Xiangye wants to brush the sense of existence

After leaving the dormitory, the two walked around some trails and soon came to a yard.

On the left side of the courtyard, a century-old tree stood upright, and the snow was heavily pressed on the branches, which looked very heavy. The empty yard was very clean. Except for the old tree and the snow, Nothing else.

The surrounding area can't even see a passing servant, it is very quiet, so quiet that people mistakenly think that this place has been abandoned. If it wasn't for the fact that there was a clear path swept out in the middle of the snow all over the ground, he really thought I came from an abandoned hospital.

He was quite sure that he had never been here before, this place was very quiet, and of course, very... eerie, these were the only two words he could think of at this moment.

Nan Puyue walked in front, Zhuge Yi followed at the side calmly, and they didn't stop until they led him into a side hall.

In front of the hall is a soft couch made of tiger skin. Further up, a sword blade made of sterling silver inlaid with luminous pearls hangs obliquely on the wall. The gorgeous sword blade conceals its sharpness. Zhuge Yi has no idea how precious it is. I know, but looking at the boat-shaped carvings, one can tell who made them at a glance. Thinking about it this way, it seems that the immortal patterns found in Nan Puyue's hands are at least four or five different. I don't know if he is related to the legendary Jiang Zimou. What is the relationship, let alone whether the sword in the boat is the same as Nan Puyue's people, it is unparalleled in the world.

He looked around casually, it was so lonely, obviously no one lived here, just when he was thinking about what Nan Puyue would say to him.

At this time, Nan Puyue turned around slowly, looked directly at him, pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Can you promise me something."

Zhuge Yi seemed to have expected him to say such a sentence, and he was not too surprised, and followed him: "Whatever, just say it."

"I hope you can love my sister well, don't make her sad, take good care of her, try to obey and satisfy her, can you do it?" Knowing that he made these unreasonable demands, it was unfair to him, so he said Wan then added, "As long as you treat her well, even if you just act in front of her to coax her, I'm willing to promise you a condition in exchange. As long as this condition does not violate morality and ethics, it is worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. As long as you Speak, and I will do it for you."

He knew that he had no reason or right to ask him to do these things, but he still tried this, he didn't have much hope, but he didn't want to hear Zhuge Yi shake his head and smile bitterly.

He laughed, it turned out that the two of them only had the opportunity to negotiate terms, and the two of them were so unfamiliar that they could only negotiate by making deals, not to mention that he had a special relationship with him, but Nan Pujin, who grew up together Originally, he didn’t need to say anything about his sister or friend, he knew what he should do, how to treat Nan Pujin well, but now it seems that he was really wrong, only he still foolishly believed that there is no difference between you mine.

What else could he say now?

Haha, whatever, is the condition?

"Okay, I promise you."

Nan Puyue's heart finally settled down, and when he said the conditions, it was not because he was unfamiliar with him, but because of his self-esteem, he had his own principles, and he already owed him a feeling that he couldn't afford. , this time, he said nothing and didn't want to owe him any more...

It's a pity that the two are doomed to misunderstand. The distance between their hearts is clearly an intersecting line, but it turns into a parallel line by accident, until it gets farther and farther...

Outside the door, the cold wind blows across the ground, rolling up a layer of floating snow, vast and empty...

After lunch, it was afternoon. The two came out of the dining room, and after watching Nan Pujin quietly, they went to the small pavilion by the lake to enjoy the scenery. The first scene after the snow was really spectacular, and the sun was warm , softly sprinkled on the snow-white ground like a quilt, it is clean and poetic.

Seeing the loss of consciousness, at this moment, a young man with snow-covered soles hurriedly ran towards this side, and he was half-joyed, and kept shouting: "My lord, my lord, the eldest princess is awake... "

As soon as the words fell, the two of them no longer wanted to be in love, and rushed towards Yixinyuan without saying a word.

Hearing the sound of her brother entering the door, Nan Pujin tried her best to stand up. The servant girl was about to help when she saw this, but she didn't expect that the people behind her had already stepped forward to support her.

When she raised her eyes, she was stunned for a moment!

It's Zhuge Yi.

Three-dimensional facial features, high nose and thin lips, a pair of narrow and long black eyes, and a handsome face like a Greek god carved with a knife, just like this completely filled my entire vision. It seemed that I had been waiting for this moment for thousands of years. She waited until she was hopelessly overwhelmed, and Nan Pujin's eyes instantly filled with mist, like grievances and complaints, but they obviously gathered together and formed a deep-seated miss...

Unable to control the joy and excitement in her heart, at this moment, regardless of whether she was reserved or not, throwing away all the shackles of all thoughts, she hugged him.

Suddenly, Zhuge Yi's whole body became stiff.

Time stood still, a little unreal, she thought it was just a dream, and she was afraid that he would disappear after waking up from the dream, so she couldn't care about anything else at this moment, following her inner feeling, she just wanted to hold him tight.

Zhuge Yi, who didn't know how to move, was about to speak, but he didn't want the person in his arms to hug his neck tightly, and was crying pear blossoms raining on his chest: "I thought... I thought you would never coming."

Hearing this, his heart couldn't help a ripple, a little soft inside, and when it was dark, he raised one hand, wrapped her waist unnaturally, and stroked her with the other. Qingsi on the back comforted her softly and said: "Why, brother Yi is just too busy recently, so I don't have time to come and see you, silly girl..." He gently pulled her away, and wiped away with the back of his hand. Her tears, "Don't cry, you will become ugly if you cry again."

The wide palm gently rubbed the corners of her eyes, the touch was so clear that she smiled through tears.

It turned out that this was not a dream.

Girls are mostly emotional animals. She firmly believes in his explanations. In fact, it has always been like this. As long as it is what he says, she will believe it no matter what.

Nan Puyue looked at the look of the two people in front of him, and his complexion softened a lot. He thought, as long as his sister is happy, that's enough.

This afternoon, Nan Puyue sent away all the people in the house, in order to create a chance for the two of them to get along alone.

At this time, the room was extremely quiet, and no one knew what was going on inside. However, the lonely man and the widow were in the same room, so it was inevitable that some servants who loved to gossip about it spread the word. Regarding this, Nan Puyue had already released harsh words in advance, and some If you want to die, just say it.

Everyone is well aware of his means and what he says, so far, everyone has kept their mouths tightly shut, and it is almost airtight.