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Shuyue admires this person, but everything is cut off after he has thoughts about herself.

Zuo Cangyu held the rein of the horse with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to hold the rein of Shuyue's horse, with a cold and lonely voice, "Shuyue, come with me."

Shuyue's gaze was complicated and dark, with a faint hint of hatred.

"If you want to save her, you'd better follow me obediently." Zuo Cangyu still had a cold face, hiding the throbbing pain in his heart, and then turned his head, "You guys go back first, don't say anything."

These sergeants had been guarding the frontier all year round, so they didn't recognize Shuyue, they only regarded it as the marquis' debt, so they didn't dare to ask more questions, and went back with the spoils first.

There were only the two of them on the snowy field for a while, the cold wind howled, mixed with snowflakes, and some white snow soon accumulated between the two of them, looking from a distance, it looked like their heads had turned white, adding a bit of vicissitudes and sadness.

Zuo Cangyu led Shuyue and galloped all the way to the depths of the snow mountain.

Shuyue clenched the spear tightly in her hand, she came this time with the intention of beheading Zuo Cangyu.But before beheading, Lanyue must be saved first.

The path of the snow-capped mountains was difficult, so Zuo Cangyu rode his horse to the entrance of a valley and stopped.

Shuyue stopped by her side, with an indifferent expression, "What do you want from me, so that I will let Lan go."

"Did you see, there is a flower there." Zuo Cangyu raised his chin slightly, with arrogant eyes, automatically ignoring Shuyue's words like a sharp sword just now.

Shuyue looked over along the line of sight, on top of the snow in the valley, there was a snow-white flower blooming in full bloom in the snow, quiet and beautiful.

This is a snow lotus.

Shuyue's eyes suddenly changed, "Is this the antidote?"

Zuo Cangyu's fingers were clenched tightly, her face was tense, her eyes revealed a bit of anger, and then she forced herself to suppress it.

She said, "I want you to take it off and give it to me."

After Zuo Cangyu finished speaking, she still raised her chin, very arrogant.

Shuyue looked at him in disbelief, "Why did I pick it for you?"

"Are you picking it?" Zuo Cangyu squinted, and there was a hint of charm and...

Shuyue pursed her lips, is he acting like a baby to herself?

Today's Lord Zuo is very weird.

"After you finish what I said, I will naturally save her. From now on, no matter what you do, it has nothing to do with me." Zuo Cangyu's voice was very low, revealing a trace of desolation and pleading.

She has never shown weakness like this before, this is the first and last time.

Shuyue looked at the bright snow lotus, finally got off the horse and went to help Zuo Cangyu pick it.

Zuo Cangyu rode on the horse, watching her step by step into the wind and snow.

She slowly raised her hand, and took off her long hair that had been bundled up for more than 20 years, and her long hair fell down like splashed ink.

She bent down, picked up a handful of snow, held it in the palm of her hand and melted it into water, and then wiped it on her face, wiped off her deliberately thickened eyebrows, wiped off the blood on her face, and revealed her beautiful true face.

Putting her hands on her waist again, she slowly unbuttoned her war robe, and took off the iron armor soaked in sweat and blood, revealing a light pink and snow-colored skirt with fluttering long sleeves and a swaying skirt.

When Shuyue reached out to pick off the snow lotus, Zuo Cangyu had already raised her hand and tied her hair in a bun, and took out a step that had been placed for a long time from her bosom, and slowly inserted it into her bun. superior.

A line of clear tears slowly slipped from her autumn eyes, her red lips were red like red, and her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

Shuyue held the snow lotus, turned her head, and saw the woman sitting on the horse floating like a fairy, she was stunned in place.

The cold wind blows the cold snow, blowing the soft ribbon around Zuo Cangyu's waist, gentle and charming.

They looked at each other, Zuo Cangyu no longer deliberately used a deep voice, but restored her original clear and slightly sweet voice, and said: "I am the daughter of the Zuo family, nicknamed Ayu, and now I will use the heaven and the earth as a matchmaker. I promise you, you, do you want it?"

