I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

"Snowing……"

The slight coolness brought by the snowflakes woke her from her contemplation.

The painter walked slowly to the door, half leaning on the door, looking at the snow falling under the night sky by the yellow-orange light.

The night sky in the distance suddenly exploded brightly, and large expanses of colorful fireworks formed a beautiful flower array.

"Tonight...is New Year's Eve...New Year's Eve...heh."

Stepping on the snow, the sound of the wind echoing in my ears, and the sound of the snow being squeezed.Pure white snow covered Qingsi, and the emerald palm held it up, but a layer of snow fell on it within a few breaths.

"call!"

Gently blowing out a breath, the snowflakes flew up, and disappeared in the wind and snow in the blink of an eye.

"gentlemen……"

There is a small wind around the fingertips, and the falling snowflakes are caught by it, forming a beautiful snow ring.

The deafening sound of firecrackers poured into my ears, and what I saw in front of me was the brightly lit city of God.

Bustling, noisy, full of heat.

Walking alone on the street, looking at the faces of hundreds of people, watching them smile, the more satisfied I feel, the more empty I feel.

"gentlemen……"

The more empty, the more missing.

The more I miss it, the more I hate myself.

Well, isn't that also a betrayal?

But even so, he greedily wanted to see her again.

The real dragon who was about to leave suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, the light formed from his scales was shining in the distance.

"..."

Sighing and melting in the wind, restraining his dispirited emotions, the artist turned around and walked towards the safe house he used to avoid the intrusion of the mundane world.

She didn't take a few steps before she stopped again.

"..."

Is it a coincidence, or an inevitable reunion?

The painter put his left hand behind his back, continued to take steps, and walked forward as if he hadn't seen it.

An umbrella covered her, keeping the falling snow out.

"Sir, it's cold and snowy tonight, you should add some thick clothes before you come out."

The words that floated into my ears were only a few seconds long, but they easily dispelled the coldness of the night.

"Yeah, you have nothing to do with rain!"

Obviously very happy, but trying to be brave, pretending to be reserved.

Such a painter would only make him smile silly.

"How can it have nothing to do with me. If the husband catches a cold, he will feel uncomfortable."

"When Mr. feels uncomfortable, I will also feel uncomfortable in my heart."

"Just talk nonsense."

"Say it only to Mr.

His words seemed to make the painter angry on purpose.

"No, I don't care about you. Where are you going back and forth?"

As if he didn't hear the words, he followed behind her on his own.

In the end, the painter stopped at the door of the house, and the people behind him also stopped.

"Sir, it's cold outside, come in quickly."

He urged softly.

The painter pursed his lips and stepped into the room.He stood outside the door, the umbrella covered the wind and snow, and also covered his face.

"Sir, it's cold at night. Remember to drink some hot soup to warm yourself up. The windows must be closed and the quilt must be covered. I..."

Before he finished speaking during the day, he was dragged in by the painter who suddenly turned around.

The umbrella fell to the ground, and the snow on it melted into water and rained down.

The narrow wooden door was pressed tightly by his broad back, firmly blocking the wind, snow and cold outside.

"A Xi..."

He could clearly feel the trembling of the body of the person in his arms, and he could hear the joy in her call.

At this moment, he didn't want to ask anything, and all his worries disappeared.

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"Your Highness, are you happy?"

When Lynx found daylight on the street, the contented smile on his face was extremely eye-catching.

"Is it New Years, I'm naturally happy."

He raised his hand and threw the layer of snowflakes on the top of Lynx's head, and his words during the day were filled with deep joy.

"That's it."

Lynx didn't ask much, she just came to find the daytime to have a New Year's Eve dinner, as for where he went and who he met during this time, she neither cared nor cared.After all, she was just a harmless film, so what evil could a cat have?

"Let's go back, Kelsey. The time is almost up, don't make Abdu and the others wait in a hurry."

This year's New Year's Eve dinner, Kelsey did not fall during the day.After all, at this joyous moment, how could she be allowed to stay in the vacant room alone and watch the crowd celebrate the festival by herself.

"Oh, right."

Turning around during the day, he smiled softly at her.

"Happy New Years, Kelsey."

"Happy New Year, Your Highness."

"Then, do you have any lucky red envelopes, Kelsey?"

