Love against the sky

At this time, Lan Zhan suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "I want to go out for a walk, would you like to accompany me?"

Xueer didn't have time to think about the sudden change of attitude, and hurriedly said: "I am willing."

"Then let's go." As the words fell, Lan Shang passed her by and walked straight out.

Xue'er followed behind, a little bit in full bloom, because with her, no one dared to block the way along the way.

Soon, they left the imperial city.

The wind howled from all directions, blowing Lan Shang's long black hair, and the black hair was scattered.

It was extremely cold, and Xueer wrapped her clothes tightly and followed him, and couldn't help asking: "Where do you want to go? There are snow deserts in all directions."

Lan Shang didn't make a sound, the snow under his feet creaked softly, which direction should he come from?Is it the north?

Thinking in his heart, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Which direction is Chen Guo?"

Xue'er suddenly understood that he was here to look at that beloved one from a distance.

There was a huge sadness in my heart, and tears welled up in an instant, swirling in my eyes.

But Lanshang didn't notice the change of the person behind him at all, his mind at the moment was all in that distant place.

"Where is it?" he asked again.

"He came from the east." Xue Er replied softly, barely suppressing her emotions.

"East, east..." Lan Shang repeated while looking east, the snow-capped desert, under the cool light of the crescent moon, stretching as far as the eye can see, then his gaze settled on the mountain where the imperial city is located, and he walked quickly Walk towards it, and when you get to the top of the mountain, you can look at the east, and you can see the dim lights that belong to him.

Xue'er followed behind him, "Wait for me..."

The faint voice was quickly drowned by the wind and snow.

The mountain where the imperial city is located is steep and majestic, under the dark sky, it looks like a solemn and unobserved miracle.

The cold wind rolled up the snowflakes and flew towards her face, falling between the hair, dotted with silvery white.

The night sky is full of stars, and the snowy desert shines in the distance, covering the northern wilderness in the dark night with a dreamlike color.

On the northwest side of the mountain, there is a winding path, which is made of piled rocks and is rugged.Along it, you can reach the top of the mountain.The perennial snow makes the rocks smooth and smooth, and if you are not careful, you will fall down the mountain and be smashed to pieces.But he wants to climb to the top of the mountain, where he can look into the distance and the direction he came from.

It was the only thing he could do at the moment.

Lanzhang and Xue'er set foot on the stone road leading to the top of the mountain one after the other, they couldn't open their eyes due to the howling wind and snow.

In the face of the unchanging nature, human beings are like the number of sands in the Ganges River, insignificant.

There is no force that can counter eternity, just as no love can surpass time itself.

Lan Shang walked in front, the cold wind blew through his clothes, he covered his mouth and coughed twice, following this slight movement, he felt a dull pain in his chest.Xue'er hurriedly followed him, feeling very lost in her heart. From the beginning to the end, he never looked back at her. In Situ Xue's sunny life, for the first time, she felt a bone-chilling loneliness. The world of lacquer, but there is no light around, let alone the loneliness and helplessness of any companion.There is no light to warm, no one to rely on, although Lan Shang is close at hand, but there seems to be a world between them.

The more you go up the mountain, the steeper the road becomes, and the colder the air, Xueer's mind sinks and her feet lose her strength. She accidentally slipped and fell to the ground. She couldn't help but groaned. She squatted on the ground and rubbed her ankles, her eyes changed rapidly, and was soon covered by the wind and snow. After hesitating for a moment, she reached out her hand.

Xue'er raised her face, looked up at this handsome man through the snowflakes falling all over the sky, and gently put her hand on his.

Lan Shang pulled her up, then quickly let go of her, and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

But it was this fleeting moment that made Xue'er feel a little warmth in her heart.His hands were very cold, and he couldn't feel any temperature, but the subtle sweetness penetrated into the depths of her soul along her fingertips.

After some time, they finally reached the top of the mountain.

Looking up, there is a vast snowy desert nearby, and countless lights in the distance, forming a piece of starlight like the night sky.

Lan Shang tilted his head and looked towards the east. He should be in that light, so which light was lit for him?

