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Lanyue sat at the top, wearing a scarlet feather satin cloak, her face was blurred by snowflakes, and suddenly became clear again.

The originally ugly and ferocious face revealed a gorgeous color like a flower for a moment, flirtatious and charming.

Shuyue stamped her feet, suddenly recalling the scene of last night.

The snow started to fall last night. They opened the window and stood in front of the window to watch the snow. They watched the snow gradually cover the blue stone slabs in the courtyard and cover the twisted plum blossom branches.

Lanyue reached out to catch a few flakes of snow, and the icy water that melted on her fingertips touched the tip of Shuyue's upturned nose. It was inevitable that a deep affection would grow between playing with each other.

Shuyue hugged her slender waist, and pressed her against the edge of the wooden window. While rubbing her ears and temples, Lanyue suddenly twitched all over.

Quick, but impossible to ignore.

Shuyue stopped her movements, stared at Lanyue who was not opening her face, and this was not the first time. Whenever they were happy, Lanyue's body would always have something strange.

Intuitively, Shuyue realized that she was hiding something from herself.

But no matter how she asked, threatened or lured, Lanyue still refused to tell.

After Lanyue's convulsion last night, she quickly hugged Shuyue tightly as if nothing had happened, very charming.But Shuyue withdrew her hand, instead of carrying the passion to the end, she hugged Lanyue silently and returned to the bed.

She can feel Lanyue's unhappiness and sadness, but she doesn't want Lanyue to be hurt during the bedtime love affair.

She is not stupid, after so many experiences, she can quickly guess that every time she has a good time, it will affect Lanyue's body.

Now, Lanyue's body is faintly overdrawn.

Shuyue walked in front of her, her face had returned to ferocity, as if the beauty that flashed in the snow just now was just her illusion.

Shuyue looked at her sadly, "Are you still refusing to tell me anything?"

Lanyue raised her head and looked at her, with tears in her eyes. She stood up, hugged Shuyue's soft waist, almost desperately, stood on tiptoe and kissed Shuyue Cold lips.

Lanyue was so passionate that she even put her hand into Shuyue's clothes, groping randomly, her whole body expressing that Shuyue hugged her tightly, hugged her to the bed, and continued the unfinished love affair last night. meaning.

Being touched and kissed by her again and again, Shuyue was a little breathless, and tried hard to restrain her confusion.

She took a deep breath, and finally made up her mind to push Lanyue away inch by inch.

Lanyue stood in the ice and snow, looking at her with blank and painful eyes.

"Until I know the truth, I won't touch you. Lan, you are risking your life for pleasure, I won't allow it!"

Shuyue looked at her coldly for the first time, and then walked away.

Lanyue chased after her, never leaving, like a kitten looking for its owner.

The person in front finally slowed down, unable to lose face.

Lanyue hugged Shuyue's waist from behind, pressed her face against her warm back, and tightly hooked Shuyue's hand in front of her with her fingers, preventing her from breaking free.

Shuyue in front sighed deeply, looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky ahead, and said, "I've already decided, I'll take you to the frontier to find Zuo Cangyu in the afternoon."

Lanyue shook her head desperately behind, not wanting her to go.

A long time ago, when Zuo Cangyu knew about Lanyue's tip-off, Zuo Cangyu came back with vengeance next to the water pavilion in Hou's mansion.

Lanyue sat paralyzed on the waterside pavilion, looking at Master Zuo, whose complexion was as pale as snow, and felt for the first time that this was the evil Shura from hell.The usual aloofness and gentleness seemed to be an illusion.

Before leaving, Zuo Cangyu turned her back to Lanyue and said in an indifferent voice: "Shuyue will come back to look for me, and one day, she will go to Qiongbiluo and Huangquan to look for me crazily, do you believe it? "

Lanyue whimpered, with a trace of blood slowly dripping from the corner of her mouth, she tried her best to tear her voice, and uttered the last voice: "You are dreaming."

