It turns out that I am the white moonlight of the cold boss [Rebirth]

Lin Ci walked very fast, stepping heavily on every step, Qiu Lan was far behind, most of the people were still in the Qianyuan Hall, and the road was very quiet.

When he was about to reach the palace gate, Lin Ci turned around suddenly, his face was a little pale, and he squinted his eyes to find fault: "Who are you showing your dead face to?"

Like a resentful woman who has been abandoned by others, Qiu Lang sensed that he was in a bad mood, fearing that he would lose his nerve again, walked up to him and whispered: "The general is walking too fast, I can't keep up."

For a simple explanation, Lin Ci somehow heard the hint of coquettishness and complaints from it. He was stunned, did not speak, and unconsciously walked a lot slower when he walked again.

Qiu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, when passing by the outer palace, she saw a red figure approaching from a distance, arrogant and enthusiastic, holding a box and walking hurriedly.

The entire Feixue Palace likes the Snow Clan in red clothes, and he has only seen one.

Qiu Lan moved behind Lin Ci calmly, the red figure approached, Nong Li's unknown flower fragrance rushed towards her face, it was the servant in charge of Tuya.

Tuya simply respected his body, but his attitude was not respectful: "The palace banquet has just started, why is the general leaving?"

Lin Ci gave a faint "hmm" and left.

Tuya's face changed, and his smile sank, staring at Lin Ci's back, the corners of his lips slightly raised, his eyes full of coolness.

Qiu Lan walked around her with her head down, and jogged to catch up with Lin Ci.

When they passed by each other, Tuya sniffed, and looked at the backs of the two people, one tall and one short, leaving, and after a while, suddenly smiled with enlightenment.

It turned out to be him, really dozed off and someone gave him a pillow.

Tuya turned her footsteps and changed direction, she was going to Mingguang Palace, this time her footsteps slowed down, and she even hummed a little song leisurely, the red skirt drew a light arc.

Not long after Qiu Lan returned to the General's Mansion, Chanchan knocked on the door: "The General ordered you to go to Shuchun Garden for dinner together."

Qiulan has a meal, Shu Chunyuan?I used to eat alone, but when I came back today, Lin Ci was obviously in a bad mood. Qiu Lan didn't want to make him suffer, so she frowned, feeling that Lin Ci's finding him might have something to do with what happened today.

But after what happened today, he himself was exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted, and he really didn't want to deal with Lin Ci anymore.

Walking out of the courtyard, the atmosphere in the mansion was obviously different from the past. The maids and servants passed by Qiu Lan one after another, with hurried steps, holding various things in their hands.

With clothes, quilts, books, and aromatherapy, Qiu Lan made way for the maids, walked along the side of the road, and asked Chanchan, "What is this for?"

"My lord doesn't know?" Chanchan was a little surprised, "The general is going back to Fengyadu ahead of schedule, and he's leaving at the end of this month. The time is short, and everyone in the house is packing their luggage."

It was said that Qiulan was even more surprised than Chanchan, there were only five days until the end of the month, Fengya was thousands of miles away, and there were too many preparations to be made, this decision was really hasty, unlike Lin Ci's handwriting.

It's like... being forcibly transferred away.

In any case, this is good news for Qiu Lan.

Reminiscent of Lin Ci's ugly face when he came out of the Dazheng Hall, a guess appeared in Qiu Lan's mind.

At present, as long as he does not appear in front of Yi Guixue, Yi Guixue will not hold him accountable for escaping, and Lin Ci imprisoned him in the General's Mansion for no reason. If Lin Ci went to Fengyadu, Wouldn't he be able to take advantage of the situation and leave the General's Mansion?

At that time, I will find a way to return to the free land of the human race, stay away from the disputes of the Snow clan, and no longer have to worry about dealing with these uncertain people.

Thinking of this, Qiu Lan jumped up and down.

The name of Shuchun Garden is so long that the grass grows and Yingfei flies, but when you walk in, it is a barren place. A pool of water in the center of the garden has formed thin ice, and a pavilion with gilded tiles is built beside the pool.

Chanchan opened the bamboo curtain and let Qiulan walk in. In this weather, the heat from the food on the table was no longer steaming. Lin Ci sat on the edge of the stone table, staring at the water in a daze.

Chanchan closed the bamboo curtain and stood a little further away, only then did Lin Ci regain his composure and signaled Qiulan to sit down.

The two of them didn't talk, they were thinking about each other, and they seemed to be eating in a tacit understanding. Sitting together with Lin Ci, Qiu Lan felt uncomfortable, and the food was not delicious. .

Lin Ci took a sip of tea from his teacup, and said abruptly, "I'm going back to Fengyadu in a few days."

Hearing the news just now, Qiu Lan restrained herself from showing any joy, and nodded.

