Hu Yan carried a huge package on his back and stepped on the snow and returned. In order not to leave footprints, she simply walked on the eaves. When I returned to the backyard of mortal dust, it happened to be just midnight.

In the room, waiting for Hu Yan was not only Hua Qing Dye, but also Fan Chen's owner.

Hu Yan put a large bag of things on the bed, and there was a sound of gold and silver treasures crashing. Hu Yan looked at Hua Qingran, Hua Qingran nodded, did not speak, but was telling Hu Yan that Hua Yingzhan had succeeded.

Hu Yan said to Fan Chen's owner: "The things here ......"

Fan Chen's owner said directly: "I'll keep the things, you can get out." ”

Hu Yan blinked his eyes slowly and said, "What is in here......"

Fanchen suddenly shouted angrily: "Get out! ”

Hua Qingran raised her hand, looking like she wanted to do it. Hu Yan grabbed Hua Qingran's hand, glanced at Fanchen's owner lightly, pulled Hua Qingran out of the door, and jumped out of the wall. Daddy! She wanted to say that the two of us had half of the things in it, but it turned out to be ...... Don't let people talk! Ya is either too scheming, or a mallet!

Hua Qingran said in a low voice, "Why don't you let me do it?" ”

Hu Yan said: "At what kind of crisis last night, he was able to take us in, and he already pinned his head to the waistband of his trousers. Compared with life and treasure, what does it matter to be scolded twice? As promised, we must leave the mortal world at midnight. ”

Hua Cyan's eyes were silent.

Only then did Hu Yan find out that something was wrong with Hua Qing Dyeing, so he asked with concern: "Qing Dye, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hua Qingran looked at the goose feather snow floating in front of her and said, "It's snowing." ”

Hu Yan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes." It's snowing. We...... Let's go back to Liuhe County. "You can't let Qu Nanyi chase after you, otherwise you will have to make a mess of porridge.

Hua Qingran nodded, clenched Hu Yan's hand, and strode forward.

Hu Yan turned his head and looked at the back door of Fan Chen, his eyes showing a fierce light. He had humiliated her, and he could not live. Because, her dignity does not allow it.

Hua Qingran felt Hu Yan's intention to stay, so she also stepped down and looked at the back door of Fanchen with her. Although he had a high fever and was delirious last night, he vaguely knew that someone had asked Hu Yan to kneel. He thought it was an illusion. It can be seen that Hu Yan's eyes at this time, he suddenly realized that it was not an illusion! In order to save him, Hu Yan actually ...... Really kneel down to that man!

Hua Qingran's heart ached sharply, and she couldn't even breathe smoothly. He seems to have been choked by the throat and pulled out his heart. And that other person is not someone else, but himself.

Heart, it hurts.

He has always felt that he should have stabbed Hu Yan, even if he was distressed and regretted later, he couldn't bear to be at fault. Now that the truth has been revealed, he is simply ashamed. If he wasn't good at pretending to be expressionless, he wouldn't know what to use to face Hu Yan. He hurt her, but she saved him. The price of saving him was that she drank blood from Ru Mao on Yan Mountain, retrieved the flower shadow cup that belonged to her, was trapped in Liuhe County and was teased, knelt down to humiliate dignity on a cold day, and was taken away from the position of high priest......

Hua Qingran only felt a loud bang in her head, and the whole person fell to the side.

Hu Yan immediately turned around, hugged Hua Qingran, and asked urgently, "Qingran, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hua Qingran was silent, and the sweat of the size of a bean on her forehead dripped down.

Hu Yan was worried, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go back and rest for another night......

Hua Qingran tried her best, shook her head, hoarse voice, and only said one word: "Go." "Even if he dies on the street, he doesn't want to watch Hu Yan beg for help.

Hu Yan turned his head and glanced at the back door of Fan Chen.

There, there are people.

Hu Yan sighed lightly in his heart, and in order to explain his inexplicable emotions, he put up Hua Qing's arms and walked forward.

At the back door of Fanchen, the hand of the owner of Fanchen slammed on the door panel, cut off his nails, and scratched out bloody marks. He is like a person trapped in a coffin, obviously not dead, trying to struggle to get out, but ...... Immobile. Because, in the eyes of the world, he is dead, he has been abandoned, he has been buried in the loess. Which day is his death? Can someone come with a glass of wine to send the deceased? Scold......

Hu Yan knew that Hua Qingzhi needed to rest, and the heavy snow was not suitable for night walking.

She helped her to the door of a man who looked wealthy and told him to sit down and rest for a while. He turned over and entered, lit everyone's sleeping hole, and then opened the door and helped Hua Qingye inside.

There was an empty side room, so she helped Hua Qingran there and let him lie on the bed, while she went to the kitchen and came back with some hot water.

As soon as he entered the room, he found that Hua Qingran had actually sat up.

Hu Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Hurry up and lie down." ”

Hua Qingran looked at Hu Yan silently.

Hu Yan shouted: "Lie down!" ”

Hua Qingran lay down as she said.

Hu Yan walked to the side of the bed with the water, and said with a little embarrassment: "Get up, drink the water." "Here in Hu Yan, hot water cures all diseases.

Hua Qingran sat up again, took the hot water bowl, and drank it clean one after another.

Hu Yan asked, "Is it hot?" ”

Hua Qingran didn't reply, just handed the bowl to Hu Yan, and then lay back on the bed again.

Hu Yan put down the bowl, grabbed Hua Qingran's wrist, and said seriously: "Tell me, what's wrong?" But it didn't go well when you took the flower shadow lamp? ”

Hua Qingran shook her head, withdrew her hand, reached into her chest, took out the Flower Shadow Cup, and handed it to Hu Yan.

Hu Yan took the flower shadow cup, stroked it carefully, and said with emotion: "It's been a hundred years, it's good to finally see you again." ”

Hua Qingran was slightly shocked, and looked at Hu Yan carefully, no matter what, she couldn't see that she was more than a hundred years old. If Hu Yan is really more than 100 years old, it can only mean that she is a fairy girl and can live forever. Hua Qingran's chagrin and self-blame was pierced by Hu Yan's words, and she actually said, "Are you a fairy girl?" ”

"Uh......" Hu Yan took the flower shadow cup and looked at the flower blue dye, stunned. Immediately, she laughed and said, "Qing Ran, are you making me happy?" ”

Hua Qingran neither admitted nor denied it, just looked at Hu Yan and muttered, "If you are happy, let me do anything." ”

For beautiful men, Hu Yan has never had much resistance; For the confession of beautiful men, Hu Yan generally looks away with an unnatural expression, but in fact, he is so happy that he doesn't want to. This time, too.

She turned her gaze away, changed the subject directly, and said, "I'll show you the subtlety of the flower shadow lamp......"

Before the words fell, his wrist was grabbed by Hua Qingdye and said, "Sister, do you like Qingdye?" ”

Such a direct question made Hu Yan's heart tremble suddenly, his body shook with it, and the flower shadow cup in his hand almost fell to the ground. Hu Yan hurriedly grabbed the flower shadow lamp, stabilized his emotions, and secretly thought about the state of the flower dyeing. Although, he called her sister, but ...... Hu Yan knew that the cyan dyeing at this time was blue dyeing, not small dyeing.

Thinking about his age, Hua Qingye called her sister, it's really ...... Hehe...... It really makes her a lot younger.