The happiest thing about Chinese New Year is to ask the elders for red envelopes.

He had just begged for the new year's treasure from Xi just now, so naturally he would not be left behind by Lynx.

"Your Highness, here it is."

Lynx has already prepared the red envelope, just waiting for the day to come.

"Thank you Kelsey."

He took the red envelope containing Lynx's salary, carefully put it in his pocket during the day, and then picked her up when Lynx wasn't paying attention.

"Your Highness!"

Lynx's exclamation was drowned out by the sound of firecrackers, and she only heard the laughter of the day.

"Hahaha, go back to eat."

"..."

The brush stroke slipped, and the two prominent people on the scroll cuddled up to each other. Their faces were joyful, and they seemed to be talking about something happy.

"Xi, Xi, you are really a selfish and arrogant woman."

Obviously he should let go, but because of his own personal relationship, he took him as his own.

Doesn't this make her seem too ridiculous and stupid in those things.

But, even if she is a clown, she...doesn't want to lose this opportunity, and she doesn't want to lose him again.

Brother, the country or whatever, go with the wind.She only wanted that idiot, only the idiot who believed everything she said.

Lifting the quilt on his lap, drinking the hot soup in the bowl, the painter sat down on the table contentedly, and closed his eyes.

Even if she couldn't wake up from this dream, her life was enough.

If they are drenched in snow together today, they will be considered whiteheads in this life.

In this way, there will be no regrets.

"It's a happy gathering today, and it's fun."

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the little guy was coaxed to sleep. During the day, he sat with his brother and talked with each other over drinks. The two of them laughed and watched Du's wife, Mrs. Mu, talk to Lynx about some post-marriage knowledge.

"Kelsey, how was your night?"

After leaving the family banquet, during the day, I walked with Lynx on the porch to digest food, and asked her how she felt tonight with concern.

"Very enjoyable, Your Highness."

"The food is great, the drinks are also good, and the empress is very talkative and a good person."

Lynx drank some wine tonight, and became quite talkative because Mu Shi made her talk.There was also a blush on her fair cheeks, and under the goose-yellow light and shadow of the lantern hanging on the corridor, she unexpectedly lost a bit of the coldness of a scholar, and a bit more of a woman's tenderness.

"Kelsey, if I can make you happy, it's not in vain tonight."

"It's going to snow heavily, let's go back."

Bai Tian held her hand and led her to the bedroom.

Walking beside him, Kelsey raised her head to look at him, but because of her size, she could only see his side face.

She couldn't help feeling emotional.

In a blink of an eye, the young man who walked alone on the Tianzhutai with his unwavering will was already much taller than her, and no matter how difficult things were, he could easily solve them.

The immatureness of the real dragon has long since disappeared with his growth.

But he was always so lonely around him.

Although he only lived here for a few short months, Kelsey knew clearly that he was still walking alone in this country as before.

How many names are left of the people who once flocked around him?

Those old ministers who loved and respected him are no longer alive today, leaving only their descendants to continue to follow the monarch they once served; his most trusted uncle also fell under the wear and tear of time, just like his father , Entrusted his children to him; the immortals he was close to, they regarded him more as the lord, and they called him a courtier, and they were close and alienated.

Now, there are only five fingers who can talk to him calmly.After another six days, there will not even be a single person around him who can talk freely.

How helpless he must have been at that time!

"Your Highness..."

"What's wrong Kelsey."

Hearing the call, Zhenlong turned his head and looked at her.

"Your Highness..."

A faint smile appeared on Lynx's face.

"I just...wanted to call you."

"Kelsey."

The real dragon froze slightly, then grinned, and picked up the lynx. Hearing her exclamation, he laughed and led her to run wantonly in the corridor.

With a splash, the two fell into the snow together.But no one complained, on the contrary, it was even more cheerful.

"Kelsey."

Picking up the lynx, throwing the snow off her body, Bai Tian lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes met hers.

"Your Highness, I am listening."

"Kelsey, I swear to you. No matter what happens in the future, Kelsey will always be my best friend. If one day Kelsey encounters difficulties, just come to me, and I will do my best for you. "

Bai Zhou raised his hand and put three ink scales into her hand.

"Take the scales as evidence, and the burning scales will come."

"Your Highness..."

Before Lynx could say more, Bai Tian picked her up again.