The whole body has been numb from the cold, but the bottom of my heart is so eager.

Xue'er also looked towards the east, but her expression was somewhat sad. She didn't know what was wrong with herself, she just fell in love with him uncontrollably, it seemed that in a turn, her world could not live without him up.

"What will happen to you if he dies." Xue'er asked vaguely.

"Where is he?" Lan Zhang said to himself, "Mo Yan, where are you..."

Xue'er didn't ask any more questions, she wished that Mo Yan would die now, and cut off the thoughts in Lanzhang's heart.

As long as that person is gone, he will slowly fall in love with her sooner or later.

Time and space seemed to be silent, only the wind and snow diffused between them.After a long time, Lan Shang suddenly said softly: "Fate with certain people is like a flower that blooms in the dark night, without sunlight, it withers before dawn and never blooms again." After a pause, suddenly Lonely smile, "As he said, before dawn."

Xue'er was confused, and she was not in the mood to listen to their stories at all.

"He won't die, no." Lan Yan suddenly turned his head to look at her and said, "Because I will use my life to protect him, if he really goes, it means that I am not here either."

Xue'er's young eyes froze suddenly, but she didn't know what to say, she just said in a difficult voice: "Really."

"Why are you so paranoid about me, you should have seen our end."

"I don't believe in the ending you said, you will gradually forget him." Xue'er was sure that Mo Yan would die, "Time can change many things."

"The only thing that can't be changed is the obsession in my heart." Lan Zhang looked into the distance again, as if he could touch the unreachable lover beyond the dim lights.

After a long time, Lan Shang said: "Go back."

There was still silence on the way down the mountain.

Lan Shang kept coughing, Xue'er wanted to ask a few times, but finally she hesitated.

Back in the imperial city, unexpectedly, he did not see Situ Yi, and several generals in the court also disappeared.

Lan Shang felt extremely cold all over, and her mouth was very dry, so she walked quickly towards the room.

Xue'er knew that she had completely lost the reserve of a girl, but she still couldn't help following him.

It was late at night, and everything was quiet tonight, but there seemed to be some kind of strong uneasiness hidden in that excessive comfort.

"What are you still following me, go out." Lan Shang touched his forehead, it was very hot, but he refused to ask Xue'er, although it was not a request at all, it was just a simple sentence.

Xueer also had a bit of a cold and sneezed, but after all, she grew up on this land since she was a child, and her body functions in all aspects have long been adapted to the climate of Xuemo. Make some soup for you."

"No need." Lan Shang leaned on the bed, his whole body was uncomfortable, and his lower abdomen began to hurt again. He said impatiently, "Go out."

Xue'er went out obediently, but she was not angry because of it, on the contrary, she felt that Lanzhang had a more confusing charm.

Maybe when every woman is in love, she will have such an illusion about a man.That is, cold men are more masculine, and they even like macho men, thinking that they are more bloody.Xueer is also making this kind of routine mistake. Although Lanzhang is not icy in the absolute sense, let alone the kind of domineering person, in Xueer's conception, he fully meets the standard of a mature and charming man.In fact, when it comes to family, no matter men or women, when it comes to feelings, one word is often enough to sum it all up, and that word is cheap.

Xue'er came to the back kitchen, arrogant and commanding, "Make me a big bowl of bird's nest soup, now, hurry up!"

The imperial chef had already fallen asleep next door. Hearing her voice, he hurriedly rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up, "I obey, Your Highness the Princess."

"Hurry up, the sooner the better!" Wandering around the back kitchen, Xue'er suddenly rolled her eyes, a hint of cunning flashed across her shining eyes, and said, "Hurry up and prepare, I'll be back to pick it up in a while." Then, Feibu went straight to the imperial doctor's office.

In the barbaric and desolate land of the Northern Wilderness, imperial doctors are also endowed with completely different meanings.The imperial physicians of the Han Empire were by no means the gentle and elegant people in other countries who were based on Chinese medicine, but had the nature of witchcraft, or it is more appropriate to call them wizards.

"Open the door!" Xue'er slammed on the door of the wizard Bu Lin in the middle of the night without caring.

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