Chapter 3305

A few days later,

Princess House.

"Your Highness." the housekeeper hurried to the study, showed a smile on his face, and respectfully reported to the people present: "now the war is going well and has broken through several cities of the other side. Now Tianlun can't resist, so he took the initiative to send envoys to our country for peace. The army can return to Korea in a few days."

Ranbai is dealing with the recent political affairs. It is natural to know that the princess stops there and half hangs her eyes. She always looks cold and unpredictable.

After a little silence, the princess whispered, "clean up the pear Pavilion."

The housekeeper smiled politely and said, "Your Highness, don't worry. The pear Pavilion is cleaned every day when the childe leaves."

Ran Bai calmed down.

The housekeeper understood and quietly stepped down.

And the prime minister's house,

Backyard.

"Is the army really coming back?" Lin Jiayun subconsciously clenched her handkerchief, her rare emotion exposed, and asked eagerly.

The maid nodded gently, "yes, according to the marching speed, it is estimated that she will return to Beijing in a few days."

Lin Jiayun was a little distracted for a while and murmured, "just come back, just come back."

"Jin, Jin Yao, he......" Lin Jiayun moved her lips, her throat was dry, and even her spitting voice was astringent.

"Don't worry, madam. Everything is all right." the maid smiled and comforted: "besides, madam has also heard that the childe has great powers and unpredictable military strategies, forcing Tianlun back."

"Yes." Lin Jiayun relaxed a little and sat on the soft couch again. She was relieved, but she couldn't control her tension.

Thinking of the young man's picturesque eyebrows and eyes and his cold and indifferent temperament, Lin Jiayun clenched her lips, and her heart was full of pain, almost suffocating.

She unexpectedly, unexpectedly.

Really been cheated by a humble concubine room for more than ten years!

"Mother, what are you talking about?" at this time, a voice sounded from the door. Jin Shuo Tian strode in and looked unhappy: "what Jin Yao? Just Jin Yao..."

Jin Shuo Tian's words haven't finished yet.

"Pa --"!

The crisp slap made the atmosphere of the whole room quiet, as if it were dead.

Jin Shuo Tian had a burning pain on his face and a buzzing in his ears. The humiliating pain reminded him that he had just been slapped by his mother!

Jin Shuo Tian's head was confused and filled with anger. He looked at the woman incredulously. His lips moved. As soon as he said a parent word, Lin Jiayun beat him hard in the right face.

"Mother!" Jin Shuo Tian covered his face, "you hit me?!"

"I hit you." Lin Jiayun couldn't control the shaking strength of her fingertips. Because she was too hard, even her palms were red, but she still couldn't vent her sadness and anger. Her eyes were cruel and cold to the bone.

Jin Ningfu just came over at this time. When she saw such a picture, she screamed, "mother!" she widened her eyes: "how can you hit my brother

"Shut up!" Lin Jiayun snapped.

"You all get out of here!"

Jin Ningfu was stunned. She had never seen her mother so angry.

Jin Shuo Tian was even more confused. He didn't know what was going on, so he was slapped twice. His mood was almost gloomy to the extreme.

After holding everyone back, Lin Jiayun finally couldn't help sitting on the soft couch and crying

…

This year's new year is earlier than in previous years. On New Year's Eve, at the last moment of the year, every family is decorated with lights and colors.

Chang'an is bustling, prosperous and beautiful.

That day,

It snowed for a long time, white covering every corner of the world.

The family banquet in the palace had just ended. When ranbai left the palace, it was already late at night.

After returning to the princess's house, ran Bai looked at the empty surroundings. She wanted to go to the study and temporarily changed in the opposite direction.

And far outside the capital,

The dark army has tens of thousands of troops, the team is neat and rigorous, cold armor and bloody.

A fine horse galloped past in the heavy snow, making a heavy sound.

The night is getting dark. Tonight, there is heavy snow, cold wind and no moonlight.

In the front of the army, the slender and lonely figure rode a horse and was indifferent and killed in the night. The snowflakes fell on his shoulders and galloped by. There was a vermilion tear mole under the corner of the man's left eye.

The guard guarding the city gate saw the dark killing team on the lookout from a distance.

The closed gate of the capital slowly opened, revealing the distance of the ten mile long street.

A figure rode a horse straight into the city gate, galloping and passing through, causing snow. Every time the horse's hoof fell on the snow, the cold sound seemed to fall on people's heart.

The sleeves are fluttering, hunting generates wind, silver light and Jiaying. The sword pinned on the waist is cold and startles the night.

He threw away the army behind him and rode alone on the streets of Chang'an. The roaring wind rolled up snowflakes all over the sky, and the dark night blurred the young man's face.

Vaguely glimpsed profile of the side face is cold and delicate, but also appears deep and sharp.

final,

The horse stopped outside Princess Xizhao's house. The man gently reined in the reins. The horse's hooves rose high and fell again. The hands holding the reins were white and clear, and the joints were slender, cold and beautiful.

Under the long eyelashes, the eyes that were three points deeper than the world were raised, reflecting the darkness of the night and the three words of the princess's house.

A smile fell silent in the cold wind.

One, not half a year.

Your highness.

Fortunately, I was ordered to return.

Visible before the eyes of the as like as two peas, the soldier's clothes were lined up with a long body. He slowly pushed the door of the Princess House and saw the same scenery as that of six months ago.

At that time, the lights were bright and the house was brilliant.

The young man's thin lip angle hooked up a light radian and walked in the direction of the study.

But when he took the first step, he stopped and turned to another direction the next second.

The night was dark and the moonlight was hidden.

Pear Pavilion.

The sky is full of white snow. The clear snow covers every corner. The white snow and red tiles have a unique ancient charm.

A person holding an umbrella, indifferent.

Under the blood red umbrella is a beautiful figure, with white and slender fingers attached to the pure black umbrella handle, brocade clothes, dark red cloak hunting roaring, and a snowflake gently falls on the hanging cloak, setting off against the Phoenix totem embroidered with light gold and dark red background.

Standing in the snow is like a God's mansion.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like an immortal in the painting.

Jin Yao's steps stopped outside the pear Pavilion. His eyes shook slightly for a moment and lost consciousness. The dark pupil precipitated a deep color in the lake. The body image was engraved in the bone. When it came into view, even the shadow was hot.