"Heh, do you know why?" Zuo Cangyu turned her head, squatted down and stared at the beauty who was destroyed by herself, "I can't tell you now, otherwise it won't be fun, anyway, you will always know ."

Everything was within Zuo Cangyu's expectation.

Lanyue recalled this conversation, when she and Shuyue were in love, when she had the first convulsions.

At that moment, despair and hatred almost overwhelmed her, and it was only then that Lanyue fully understood Zuo Cangyu's meaning.

Now, Shuyue is indeed frantically inquiring about Zuo Cangyu's whereabouts, going up to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, it's not an exaggeration at all.

And everything is for oneself.

Lanyue lowered her head, deeply realizing that she had become a burden and a bargaining chip in Zuo Cangyu's hands.

And this was something she never thought of before reuniting with Shuyue.If she knew this, maybe she wouldn't do everything possible to get back to Shuyue.

Zuo Cangyu grasped even a little bit of her thoughts, like seeing the fire.

Lanyue gritted her teeth in hatred, how could there be such a stubborn and terrifying person in this world.

Shuyue did what she said, and regardless of Lanyue's objection, she directly picked her up by the waist, put her into the carriage, and then led a team of light cavalry without any delay, leaving the capital and hurried to the The cold frontier.

There are continuous snow-capped mountains, Zuo Cangyu held the reins of the horse, put one hand on his shoulder, and jumped out from the deep mountain.

The sergeants who greeted her outside opened their eyes wide, watching their commander fight out bloodied.

Zuo Cangyu's snow-white face was splattered with some blood, shocking, like Shura.

Holding the head of the enemy leader that had just been killed in her hand, she rode straight to the front, "Before dark, this land will be ours."

I don't know who shouted "Your Majesty is mighty", all the soldiers seem to have forgotten that the Marquis Zuo in front of him has long been deprived of his title, and now he is just an exiled prisoner wearing a crime.

Facing the cold wind and snow, Zuo Cangyu curled up his lips and smiled, high-spirited, everything seemed to return to those ten years, the years when he fought side by side with her.

Zuo Cangyu let go of the hand that was covering his shoulder, the palm was dripping with blood, and the blood from the wound was already semi-condensed, as cold as iron.

The snow fell, gradually burying the blood that fell with the horse's hooves.

The author has something to say: Hey, the next chapter will be ruthless nuè Zuo Hou Ye.

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Chapter 39

Lanyue was lying in the military tent, her sleeping face with her eyes closed was clearly showing a bright color, which contrasted with the criss-crossing scars, which was weird.

Since coming to this bitter cold place, Lanyue has always fallen into a deep sleep, so she has been powerless to stop everything Shuyue will do next.

Shuyue changed into a military uniform, disregarded everyone's objections, got on her horse, held a red-tasseled spear in her hand, and galloped into the depths of the heavy snow.

It's snowing all over the sky, it seems that there is no end.

The snow in this desert is as white as goose feathers, falling in pieces and densely, making people's vision a bit blurred.

A group of soldiers came forward, Shuyue tightened the reins of the horse, looked at the leader with a serious face.

Zuo Cangyu was tall and slender, sitting on horseback, her long hair flying, and a few drops of blood splattered on her snow-white face, but she still couldn't hide her demeanor.

A pair of bright eyes were astonishingly bright, revealing a rainbow-like aura.

Zuo Cangyu raised her head slightly, looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, the wound on her face was cold and burning.Her jaw was tense, showing a cold and hard arc.

The warehouse road was narrow, and the two met in the wind and snow.

Surrounded by a world of ice and snow, it was as bright and pure as if the whole world had turned into a world of glazed glass.They once fought side by side on this land and shared joys and sorrows for ten years.

Sweaty exercises in the practice field in summer afternoons, hunting desert foxes at midnight, and casual chatting with each other under the stars.

Shuyue raised her eyes, and looked at Zuo Cangyu, who was in front of her with a cold and arrogant expression. This person was once her most trusted officer, and also the noble person who single-handedly promoted her to give her the opportunity to establish military exploits.