Back to the Snow

Chapter 77
The young boy stood in the center of the courtyard with a dashing and graceful posture, smiling all over his eyes.

Next to him is the uncle of the current dynasty.

Snow Shadow, who was still smiling, flinched, pulled the cuffs of the light blue shirt slightly, and hid behind Luo Xi.

Sensing her abnormality, the warm voice remained the same, with inquiries and doubts: "Ying'er?"

Turning around, he met those clear eyes, and he saw the unconcealable panic and fear in those eyes.

When her slender fingers slightly touched the pink cheeks, Luo Xi felt something strange: "What's wrong?"

Like a frightened little rabbit, he smiled when he saw his eyes meeting: "No, it's okay."

Shaking his head, his smile continued, but with a hint of helplessness: "Brother Xi, it's so strange that I couldn't help but panic when I saw Uncle that country. Why do you think this is?"

Rubbing her hair, her gentle voice was filled with unconcealable pity: "Silly girl, it doesn't matter, we will bid farewell and go home soon."

"Okay." Nodding heavily, Xueying burst into a big smile.

While the two were talking, they didn't want Long Lin and Uncle Naguo to come close.

"Master Luo is back?" Long Lin asked.

"Thank you Seventh Prince for your concern." Luo Xi saluted.

Looking at Xue Ying, Long Lin couldn't hide her worry and said, "Is Sister Xue feeling unwell? Her complexion is not very good."

Without waiting for Xue Ying to answer, Luo Xi replied: "Junior Sister has been tired recently, it's good to rest. Please take Junior Sister back to the mansion first, and hope that the Seventh Prince will give you permission."

Seeing the unconcealable exhaustion and panic of the person who was still alive and kicking, Long Lin's heart tightened.

Although he was a little bit reluctant, he still couldn't hide his pity and said: "Forget it. Lord Luo will take care of you. I will go and have a look when I find time."

"The minister and his junior sister will leave first." Luo Xi bowed slightly to Long Lin, then signaled farewell to Uncle Guo next to him, and left with Xue Ying.

Out of the palace gate, looking at the man with a small face still nervous, he unconsciously shouted: "Ying'er."

"Huh?" Xueying raised her eyes and smiled.

Then it turned into surprise, and the look in his eyes bloomed: "Brother Xi!"

A sweet-scented osmanthus, decorated with branches.

After taking the flower branch, Xueying smiled.

The previous panic and tension were swept away.

(End of this chapter)