Shuyue tightly clenched the delicate petals of the snow lotus with her fingers, her whole body stiffened, and she fell into shock.

Two lines of tears rolled down Zuo Cangyu's snow-white and soft face. She was as pure as ice and as bright as the moon. She continued: "I have admired you since the first day I met you in school when I was a child. At that time, I thought you were from the Ling family." My son, I want to marry you wholeheartedly. Later, when you were exiled to the frontier, I volunteered to come for you, only to realize that you are a woman, and I still want to marry you, Shuyue, whether you are a woman or a man, I, Ayu, will only marry you in this life. I think of you alone. I think of you so deeply that I cannot extricate myself."

Shuyue still looked at her silently, with no clear expression on her face.

Zuo Cangyu didn't expect any reaction from her, she knew that in this love, she was singing a one-man show from the beginning to the end, and when the curtain ended, there were no flowers and applause, only hell-like silence and desolation .

"Shuyue, you put the flowers on my head now." Zuo Cangyu returned to his usual indifferent expression and ordered lightly.

Shuyue walked over numbly like a robot.

Zuo Cangyu was still sitting on the horseback, "Sit up and hug me."

Shuyue stared at her and said word by word: "Zuo Cangyu, I don't care if you are a man or a woman, I don't want you."

Zuo Cangyu's already pale face seemed to become transparent at this moment, as if the whole person was about to dissipate with the sudden suffocation of breath.

She raised her head, looked at the flying snow, opened her mouth, and smiled silently.

It was just a smile, but she was already powerless, letting tears flow down her face.

"I have never shed tears since I was an adult. After I met you, I will cry." Zuo Cangyu looked at her infatuatedly, "Shuyue, do you know that every drop of my tears is for you flow."

Shuyue looked into her idiotic eyes, and felt a little difficult to breathe, but what to do, she never regarded Zuo Cangyu as a lover.

"I don't love you, Zuo Cangyu, from the beginning to the end, I don't like you." Shuyue didn't want to give her any chance, "It doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman."

"You don't want me." Zuo Cangyu murmured, looking at Shuyue who could make his bones hurt, like a dying animal looking at its master.

As long as she said a word, she could save herself.

Shuyue looked at her with indifference like snow, "No."

Zuo Cangyu turned his face away, the whole person remained still for a few seconds, then turned around again, his expression had returned to indifference, and that tall, cold, arrogant and handsome Lord Hou had returned.

"Come up, ride with me, and hug me from behind."

Shuyue's back was straight, like a javelin, standing in the wind and snow, "You give up."

"Come up, I'll say it one last time." Zuo Cangyu's eyes flashed a cold light and hostility, "Otherwise..."

Shuyue stared at her, unable to hide her hatred, "Zuo Cangyu, you only threaten me, hold my weakness firmly and threaten me, is this your admiration?"

"This is all yours to kill me." Zuo Cangyu narrowed his eyes and looked at her, silently threatening.

Shuyue got on the horse at last, and hugged Zuo Cangyu stiffly from behind.

"Help me wear the flowers." Leaning in Shuyue's warm embrace, she suddenly became gentle again.

Shuyue was trembling all over, her tone could not hide her sadness, "Why are you doing this?"

"Help me put it on, and then take me for a run on the snow field, Shuyue, can you say a few words to coax me?" Zuo Cangyu suddenly showed weakness again, showing her daughter's attitude.

Shuyue pursed her lips, and put the flowers in her hair indifferently.

Zuo Cangyu's hair was thick and black, with white snow lotus flowers on it, huge and charming.

"hold me."

Shuyue hugged her from behind, took the rein of the horse, and started galloping on the snow.

Zuo Cangyu smelled Shuyue's breath as cold as snow, and his bones trembled.

She must be madly in love.

Zuo Cangyu looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, with several snow geese flying overhead, the sky and the earth were vast and boundless.