Xiao Xiao Yuxie GL

It snowed heavily for several days and nights, and the thin snowflakes fell from the high sky, gradually accumulating into a thick sheet, covering the entire land.

In the silver-clad world, there is no one inhabited.

At a certain moment, the branch on the side of the road finally couldn't bear the weight of the snow, and it broke with a snap. The white snow poured from the branch in an instant, and a snow wolf passing by was buried head and face. It got out from under the branch and shook its body vigorously. Shake the snow off your body.

Shuobei Forest is said to be the northernmost point in the world, and it is severely cold all year round. The herdsmen who originally lived here had migrated south decades ago. It is impossible to live in such harsh winter weather.

Deep in the forest, the battle between a man and a bear has just begun.

Qin Yixiao held the sword in her hand, concentrated all her attention, and lowered her center of gravity. She was waiting for the enemy to move first.

Bai Xiong turned his head sideways, roared from his throat, and rushed towards Qin Yixiao without hesitation.

Qin Yixiao took a step back and jumped up, relying on the downward inertia to swing out the sword, the blade accurately pierced the white bear's chest, and warm and bright red blood oozes out from it.

Ding Yi was leisurely watching the battle on a stone not far away. He played with the small stone in his hand and shook his head, "The strength is not enough."

The strength is too small, although it hits the vital point, it cannot be killed with one move.

Qin Yixiao stepped on Bai Xiong's body and opened the distance, while the sword was still stuck in Bai Xiong's chest.

The white bear was enraged, and rushed towards Qin Yixiao crazily. The moment the bear claw was slapped, Ding Yi moved his wrist, and the stone in his hand flew out like a hidden weapon, and hit the sword hilt on the white bear's chest.

The blade of the sword sank into Bai Xiong's body, and Bai Xiong fell at Qin Yixiao's feet.

"Stupid!" Ding Yi punched Qin Yixiao on the head, "If you don't have enough strength, rely on the rotation of your body. If you don't move as quickly as the opponent, you should rely on your intuition. If you were on the battlefield, you would have died."

Qin Yixiao looked down at her palm, a wound was cut on the palm, and the bright red blood had already started to freeze. After a while, she walked up to Bai Xiong without saying a word, drew out the long sword, sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

There is internal force flowing in the body, which appears to be extremely slow in such a world of ice and snow.

Ding Yi looked at Qin Yixiao's back and just wanted to sigh, the child's taciturnity became more and more serious.

Turned into a stone that can't speak.

Probably my heart is full of pain, and the moment I open my mouth, it is a piercing pain.

It has been several months since they left Yin Country, and Qin Yixiao has been practicing almost non-stop.

In fact, Qin Yixiao is not material for martial arts, in Ding's eyes, Qin Yixiao is not a good jade, but just a piece of rotten wood.

The understanding is not high, and the qualifications are mediocre.

But such a person, relying on perseverance and hard work, made Ding Yi feel interesting.

Ding Yi took out the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head to drink but got nothing, did he finish the wine?He remembered some more.

He opened his eyes and looked into the gourd, only to find that the wine had been frozen into ice cubes.

Ding Yi was full of disappointment and rolled in the snow like a child. Behind him was Qin Yixiao's rock-solid figure.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, in winter, the country of Yin was already ready to move with a strong force, Zhao, Wei and other small countries did not wait for the army of Yin to invade, and brought the order of the emperor to surrender.

On December 27, Yin and Chu went to war, and the troubled times came to an end.

On the tenth day of the first month, Yinguo Palace.

The brilliance of the moon shines on the white snow, like a thin layer of silver.

Ye Qingran stood at the door of the bedroom in a daze, she remembered that when she first met Qin Yixiao, it was also in such a cold winter, that fool rescued her from falling off the cliff, gave up the main house, and lived in the grocery room to suffer from the cold.

Fool, Ye Qingran cursed inwardly, with a smile on his lips.

The court lady Suqin was surprised by Ye Qingran's smile. She was assigned by the emperor to serve the empress personally. For so many days, she has never seen her smile.

She almost thought that the empress could not laugh originally.

It turns out that the empress is so beautiful when she smiles, why don't you smile more?

"Your Majesty, it's cold and dewy, be careful of catching cold." Suqin put the cloak on Ye Qingran lightly, the soft and thick cloak is enough to withstand all the cold wind, "If Long Live sees it, he should feel distressed."

