There was a faint light in the dark sky. Just as dawn was approaching, light snow began to fall again.

Two carriages stopped in front of Dingyuan Marquis's mansion. The girl bent down and lifted the curtain: "I'll get off."

Several people in the car were very sleepy, squinting their eyes and dozing off, then nodded slowly.

Her toes landed lightly on the ground, and the wind and snow wrapped her up like a dense net. The coldness penetrated into her clothes and fell on her skin like melting ice, bringing a chill.

She was wearing a fur coat and a hood. The snow-white fur on the hood made her pretty face look even smaller.

There was no one in front of the house, so she went to knock on the door.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

Three dull sounds.

At this moment, the streets are empty, most people are still immersed in their dreams, the lights in thousands of households are dim, and the world is gray, like a black and white landscape painting.

"Hey, here I come!"

The red door was open to welcome guests. The doorman looked up and saw a fair and delicate face, and was stunned.

Why does it look a little familiar?

"Is the Immortal still resting?"

"!!!"

The guard's confused thoughts suddenly cleared up and he slapped his head excitedly.

"Hey! Hey! Miss Pu is back! Miss Pu is back!"

He shouted at the top of his voice: "Hurry up and inform the Marquis! The girl is back!"

The gold-threaded glass lamps lit up one after another, and with the sound of increasingly lively footsteps, the mansion seemed to be awakened and filled with bright colors.

Someone almost fell down after running so fast several times, and without caring about etiquette, he came to the arrogant room and shouted at the top of his voice, overjoyed: "My Lord! Miss Pu is back! She's at the door!"

Ao Wang had not slept well these days. With the change of ruler of Xuan Yue and the ascension of the new king, everything had to be rebuilt. He had been busy helping Xie Jinyan and was overworked, so he had a severe headache.

Not long after falling asleep, I was woken up by the pain, feeling groggy and even more tired.

The call made him open his eyes and stare blankly for a full minute before he suddenly came back to his senses.

"My Lord? Are you awake? The girl is back!"

He finally heard it clearly. He was so hurried in getting dressed that he lost his usual calm demeanor in his panic and haste.

He didn't even have time to tidy up his usually neatly groomed silver hair. He just quickly tidied his clothes, took the fox fur coat and put it on behind him, then pushed the door open in a swift and decisive manner.

"Hou..."

The servant paused. All he could see was the slightly swaying silver hair and the anxious golden pupils under the long snow-white eyelashes.

The man seemed to be walking on the wind and riding on the snow, with his clothes fluttering as he strode forward.

He was born unique in the world, like the frost on the branches of pine and cypress. Now that he stepped into the vast snow, he looked even more desolate and otherworldly, blending into one with the world.

The hot air from his breath created white mist in the air, and a lot of snow fell from his silver hair and eyelashes.

The mansion is too big.

He began to blame himself for building it so large, and even the journey to see the people he wanted to see became endless.

People are always like this, even though they are not far away, they still wish they could shrink the distance into an inch.

The sun and the moon move, the stars hang upside down, and Arrogant just feels that she has been gone for too long, so long that the days become months, and the months become years, and every day is broken into pieces and stretched out so long.

After rushing all the way here, when he saw the girl standing outside the door next to the carriage, his violently beating heart suddenly calmed down as if it had found its home.

"Pu Ran."

His voice is still as pleasant as before, his eyes are clear and elegant, his light is sparkling, and the wind and snow flow like smoke, gently brushing past him. Everything in the world has become his foil.

Pu Ran turned around, engraved him in his eyes, and ran towards him.

"Xianjia!"

The girl had an extremely beautiful appearance, and her expression was much more lively. She had changed a lot in these days. She was more lively and more worldly-like than when they first met.

The call of the immortal made him feel weak.

She is the only one in the world who calls like this.

In a moment, the person was right in front of him. Even though he tried to restrain himself, he still felt a slight tremor when his fingers touched the girl's cheek.

In the past, he was arrogant and had never liked anyone. He didn't know that missing someone could be so hard to bear. It easily defeated all the patience he had gained in the past.

Or maybe from the moment she took him home, he no longer had to endure it.

She always shared everything with him.

"Xianjia, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss me?"

The man pursed his lips and carefully stroked her face with his fingers.

miss you.

The emotions in his eyes were so deep, like layers of melting sticky candy.

"I think about the immortals every day."

Pu Ran's smile is as bright as a flower.

These words were like crushing the arrogant heart and sealing it in a honey pot. The light in the golden and jade pupils trembled again and again.

He raised his hand and gently touched the soft cheek, then brushed the fur on the edge of the hood, then reached down and held the girl's hand cherishingly and firmly.

"Go inside and warm up first."

"it is good."

As a matter of course, Pu Ran went home and ran away with the immortals.

The guys were still dozing off in the carriage until the guard came to call them tremblingly.

"My Lords, why don't you go inside and sleep?"

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