"Mr. Murong, you are really gentle to me, and you even care to the point where you are afraid that I will have any dissatisfaction or any unhappiness. ← I am very happy that you can treat me like this. Sometimes, I also think that Mr. Murong may be considered a person worth entrusting for life."

"But when I was at Canglan that day, when I learned that your junior brother was actually a junior sister, I felt something unusual."

Hearing this, Murong Minglan hurriedly shouted: "My junior sister and I are nothing! I... I just noticed it not long ago! I definitely didn't intend to lie to you! Miss Xingcui!"

Xing Cui smiled, as if she was amused by Murong Minglan's current desperate argument. She shook her head and said, "I'm not saying that there is anything between you and your junior sister. But when I learned that your junior brother was actually a junior sister, I felt a little incongruity of you."

"Ah... Maybe I'm blind... So, sometimes I can see a lot of other things. I also believe that there may be no love between you and your junior sister at the moment, but when I learned that she was a woman that day, the aura you showed was a feeling that you had known for a long time but deliberately concealed it in front of me."

"Mr. Murong, why do you pretend to be in front of me that you don't know your junior sister's true identity?"

Murong Minglan: "That...that's because...that's because...that'

Qin Yuesi: "Because you are too careful with me, for fear that I will feel a little unhappy, for fear that I will be jealous after knowing that you have a junior sister, and will be unhappy, and will be suspicious. Right?"

At this moment, Murong Minglan lowered her head and had nothing to say.

Qin Yuesi smiled on her face: "When I noticed this, I realized that Mr. Murong is not my lifelong companion. Because, although you are very attentive to me, you do not trust me emotionally. You are worried about my relationship, and you are always afraid that one day you will hold it in your hand and hold it in your mouth, for fear that if I am unhappy, it will interrupt the relationship between you and me."

"At that time, I completely understood. It turned out that in the eyes of Mr. Murong, I, Xingcui, was such a person. I was a person who could not accept any dissatisfaction and had to be protected all day and night."

"But... Mr. Murong. I, Xingcui, is also a cultivator of immortals. Although my strength is not as strong as Mr. Murong, I can understand the hard work and discomfort of immortals. I am not a flower in a greenhouse. As the princess's sword princess, I have been born and died and are not delicate."

"If Mr. Murong's kindness to Xingcui is a pampering or even a doting feeling, then Xingcui is really very moved. But the problem is that Mr. Murong's favor to Xingcui is not pampering, but a fearful respect."

"I can't imagine that once you and me are united, I will say a few words to other men in the future. When I go out alone, Mr. Murong will perform. I can't imagine how 'perverted' the relationship between you and me will deteriorate if this situation continues."

Now Murong Minglan seemed a little anxious. He spread his hands and said nervously: "Xingcui! You... I understand what you said, I understand! I can change it... I will definitely change it all! So... So, would you give me another chance? Give me another chance!"

His voice was very sincere... and even a little sincere and humble.

Even Qin Yuesi, who was hiding behind the snow fence, could now hear the senior brother's worry and worry, and felt his cautious and nervous feeling.

For granted, Xingcui slowly shook her head—

"Mr. Murong, you can't change it. A person is not so easy to change. Your appearance and impression of me from the beginning have already represented your attitude towards me. Unfortunately, what Xingcui needs is not a partner who is worried about Xingcui's gains and losses, is worried all day long, and is afraid of this and that. So...Mr. Murong."

Xingcui stood up, put her hands in front of each other, and bowed deeply to Murong Minglan-

"We may be friends for life, can we?"

At this time, Murong Minglan seemed to want to struggle. He stood up in panic and even knocked over the tea on the table.

But unfortunately, Xing Cui did not seem to have planned to give Murong Minglan a chance to continue speaking. After bowing, she quickly turned around, pulled up the cloak on her body, and quickly walked out of the pavilion. She really didn't have any nostalgia for Murong Minglan behind her.

The snow in Guanghan Palace is still falling.

The pavilion is already full of snowflakes. Once there are too many piles, it will fall down suddenly, making a "click" sound.

In the pavilion, the eldest disciple of Guanghan Palace was already full of despair.

His lips turned white and trembled. His whole body seemed to have no idea where he should be placed, and he was unconsciously twisted and curled up.

The tea flowed on the table, soaking his pants along the corner of the table, but even so, he had no feeling at all. He just maintained a half-standing and half-sitting posture, pausing for a long time...

But the young sister behind the snow fence had no joy on her face at this moment.

She leaned against the snow fence, raised her head, looked at the sky... as the white and speechless snowflakes in the sky slowly fell, landed on the tip of her nose, melting...

Very cold.

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It's the New Year again, and Guanghan Palace has started to decorate lights again. The originally white palace will be filled with red oceans and become a sea of ​​joy!

"Ah! Just put it there! Yes, put it there!"

A huge square has been opened in the courtyard. Xiao Xie'er directed two mortal disciples to place rows of seats on the square, making everything appear orderly.

"rise!"

In the center of the square, Taozhaide stretched out his hand and an ice fountain of a size of 100 square meters immediately rose from the ground! The little debt next to him waited until the ice fountain was about to stand, and raised his finger and stroked it, and the Nether Ghost Fire immediately burned at its fingertips. She placed the Nether Ghost Fire in the center of the fountain, away from it...

"Rimble!"

In an instant, the snow in the ice fountain immediately turned into clear water, sprayed out from it, then fell into the fountain, and repeatedly sprayed. It looked spectacular!

"Well, Dad, it's done well!"

Xiao Ouobao clapped his hands and walked to Taozhaide.
Chapter completed!