Although Wen Wenlan knew that there were Huangwei in Chang'an Palace, Zhou Mohuai couldn't run out and couldn't run, but when she went to Qingxin Palace to find someone, she was told that Zhou Mohuai was not here, Wen Wenlan almost gritted her teeth and ordered her to find someone.

This stingy man, Wen Wenlan, was cursing with a very bad look.

Didn’t it just that he took advantage of him to take advantage of him and see through his inner thoughts? As for the disappearance of this kind of thing?

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the snowflakes fell down, putting silver on the palace and the entire capital, and covering up the traces on the ground. Wen Wenlan narrowed his eyes and felt the idea of ​​putting Zhou Mohuai in the palace again, which no one could find.

A quarter of an hour later, before Wen Wenlan was extremely patient, Huang Wei came to report Zhou Mohuai in Taoyuan.

Wen Wenlan quickly took the imperial gallop and braved the wind and snow. Her face was so dark that it seemed that the main wife took a group of servants to catch the adulterer in Yanliu Lane. She thought about what she should say to Zhou Mohuai for ten thousand times, but when the imperial gallop stopped at the door of Taoyuan, Wen Wenlan felt something stuck in her throat and could not say anything.

Taoyuan is not under construction now, and it has been shut down for a while. Heavy snow covers the construction traces and large peach forests. At first glance, there is no figure inside.

Wen Wenlan kept the imperial chasing outside the door and entered the Taoyuan alone. The snow was very heavy, and Wen Wenlan's footprints were soon buried by heavy snow.

The Taoyuan is full of paths arranged according to the formation. Zhou Mohuai was lost here. If no one brought him out, he would probably freeze to death in Taoyuan sooner or later.

Wen Wenlan searched in Taoyuan for a while, and the snow fell all over her shoulders and her hair was unconscious. She saw an orange-purple figure in the vast area, and her graceful sleeves flew up and down in the wind and snow, like a charming flower blooming alone in the cold wind and white snow.

Wen Wenlan was so angry that the moment she walked behind Zhou Mohuai, she instantly dissipated.

"I'm here to pick you up." Rourou's affection filled his eyes and his concerned voice, and he couldn't stop it.

The place where Zhou Mohuai stood was exactly where they decided the agreement at that time.

"Yes." Zhou Mohuai slowly turned around and looked down at the girl in front of him.

The ever-bright eyes were filled with clear waves, and the slender eye feathers were slightly raised, making the desire in the eyes clearer; the red lips opened slightly, and the white air disappeared as the breath disappeared like a fairy, and the white face was a little red by the wind.

Although there is still a little tenderness on my face, this can no longer stop the throbbing in my heart.

Wen Wenlan's eager anticipation and caring eyes were locked on Zhou Mohuai, and he never left from beginning to end.

At that moment, it seemed as if the time between heaven and earth stopped moving forward, and only the broken jade flowers that kept falling had passed the time for them. From the frivolity of youth to the old age of twilight, it seemed that they had seen it for a lifetime in the blink of an eye.

People who stay together for years will not be allowed, and they will have snow and white hair.

"It's snowing. You're wearing so thin, be careful to get the cold." The low and gentle voice came from the original intention rather than intention. Zhou Mohuai brushed away the snow on Wen Wenlan's shoulders and hair little by little, and his movements were gentle and careful, as if playing with a pearl in his palm. He hugged Wenlan in his arms, "That medicine is too bitter."

The peach trees in my heart sprout and sprout in spring. In an instant, they were red in color. A pleasant breeze blew, causing waves of peachy waves. The pink petals flew all over the sky, laying a layer of flower carpet on the ground, reflecting the redness of the face.

With his arms wrapped around Zhou Mohuai's waist and his head leaning against his shoulders, Wen Wenlan felt that he had the most solid backing in the world.

"You're a loss for this." Zhou Mohuai tightened his arms and hugged Wen Wenlan tightly, for fear that she would regret it and run away, "I can't give you anything except this heart."

Wen Wenlan leaned in Zhou Mohuai's arms for a long time without saying a word. Zhou Mohuai thought she was angry and was thinking about how to comfort her, but suddenly she saw her shoulders trembling.

"It's enough." Wen Wenlan raised her face and curled her lips, "It's my ability to be able to eat you."

If it is really as Zhou Mohuai said, then Wen Wenlan will make sure to make a profit and will not lose money.

She is an emperor, with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, treasures in the world, power and money, she lacks nothing, but only a heart that belongs to her.

But since the distance between the two hearts is so close, how can we measure it by simple profits and losses?

"Idiot." Wen Wenlan hugged Zhou Mohuai and cursed softly, and could not stop the smile at the corner of his mouth.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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