It's winter, the trees in the forest are all abrupt, and Yanbeicheng has excellent night vision, so it's not hard to find someone.

Far away, he saw a strange flower sitting on a trunk.

He tapped his foot and the whole person was like a light lark, falling silently beside a stranger.

The stranger glanced at her, sat up, flew down, and walked forward without falling back.

Yanbeicheng was impatient to catch up with the patient and didn't rush to stop her, but followed him slowly.

Although the flower on the stranger seemed faceless, there seemed to be a small hand in her heart scratching and scratching. She could barely control herself and always wanted to turn around to see Yanbei City.

No, she must not.

With this in mind, the stranger squeezed his palms and accelerated his footsteps.

Yanbeicheng saw her, her hands lifted and held her. In such cold weather, she sat outside for so long at night, from soft hands to exposed wrists, it was particularly cold, holding the palm as if holding a piece of ice.

Yanbeicheng's eyebrows were locked together and his hands kept splitting. He hurried down the cape and put it on the stranger's body.

The stranger wanted to move away, but Yanbeicheng emptied one hand and squeezed her hand. The low, dark, mute voice burst into this silent forest, "I was wrong. ”

Strangers struggle. It's just a meal, staring at him with complicated eyes. "What are you talking about? ”

Yanbeicheng touched her delicate cheek with one hand, "Idiot, I'm apologizing to you, it's not me, it's not right to treat you like that. ”

When he said this, he looked focused and his eyes seemed to be wrapped around the intertwined drowning and self-reproach. In this dark night, only that beautiful pair of eyes was the brightest.

His eyes were so bright in front of him, and what he had just said in his ear seemed to be still playing back. Over his cheek was the temperature coming from his palm. The stranger only felt that her whole body seemed completely surrounded by Yan Beicheng and she had to surrender her arms.

“I know you're doing this to protect me.” She suddenly looked up and said softly.

“Hmm?” Yan Beicheng stared at her and listened to her very carefully, not forgetting to tie her to the cape he had just put on.

The stranger flowered his little action into his eyes. When his heart was bored, the grey smoke disappeared. "I don't blame you, I'm just angry with myself. I... even if I knew that you were only playing games, I still couldn't control my heart...”

Rumor was that Yan Beicheng's lips couldn't help but curl up a few points. She lowered her head and pecked lightly at her lips. The more she spoke, the more she drowned, "Good boy, I'll be paying attention to some of the points. When the big picture is settled, I won't let you suffer any more. ”

The stranger nodded his head and thought back, "When I first arrived in the Imperial Palace, you had so many concubines. What if he really made it? ”

She didn't care because she didn't have any feelings for Yanbei, and now she knows how much she cares.

Besides, she crossed back from the modern age of monogamy, which was unhappy in the bones and even more intolerable to herself.

Yanbeicheng heard the words, her lips bent again, lifting her hands and bringing her into her arms.