The villain holds on to the script

The snow outside shows no sign of stopping.

At first, it took a long time for some scattered snowflakes to fall, but now it seems as if someone has torn a crack in the sky, and heavy snowflakes are falling, wishing that everything in the world could be buried in the white.

"It's all up to the young master to decide."

Zijin ignored Qing Zhizhi and looked straight at Fang Huaixu.

"If you like it, Taoist Master, just take it."

After hearing this, he closed his open palms and gently held the hosta.

The farce was over for the time being. After the Taoist priest left, everyone dispersed and stopped staying.

Shi Yu stood on the steps under the eaves, stretching out her hand to catch the layers of snowflakes.As soon as it fell into her warm hand, it melted instantly and turned into a drop of water, rolling back and forth along the lines of her palm.

"It's not too cold either." The Immortal Master frowned, pulled her back, held her wrist, and gently wiped away the snow water in his palm with a handkerchief.

"The Immortal Lord likes snow the most. He must be very happy at this time." Shi Yu's faint words made Li Linyuan's heart suddenly twitch.

The hand that was wiping was paused, and the next moment, the force was increased.

"hiss."

Shi Yu was in pain, so she looked back at the snowy scene and said weakly: "It hurts a little." She wanted to retract her hand, but her wrist was tightly held.

The person in front of her was staring at her palm.

She stared at the person in front of her.

Staring in a trance, the immortal's eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at her. His deep, dark pupils reflected the heavy snowfall behind her, bright and shimmering.

Li Linyuan's Adam's apple twitched, and the undercurrent in his heart became hot and uneasy.

"Look at me." His voice was slightly hoarse. Different from the usual high-spirited eyebrows, at this time, his eyelids were drooped, and even the corners of his mouth were drooped. The normally arrogant Immortal suddenly lost his arrogance, and his expression and tone were full of emotion. A bit begging.

"Immortal Lord." Shi Yu was a little confused, "I'm looking at you."

The person in front of her laughed self-deprecatingly: "Liar." After saying that, he raised his hand and rubbed her head vigorously, "In your eyes, you are your good fairy, how can I have any place in it."

I remember that Lu Qingran liked her, but I don't remember that it was also a snowy day when he picked her up.

Heavy snow poured down from the sky.

He was traveling around the world holding an umbrella, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw a little brown sparrow that had fallen into a snow pit and was shivering from the cold.He never cares about other people's business or the life and death of all things.

However, at that moment, he felt compassion for the first time and went to the Third Watch Hall to pick up an object for the first time.

"Two immortals." After seeing off the fourth prince Mu Yu, Fang Huaixu put on his coat and walked out of the room. His mind was entirely on the hosta, "May I ask...where did the Taoist priest go?"

The immortal raised his hand and pointed behind him.

He was startled and turned his head in a daze. He was surprised to realize that the Taoist Master had appeared behind him. He was startled, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly saluted: "Taoist Master."

"I've been hiding for a long time." Zijin helped the man up and complained, calling the two people who were enjoying the snow under the eaves into the house and closing the door.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your help." Fang Huaixu carefully asked, "The hosta...can you return it to me?"

Zi Jin chuckled softly: "It seems that you don't know that the ray of soul you are looking for is hidden in the hairpin." He formed a seal with one hand, and the mark of the six-pointed star array turned into a tray, and he threw it in the air The plum blossoms are held up by the jade hairpin, exuding a halo.

He closed his eyes and twisted the beads with his fingers. When he opened his eyes again, a gust of wind came from the soles of his feet, causing his clothes to fly upward.

"break."

After spitting out a light word, a crack appeared on the hosta.A transparent moth flew out from the cocoon, flapped its wings, and flew around Fang Huaixu.

"This……"

Fang Huaixu was fascinated.

He stretched out his fingers and the moth settled on his fingertips.

He was stunned, his brows furrowed, and his voice trembled unconsciously.

"Is it Ayao?"

Recalling what the Taoist Priest said just now, his tone was a little firmer: "It's A Yao's soul." He raised his eyes and cast a look for verification. After getting the affirmative answer, he burst out laughing with tears in his eyes, and kept crying with joy. He murmured Ayao's name.

Before he could fully appreciate the joy of being recovered, he was thrown into the ice cellar with another sentence: "If the body is not found in time, she will be completely destroyed and her soul will be scattered."

A few words were like scimitars, gouging out his heart.

"I'm going to find Qing Zhizhi." He walked quickly to the door, but it was sealed and couldn't be pushed open no matter how hard he pushed it. He turned around and looked at the calm Taoist priest. For a moment, he was so anxious that he was about to cry. "I have to find her. I have to let Ayao go back."

"You go look for it, and then what? Will she obediently go back to where she belongs and give up her body? Do you think she will give up everything she has now?"

Li Linyuan raised his finger and the door opened with a bang.

The biting cold wind mixed with heavy snow rushed into the house. Fang Huaixu, who was standing at the door, shivered from the cold. After waking up a little, he closed the door and felt uneasy: "What should I do?"

He looked at a few people: "You--"

"Will you help me?" Even though he knew that the two immortals came to earth to complete the mission of Whirlpool Ye, he still felt uneasy.

"I think she will agree." Nong Ruan's voice sounded. Li Linyuan looked around as if he were a fool, looked around, brought a stack of pastries on the table, and handed it over: "You can eat it, Whispering Leaf I'll take care of it."

The cakes couldn't stop Shi Yu's mouth.

She murmured vaguely while eating: "What if she was forced to possess Ayao's body? Now, we have a way to send her back, why would she shirk? Her family and friends are not here, stay here , what’s the point.”

Li Linyuan asked: "She is married and has a loved one here. Would she want to leave?"

"But it's not said outside that the two of them seem to be inseparable..." Shi Yu choked on the cake and drank a few sips of herbal tea to make her feel better.

Before she could finish her words, the door was kicked open.

The fourth prince, Mu Yu, walked in angrily. Seeing that there were others present in the guest room, he coughed awkwardly, saying "I'm sorry" repeatedly, and closed the door.

Fang Huaixu asked: "What made you so angry?"

Mu Yu's eyes flickered back and forth on the people beside him, and he said, "It doesn't matter, just tell me." Then the fourth prince said, "Qing Zhizhi and the prince's concubine got into a fight."

He was upset: "I just pulled them apart."

The original intention of holding the early spring banquet was to watch the excitement, but I never wanted to make a big fuss.

The two of them were tugging at each other's hair and refusing to give in. The situation got out of control and was difficult to control. Fortunately, the second prince arrived in time and stopped the farce.

"If I had known this, it would be better not to do anything."

I thought it would be the Shura field where Qing Zhizhi, the minister, the second prince, and Fang Huaixu, but I could see several people looking at each other in embarrassment, but it turned out to be one farce after another.