Chapter 1943: Fanwai: Good People (20)

1943: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers
Not wanting to disturb the chat atmosphere of the big guy, Hongdou found an excuse to return to the room.
Sitting in front of the window of the room, reaching out and pushing open the window, the cold air was immediately poured into it by the wind, and the cheeks froze.
It was closed soon, and snow was piled up in the yard outside the window.
Only the sky was gray, and it seemed that the weather was colder.
Xiliang's winter is colder than Nanling's. I don't know how the palace over there is now.
The man who first ascended the throne is okay.
Adzuki sticks out her delicate fingers, strokes a thin layer of ice on the window sill, and passes over the fingertips, leaving a shallow water vapor mark immediately, leaving the fingertips with a slight pain caused by cold.
She said she would never go to him again.
So far, he has never said a word.
Once there was no guessing for two young people, when they grow up, that's it.
Maybe, from beginning to end, only she remembered that friendship.
stop.
Then don't bother.
Behind the door opened, Red Bean turned back and looked at the lady Wen Wan who came in, "Mother."
"I knew you were in a daze here." Liu Yusheng came over, sat down next to his daughter, and glanced over the window sill. The water vapor mark was no longer there, "What are you thinking?"
"I didn't think about anything, it was just that the fire was boring and I went back to the room to breathe." Hongdou Zhaoniang smiled and smiled.
After watching her daughter for a while, Liu Yusheng raised her hand and drew a strand of hair from her cheek into her ear. "But you blame your father for making your own decision?"
Hongdou shook his head. "No matter what Dad does, it's all for me."
She knew this and never doubted it.
"Our red beans are really grown up." Liu Yusheng smiled with relief, his smile soft, "You remember, Dad loves you so much, even better than me.
"I know, ma'am, I won't be willful anymore." She has been willful twice.
Worrying her family so much, she was already filial.
enough.
"Red beans, do you really have any opinion?" Finally, Liu Yusheng asked more.
As elders, they will not interfere with the feelings of the younger generation. Red beans are the only exception.
At first she thought that red beans would rebound, but she didn't.
She was all well-behaved.
"Ma'am, I have no opinion." Fu Jin's mother's arms, Red Bean raised her eyelashes.
She really has no opinion.
Very calm.
Somehow, there was a feeling that those things were getting farther and farther away from her.
It's like the hotness of my heart once, and it gradually turns into standing water.
And she never explored the reasons, didn't want to, and didn't dare.
Outside, Feng Qingbai stood at the door, didn't come in, and heard the dialogue inside the house clearly.
Eyes were icy and snowy.
He was wronged, his daughter.
Turning his eyes, his eyes fell through the grey sky into the distance, and the wind and cypress eyes were cold.
...
Happy New Year.
Because Xiliang just changed the new emperor, the palace was more carefully arranged during the New Year, and he tried his best to render that kind of celebration to the best, in order to please the emperor.
Out of the hall door, all eyes are red silk red lanterns, carved jade ornaments, fire tree silver flowers, magnificent.
The sky abandoned and walked, walking on the steps of white marble, slowly walking step by step.
The cold snow in Xiliang winter was heavy, but there was no snow on the road.
At the end of the road, there is a somewhat desolate temple, and the only place in the entire palace where no red lanterns are hung, which is incompatible with the festive colors around it.
The sky abandoned, and pushed in.
(End of this chapter)