"You come with me."

Qiu Lan: "?"

go together?

Crazy, Qiu Lan put down his chopsticks and felt that a basin of cold water from top to bottom had poured him a chill. He tried to keep his tone calm: "I don't want to go."

After hearing this, Lin Ci gave him a strange look: "I didn't ask for your opinion."

That's right, you are the general of the Snow Clan, high above you, you won't inquire about the human race's thoughts, you have the final say on everything.

Qiu Lan also turned cold: "The general used to slander me with evil intentions. Now that I have left Feixue Palace, I will never go back. I am a human race, not the general's vassal. The general has no right to take me to Fengya by force." Du, also has no right to trap me in the general's mansion."

He has a good temper and tolerates Lin Ci's excessive actions again and again, but Lin Ci's sabotage of Yi Zheng's birthday party touched his bottom line this time.

He really doesn't have the ability to do anything to Lin Ci, what he wants now is to draw a clear line with Lin Ci, which has nothing to do with it.

Qiu Lan stood up, no longer maintaining the superficial peace: "You like the king, whether you are good or bad, emotional matters have nothing to do with me, don't affect me, a passer-by."

After Qiu Lan finished the call, Lin Ci looked at him with a look of contempt, his sincere disdain not concealed: "How could it have nothing to do with you?"

"You stole that jade pendant." The tone was firm.

Qiu Lan was stunned for a moment, too many accidents happened recently, he actually forgot the jade pendant taken by Lin Ci, did Lin Ci already recognize that it was Yi Guixue's jade pendant?

This stupefaction strengthened Lin Ci's thoughts, and he sneered: "You are the one who tried your best to sneak into Feixue Palace, please His Royal Highness, and take the opportunity to get close to the King, isn't it you?"

This is obviously... just a coincidence, the jade pendant was on his body when he woke up, and he was lying in the Feixue Palace when he woke up.

But how to explain why he, a human race, has the Snow King's jade pendant on him?If he said that he was a reborn soul, it would sound more like a ridiculous excuse.

He didn't speak, Lin Ci suddenly put the tea cup in his hand on the stone table heavily, making a "click" sound, Lin Ci stood up, standing tall, his eyes from top to bottom seemed to be looking at a clown who was showing off his might , humble and pitiful.

"Those clumsy methods, what are you aiming for? Prosperity and wealth? Or... a position below one person and above ten thousand people?"

Qiu Lan stared fixedly at Lin Ci, and suddenly sighed heavily. It was not a confession of guilt and remorse, but an attitude of being too lazy to argue with him, which completely angered Lin Ci.

Lin Ci stretched out his hand suddenly, and pulled up Qiu Lan's skirt, and Qiu Lan was taken off the ground with both feet.

Lin Ci narrowed his eyes: "Arguing to enter the palace, is it because you want to play those ridiculous little tricks of yours?"

Qiu Lan spoke with some difficulty, with a very soft voice: "The general won't believe me if I explain it, so the general said it."

"is it?"

With a gloomy face, Lin Ci dragged Qiu Lan by the skirt of his clothes and walked quickly to the edge of the pool, and pressed him halfway on the ice: "If you do something wrong, you will be punished."

The ice on the surface of the water was frozen thinly. At this time, an external force suddenly opened a crack, and the biting coldness reached the knees through the thin dress. Qiu Lan closed her eyes and asked softly, "General, can you let me go after the punishment is over?" Is it? I will stay far away from Feixue Palace."

Hearing this, Lin Ci's hand strength suddenly increased, the cracks in the ice surface turned into spider webs, ice water slowly seeped out from the cracks, his body trembled slightly in his hands, Lin Ci pursed his lips for a long time.

He dragged the person away from the pool again, so weak that he could be blown down by a gust of wind, his pale and handsome face was closed with eyes closed, and his lips lost all color.

Even in such a state of embarrassment, this face can still have a strange attraction for him.

In the end, Lin Ci couldn't let go, and let go angrily, with dark eyes: "Either follow me to Fengyadu, or die here, it's over."

He had to keep this person under his nose, so as not to cause any trouble for him, Lin Ci used this reason to convince himself, got up and left.

Qiu Lan coughed a few times, there was no one in the garden, he clenched his fists, there are still five days...

He wrapped his clothes tightly and walked out of the garden, thinking as he walked, thinking too intently, until he raised his head and realized that he was lost. He looked at the desolate buildings around him, and his eyes fell on the uneven wall, about two people tall.

If I climb out from here, can I get out?

He was silent for a while, tied up his pink dress, and was about to kick his feet when he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood in the air.

Just as a gust of cold wind blew by, the smell of blood became stronger.

Qiu Lan struggled for a while, sighed lightly, turned on her toes, and walked towards the direction of the bloody smell.