don’t need to be asked, some things cannot be clearly explained, only actions and the real development of the future can answer everything, so the easy thing is the game, and the difficult thing is life.He has understood this truth since he was a child.

After walking hand in hand with Ruan Xueyin, he often forgets.Stealing purity in the exquisite gap of brain power is like stealing time.

It is reckless and immature, like a child willful, moody, gentle and domineering without regard to dignity.

It's always too much.He is king after all.Once the destiny of a teenager rises, the road is endless and there is no turning back.

He subconsciously looked at the end of the dark long street far away.A black hole with no end in sight.

Ruan Xueyin saw the shattered light in his eyes dissipate, clear and empty, suddenly felt sad. "I've seen the obsidian banner before going out. It's windy tonight." She tried to take half a step closer and touched his cuff, "Let's go back early after we got our things. I heard that the northland winter wind is freezing to the bone."

Gu Xinglang did not refuse.

The two continued to go deep into the long street.The flakes of snow melted in Ruan Xueyin's hair, and the top of her head felt cold. When the air flow passed by, it felt like a needle prick.

She sneezed.

"Put on the hood." Gu Xinglang kept on stepping.

Ruan Xueyin also continued walking without moving.

Gu Xinglang paused, turned around, pulled the man to a stop and flipped his backhand. The furry hood was covered, and most of his white face was covered, leaving only a cherry red bright mouth.

It complemented the crimson cloak, and was set off by the snow-white fur and the same white skin.

He looked at those two lips, which seemed to be childish and reckless again.

"Do you want me to do it?" But no, Qingzheng was almost cold.

"Yes." Ruan Xueyin was uncharacteristically, "I just took yours." The implication is that you can't suffer, "I didn't wear it properly, it blocked my eyes."

The petal-like mouth is opening and closing between the red makeup and snow skin in the night.

You have to pull it out quickly to avoid being seduced into being stupid.

He stretched out his hand to raise her hood, still with great strength, Ruan Xueyin was brought up straight.

"You're about to tear your hair out."

Gu Xinglang was pompous in his heart, ignored her, and went back on the road, secretly thinking that this person has learned all the skills of Chunfeng Salai, so he is still the same Ruan Xueyin who used to be his fish.

The long street is endless, but there are turns.After walking for another mile, the two turned into a narrow alley, and after a few dozen steps, the carriage stopped in the alley.

Gu Xinglang got in and brought out a box.

It's a bit old and hard, and Ruan Xueyin felt familiar after looking at it for a few times, and the reaction below was the one on the Ning'an Glacier.

Ice swallows with fluttering wings.

Seven or eight days have passed. "This ice sculpture is still—"

"Looks like he was alive yesterday."

Ruan Xueyin was quite puzzled.

Gu Xinglang walked back with the box in his arms, "The carriage has been outside all the time, and it can't be melted in this weather. I asked someone to find fresh ice and put it in to protect it. I change it every day, so nothing will go wrong."

It is clear that the same route, the mileage back is inexplicably shorter than when it came.Sure enough, the wind picked up in the middle of the night, and the two re-entered the inn, blowing white steam; Ruan Xueyin wondered if the Bingyan was still intact, but she didn't see that the other party wanted to open the box, and finally asked.

"No hurries."

Gu Xinglang walked to the place where he and Murong Xun had just gone up to the roof, and he was about to lift his feet and start.

"I want to go too."

Ruan Xueyin grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"I'll come down when I'm done."

"I'll go up to sweep the snow." She glanced at the thin white moonlight that was faintly piercing through the clouds, "Chunfeng's wishes for the rest of his life will be on it, it's no joke."

The two climbed onto the roof, and the snow was trampled into a mess.Ruan Xueyin couldn't walk upright on the sloped surface, so she could only be supported by Gu Xinglang along the way.

"Stupid enough to want to sweep snow."

"I do it on my knees. You won't let me fall."

There are seven pots of flowers in total, all covered in deep snow.With the slope and the snow, it turned out that it was difficult to move even on knees.In the end, Ruan Xueyin sat on one side, and Gu Xinglang fished out the pots of roses from the snow and handed them to her to clean up, completing the rescue.

Pink, white, yellow, purple, and warm red, the moonlight begins to shine, hitting the petals of Ling Han like an oracle.Ruan Xueyin looked at the soft flowers that were still in full bloom, and felt that the child's time had passed, and it was only three hours until dawn.

But three hours, a good sign for the year.What a blessing to know Chunfeng, my whole life is an attitude of looking forward.

Gu Xinglang opened the square box.

The crystal-clear ice swallows were placed in the middle, and the swallow's tails were blurred because of the bright sun on the Ning'an boat that day.No more blemishes, well maintained.

"It's always the most appropriate thing for you to keep." Ruan Xueyin said sincerely.

"I have always been careful with the things I cherish, and everyone is like you, forgetting everything."

It's true to lose everything, and messy bookshelves have long since become an obstacle, but isn't it the same thing as keeping precious things?
"And what you said earlier was wrong. I don't care for Wanling, I can only call it care. It's for you."

He half-kneeled beside Ruan Xueyin, talking to himself, and then picked up the swallow and stood it in the box. The spring swallow fluttered its wings, as if it was flying in the air, and placed on the side of the potted flower, it was like a painting indistinguishable between winter and spring.

A painting depicting the night, caged with boundless moonlight.

"How did you remember to put it here?"

"The mountains are high and the roads are far away, and the heat and cold are unpredictable. If you bring it with you, it will only melt or be damaged. What's more, you can't bring it back to Jidu. It's hard to find fresh ice all the way to the south. Why don't you stay in this northern country and be with these roses?" Depend on each other, severe winter is proud of snow, spring comes and dies."

Ruan Xueyin seldom heard him say such things.

But of course he is such a person, with half of his heart and soul living in the mountains, rivers, sky and sea, not to be revealed, not to speak.She should be the one who understands him best, but because of Ji Wanling making things difficult for him with a problem that he can't solve under the shackles of the throne.

"Don't worry about it, I'm not forcing you to do something."

She didn't say it clearly, but he understood.

"Agreed to be one pair for a lifetime." Gu Xinglang looked at the swallow, "It's because I haven't done it yet."

"You have been trying your best. Being a monarch is good enough. Even ordinary men, in this generation of three wives and four concubines, I can't think of a few people who are better than you."

She moved carefully, and came to him next to Bingyan, holding his face with both hands,

"I won't mention Mrs. Yu's matter from now on."

Gu Xinglang looked at her clear eyes in the cold moonlight.Don't lose, don't disappoint, it's his fault to use too much force to be petty and domineering.

The oath was promised early on, and he didn't want to repeat it again and again to make the oath weak.

We will devote our whole life to fulfilling the contract.

The moonlight shines into the heart of the rose, as if warming up the coolness.

The other party didn't say anything, Ruan Xueyin didn't know what else to say, she withdrew her hand and turned around to play with the Bingyan in the box, and reacted to Yi Hua, Baba retracted it, thinking whether to go back to the room.

"Go back to the room." Gu Xinglang said, "Who wants to mess with them all night."

Ruan Xueyin froze, "Okay."

"As the imperial concubine, Mrs. Pei has collected three thousand pets, but she hasn't done anything so far, so she must be punished." He continued, "Good performance tonight. I have already drawn up the name of the child."

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