Ye Qingran's smile was hidden, and the coldness of ice returned.

She walked away from the door and returned to the bedroom.

There are many exquisite and interesting things in the sleeping hall, and there is no shortage of jewelry, jade, and precious accessories.

Chu Xingyuan came to Ye Qingran almost every day, and every time he came, he always brought some strange things to make her happy.

A few months passed, and there were so many in the bedroom.

What's the use of having more things, it's not what she wants, what she wants is Qin Yixiao alone, but she can't get what she wants.

At this moment, Chu Xingyuan was on his way to Ye Qingran's bedroom, with a snow-white cat in his hand.

This is a tribute cat from Xirong. It is said to be an extremely rare breed. In Yin Country, cats are rare animals. Chu Xingyuan thinks that Ye Qingran should also like it.

For several months, no matter how hard he tried, Ye Qingran was always indifferent, never even smiled, which made him a little frustrated and embarrassed.

Fortunately, only the two of them knew about the one-year agreement.

The eunuch Xiao Anzi followed him holding an umbrella, Chu Xingyuan was tall and big, and walked in a hurry, so Xiao Anzi had to trot behind him.

"Little Anzi, do you think the queen will like it?" Chu Xingyuan asked while stroking the white cat's soft fur.

"I like it, girls naturally like such cute things." Xiao Anzi responded with a smile.

Chu Xingyuan stopped suddenly, and Xiao Anzi almost bumped into Chu Xingyuan.

Chu Xingyuan looked at Xiao Anzi, "Do you understand what the woman is thinking?"

"The servant doesn't really understand, but after a long time with the maids, I understand it a little bit. Most of the women are duplicity. Sometimes they are happy in their hearts, but they are not happy on the face."

"Really?" Chu Xingyuan smiled and continued to walk forward.

Xiao Anzi hurriedly followed, his heart was breaking out in cold sweat, he was a eunuch...how could he know what women think.

"Long live the emperor." As soon as Chu Xingyuan came to Qingran at night, the court ladies and eunuchs knelt down on the ground.

"Long live the emperor." Ye Qingran was about to salute, but was supported by Chu Xingyuan, "Excuse me."

"Let's all go down." Chu Xingyuan said to the crowd.

Suqin waved her hand, and the people in the dormitory lowered their heads and followed Suqin back out.

"Qingran, come and see, what is this?" Chu Xingyuan handed the white cat to Ye Qingran like a little boy asking for credit, "White cat from Xirong, do you like it?"

"Your Majesty, take it away." Ye Qingran said lightly, his tone neither distant nor intimate.

Ye Qingran's indifferent appearance again angered Chu Xingyuan.

"You!" Chu Xingyuan's interest suddenly cooled down, "Who will show you a lofty appearance, I think I treat you well, don't think that I have to be gentle with you at night."

"I never thought about it." Ye Qingran raised his head to meet Chu Xingyuan's gaze, without giving in, "The king of a country should have three palaces and six courtyards, with rain and dew even."

Chu Xingyuan squinted his eyes, and the anger in his heart grew even stronger.

In a rage, he walked away.

Xiao Anzi and Suqin were talking, but they didn't expect Long Live Lord to come out so soon. After following Chu Xingyuan for so long, he could tell at a glance that he was angry, and he didn't speak at the moment. He followed Chu Xingyuan and waited on him carefully. .

The white cat was left in Ye Qingran's bedroom by Chu Xingyuan, and at the moment it was looking at Ye Qingran with innocent eyes.

Looking at the white cat night, he suddenly thought of Xuan Xiao, the days when she, Qin Yixiao and Xuan Xiao were in Qingzhou City.

Things are different and people are different, feeling the scene, she sighed and called Suqin, "Send it back to the emperor."

"Ye Qingran! Ye Qingran!" Chu Xingyuan was furious at the cat being sent back in the upper study room, Xiao Anzi hugged the cat in his arms, and stared at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table being thrown to the ground with his head crouched.

The emperor was really furious this time, thinking about it with his knees, he knew where the empress and empress had offended Lord Long Live.

The author has something to say:

Why are you getting more and more verbose? You obviously want to speed up the pace.

But forget it, let's take it easy