Chapter 658: Murong Qian is dying
After a while, Feng Xiao recovered from this reluctance and depression, and then pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty and said, "Yun'er, can you please come with me?" ”
Ji Shuyun was stunned for a moment and asked, "I'm ready to go out of the city now, do you have to be at this time?" ”
Feng Xiao nodded and said with a wry smile: "If it weren't for now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future." Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info[Ran^Wen^Library][]. [774] [buy]. []”
"Why, we are friends, you can come to me at any time." Ji Shuyun said with a light smile.
The breeze blew up snow particles and dotted her hair, crystal clear, smart and ethereal, making him involuntarily look to the scene when they met for the first time.
At that time, he looked at her smile, how could he know that he would be infatuated with her so far?
Having said that, Ji Shuyun still said hello to Ji Feng, and agreed to meet at the Wind Delivery Pavilion ten miles outside the capital of Dianjing, and then swept off the carriage at his feet, and turned over on the white horse that Ji Wu gave her.
"Let's go."
Ji Shuyun nodded, the corners of Feng Xiao's mouth couldn't help but overflow with a smile, and he took the lead in shaking the reins.
Ji Shuyun moved his feet lightly and chased after him like an arrow from Xuan.
The two figures, one white and one red, quickly disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and there was also a voice of discussion in the crowd.
"It is said that Miss Ji and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince canceled the marriage contract, is it because of Lord Feng?"
"Well, it's possible, but I think that Feng Wang Ye and Miss Ji both know medical skills, and they are a match made in heaven."
"What about the three princes?"
"The Third Prince? Forget it, isn't he concerned about that fake impostor? Ignore ......"
"Also to ......"
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Walking through the woods with dead branches, Feng Xiao took Ji Shuyun to a plum forest.
A tree of red plum trees is delicate and beautiful, set off by the snow more and more bright, quiet and elegant, ancient and beautiful.
The dark fragrance spreads out, refreshing people's hearts, surrounded by dead wood and white snow, this red plum garden has a simple and moving posture.
"Here?" Ji Shuyun grabbed the reins of the horse, turned around and asked with a smile.
"Plum Garden." Feng Xiao jumped off the horse's back and carefully pulled the reins of the horse for Ji Shuyun.
Ji Shuyun didn't refuse, turned over and stepped off the horse, and asked, "You shouldn't have taken me to see this plum blossom, right?" ”
Feng Xiao sighed and said, "No, in fact, I have something to ask for today." ”
"Oh? What's the matter? You need to be so solemn. Ji Shuyun raised his eyebrows and asked.
Feng Xiao wanted to speak and stopped, looked at the chic villa in the depths of the plum garden, and then looked at Ji Shuyun with a smile on his face, and finally sighed and said, "It's ...... Qian."
As soon as Ji Shuyun heard this name, his face sank, and he said coldly: "Murong Qian and I have nothing to say. ”
"He's dying...... Can't you help him? Feng Xiao had long expected Ji Shuyun's answer, and persuaded him, "Anyway, you have been similar for so many years......
Squinting his eyes, Ji Shuyun didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he thought of the poor woman who cared about Murong Qian to death, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he still turned around and walked in.
"This is the last time."
Passing through the fiery plum blossom branches, Ji Shuyun pushed open the door of the other village, only to find that the inside of the village was as cold as outside, but the rich smell of wine wafting in the village made her frown slightly.
Following this breath, she found Murong Qian who was drunk on the soft couch almost effortlessly.
He was still dressed in a purple robe, slightly messy and embarrassed, but with a heartbreaking beauty.
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