Chapter 3306

The princess's side eyes, a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes.

Two people's eyes knit, separated by the vast snow, the cold wind breathing, hazy eyebrows and eyes, blurred vision.

He was stunned.

The young military uniform is cold, the military uniform and armour reflect the cold light, and the thin and shallow lips gently evoke the gentle radian, like hiding the faint stars, smiling and noble.

"Your Highness."

He opened his mouth, and his voice was low and clear, like melting ice and snow, dripping on his heart.

"I'm back."

The princess insisted on a blood red bone umbrella, and the beautiful shadow half covered her eyebrows and eyes. She was always calm, arrogant and unfathomable.

The voice came from under the umbrella through the cold wind: "this hall knows."

Half a year.

Everything seems to have changed.

But it seems that nothing has changed.

Jinyao really wanted to hold the person he missed so much in his arms, but he just came back from the outside. He marched all night against the wind and snow and got cold. To avoid bumping into the princess, he had to bathe first and change his military uniform.

In the pear Pavilion,

The lights are dizzy and light up the darkness of the room.

The vase on the pear blossom wooden table stood there quietly. The two pear blossoms were still in full bloom in the cold winter night.

Ranbai leaned against the soft couch, holding the book in one hand, looking a little lazy and casual. The light and shadow hit her eyebrows and eyes, which lightened the cold of the winter night.

After bathing and dressing, Jin Yao just came out from behind the screen and saw such a deja vu picture.

Very much like the beginning.

Never changed.

From beginning to end, she was a high regent and princess.

It's his God.

"Your Highness." just after bathing, the young man was wearing a loose snow suit and his skin color was more white. At the moment, he rubbed gently and sticky. A slender finger easily pulled out the book in the princess's hand, and then surrounded the fineness that was easily grasped by one hand.

He bent down, knelt on one knee and a half in front of the princess, gently rubbed the cold and beautiful jaw against the back of the girl's hand, and the action was very sticky. It was like a large cat collecting all its claws and teeth and playing coquettish with its owner. Then he bent his clear ink eyes and soft voice: "I miss you."

The book she was holding was taken away by the teenager. The princess lowered her eyes and just could see the figure half kneeling in front of her eyes. She was tall and tall. It was inevitable that she would be stained with blood after more than half a year in the army, but Jin Yao was nothing. She was still as elegant and clean as before, which made people only feel the temperament of clear wind and bright moon.

The winter snow outside the window drizzly falls, and the lights and shadows in the window flicker.

The young man's jaw was gently placed on the back of the girl's hand and pressed down. With a bit of bone confused hardness, dye Bai took his hand. He didn't take it out, so he didn't move again.

Just after bathing, the boy was still stained with a bit of wet meaning, lingering with the fragrance of shallow pear flowers. Dyed Bai raised his other hand, wiped the dense fog beads on Jinyao's long eyelashes from his fingertips, and melted at his fingertips.

With the girl's action, Jinyao slightly raised his eyelash feathers, but there was no other action. He obediently asked the princess to wipe them.

The princess carelessly wiped away the drop of water and asked in a low voice, "how's the border?"

"Everything is all right." the young man's jaw is resting on the back of the girl's hand. The action is a little inexplicably dependent and clever. It is very like a cat nestled in the owner's arms. Three thousand ink hair is scattered behind him, slipping and falling on the dyed white hand. It is somewhat bewitched by the interweaving of black and white.

"General." the princess chuckled, as if happy, but mixed some things that can't be seen through. She lazily recalled the young man's hair, with some casual banter and some fun, "congratulations."

"Jin Yao doesn't deserve it." the young man raised his eyes slightly and smiled lightly. "I did what your highness wanted."

When I left.

He asked the princess for a year.

Now?

Only half a year.

Ranbai replied lazily and praised with a smile. She lingered in the thin cool evil cunning for a bit, like an illusion of tenderness: "young master, it's really powerful."

Her voice is very nice. She is naturally cold and bright, and her lazy tone is more exciting.

The young man whispered with a clear tone: "Jin Yao can offend once and ask your Highness for a reward."

The princess glanced at him slowly and asked casually, "what do you want?"

Because of the boy's half kneeling and bending action, the style of the snow clothes is loose. When he leans a little, he reveals a small piece of white skin at the collar, half of the clavicle is looming, the lines are clear, cold and hard, and the beauty is confusing.

He knelt on one knee, raised his eyes slightly, smiled at the princess, and his tears were haunting.

The sound of wind and snow roaring outside the window mixed with the youth's clear sound line.

"Jin Yao wants to be with your highness forever." the kiss is printed on the back of the princess's hand, like a white feather falling gently. The long eyelashes half cover the strange beauty and red color precipitated in the bottom of the young man's eyes. It is morbid and dark. The words are tender and tender. It is the most infatuated and pious. However, "be the blade in your Highness's hand."

No one would want such a reward.

Willingly surrender to others, reduced to a sharp and cold-blooded blade in one's hand, and the sword point to others.

"Childe." ranbai listens to this, narrows his peach blossom eyes a little, laughs carelessly, "really greedy."

The princess smiled and said, "I'm very happy in this hall."

The night wind runs through the courtyard, leaving the snow howling alone.

Tonight is new year's Eve.

Every house in the capital is brightly lit.

There is a tradition on New Year's Eve, which has been handed down to this day.

"Your Highness, is it good for Jinyao to accompany you to eat dumplings?" he had stars in his eyes and asked in a soft tone.

Ranbai looked at him and smiled without saying anything.

Jin Yao knows the answer.

Princess House,

In the kitchen.

If her little childe didn't want to make dumplings himself, dyed white wouldn't come.

She leaned against the edge of the kitchen door and looked at the slender figure of the young snow coat.

Dumplings with beautiful and neat shapes leaped up at the fingertips of the teenagers, which was very clever.

besides,

There are also many dumplings in different forms, which were deliberately made different expressions by Jinyao.

The boy's long eyelashes drooped slightly, his white fingertips pinched the dough, but in a few seconds, he pinched out a lifelike villain.

Dye Bai stared at the little man made of flour and said in an unclear tone: "this hall?"

Jinyao smiled and nodded. He pinched out another villain, put it next to the first villain, and arranged the two villains. The original exquisite face was stained with some flour, but it seemed a little childish and pure.

Don't say,

Those two villains are really a bit like her and him.

Ranbai looked at it for a moment, raised her eyebrows, extended her hand with interest, and squeezed the hands of the two villains hanging on their sides together.

Jin Yao looked at the two villains holding hands and smiled.

He picked up his snow-white handkerchief, then gently took the girl's hand, lowered his eyes and carefully wiped the flour stained on her fingertips.

The movement is very gentle.

Jin Yao never had a birthday or a new year since he was born.