Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3303 God in the heart: The princess's sick dahlia (57)

Such a distance is enough for a palpitation. The young white forehead can reach her forehead with only a millimetre of distance. Ning Yuan can see the outline of the young man's face in the halo, under the straight and tall bridge of the nose. With her thin lips pursing a little overwhelming smile, she dangled her eyes.

   "It's a marriage contract."

  Such a sentence fell.

  The atmosphere suddenly became silent, as if time had been pressed by the pause button.

  Ning Yuan could hear her heart beating again and again.

  The figure in front of her eyes was outlined and colored by ink, clearly in the bottom of her eyes.

   Her thin lips moved lightly, trying to say something, but she didn't say it.

  The thin lips of the youth are lightly opened, and the breeze makes wine in the language, which is intoxicating.

  Feng Xiao suppressed all the cynicism and sloppiness, it was solemn and solemn to one person, and the shadow of light woven into a person's figure in his eyes.

  He said: "I have been pleased with the princess for a long time, and I am willing to hire Feng's foundation. Shili Hongzhuang asks for marriage. I wonder if the princess is willing to marry?"

  Her lover.

  Said to please him.

  Ning Yuan lost all her square inches, only the violent sound of heartbeat could be heard.

  The maple leaves fall.

  Long time.

  The girl bends her warm and soft apricot eyes, and apricot blossoms spring rain in her eyes. For Jiangnan tenderness, her breath brushed Feng Xiao’s ears and whispered in the youth's ears: "I see a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy."

   is her confession.

  She is willing.

  ...

  Since Li Yuan was defeated, he has sent troops again, and he has won successively. The cities that were taken by the Tianlun State Iron Cavalry before have been recovered one by one, and morale has skyrocketed.

   and Jin Yao.

   Become famous in the first battle.

  Invincible.

  Heavenly strategy, iron-blooded and merciless sword.

  It has been several months since the first expedition. As autumn passes and winter comes, it is getting colder day by day.

  After a heavy snowfall, it was icy and snowy, covered in silver.

  It was December, and it was freezing cold.

  Danbai indifferently leaned against the window, put down the scroll he was holding, and looked out the window, the snow was clear, and a ray of light appeared in the sky.

  Like a young boy, the color between his eyes and eyes is radiant and snowy.

  Tomorrow is New Year's Day, this year’s New Year comes earlier than usual, and I don’t know if Jin Yao will be back then.

  Don't let her arrest people in person.

  According to her, there is no reason to break her promise.

  Ranbai thought casually, and withdrew his gaze.

  At this time, the butler walked in and handed over two invitations respectfully: "Your Highness, this is from the eighth prince and the ninth princess."

   Ran Bai took a look, stretched out his hand to take it, and opened the invitation with his slender fingers.

  The two invitations are almost identical.

  Is an invitation letter for a birthday party.

  Ningzhe is older than Ning Yuan, and their birthdays are extremely similar.

  One coincides with New Year's Day, and the other is the day before New Year's Day.

  Birthdays are celebrated together every year.

  After the last moment of December 31, January 1st came in the next second.

  After finishing reading the white, put the invitation card on the table, slightly hooked the corner of the lips, buckled the fingertips on the invitation card, and ordered.

   "Prepare a carriage and bring gifts."

  The night is deep, and the night in Chang'an is particularly prosperous. The ten-mile long street is full of hustle and bustle and full of fireworks on the earth.

  I can’t help but admire what a prosperous era.

  At the beginning of the heavy snow, the white snow is reflected in the lights.

  Mingyue Restaurant.

  The carriage symbolizing the princess mansion stopped beside the road, and the princess stepped out of the carriage calmly, her eyes were cold and delicate, and she was dressed in purple, and walked in.

  The entire Mingyue restaurant has already been booked, and all the visitors are invited.

   did not pay attention to the usual red tape, and there were not many people present, but they were all the real friends that they made on weekdays, and they were especially lively on this snowy night.

  "Emperor Sister." Ning Yuan saw the princess in the morning. She smiled at the corners of her lips. She greeted her with a polite and graceful appearance. She was gentle and elegant.

  Ranbai also saw her, and walked forward unhurriedly. The princess's slender white fingers held the wine glass beside her, chuckled lazily, and blessed: "Happy birthday,"

  Ning Yuan also held up the wine glass, with picturesque eyebrows: "Thank you."

  Ning Chanzhi is being "forced" by a few friends one by one when will she have a little beauty by her side.

  One of the elder brothers clutched his heart and said angrily: "Zhizhi, you said your sister has a marriage contract, why don’t you think about it?!"

  Ning Yizhi: "."

  He pulled his thin lips and was too lazy to pay attention to these words, thinking that his sister had been abducted by others, and his mood was even worse, and he became impatient with them. When he turned around, he just saw the princess.

  The young man raised his dark eyebrows and nodded lazily to the princess.

  Dye white back to nod.

   "Is the emperor busy lately." The boy pointed out intentionally, the outline of his profile in the light was cold and delicate.

   "It's okay." Ranbai turned around the wine glass in his hand, squinting her eyes slightly, "I'll be busy in a few days."

  Ning Zhan's heart is clear, but he smiles silently.

   The night outside the window is getting darker, but the Mingyue restaurant is brightly lit and bustling.

"Yuanan." Ning Yanzhi half curled his lips and smiled, slender fingers rubbed the top of the girl's hair, fingertips will be scattered on the side of Ning Yuan's ears. Body, the light in the eyes is bright, a little bit arrogant and arrogant: "Happy birthday."

   "Thank you, brother." Ning Yu calmed down and smiled slightly.

  Ning Zhanzhi looked at the girl, and thought of the marriage contract in the bottom of his heart. It was another breath of anger, but because of Ning Yuan's joy, he couldn't say anything.

   He squinted his eyes, chuckled lowly, and smirked in his words: "My family Yu'an is seventeen years old, but be careful of others who pretend to be unruly."

  Ning Yuan: "..."

"elder brother."

  Shaoyoung snorted, but didn't say anything else.

  The corners of Feng Xiao’s lips are slightly pulled.

  Watching the silent passage of time,

  Feng Xiao counted the time in his mind, and Mo Yue was almost done. He clasped the girl’s slender wrist with a nice voice: "Yuan."

  The girl turned her eyes back, "Huh?"

  Feng Xiao chuckled, "Go out."

  Ning Yuan blinked, and didn't ask what to do when going out, but walked out of the box with Feng Xiao.

  Mingyue Restaurant,

  At the railing on the third floor.

  The young man leans against the railing, his eyebrows are arbitrary, and he smiles with a bit of wicked bewitching.

  When there are only two of them in the world.

  Feng Xiao said in a deep voice.

   "Happy birthday." There is a brightest star hidden in his eyes, his girl, "Yuan."

  When the intoxicating voice fell, at the same second, in the originally pitch-black night sky, bright fireworks shot straight into the sky, and gold-like fireworks bloomed in the sky, surpassing the hot galaxy.

  The sky full of fireworks bloomed for a long time without stopping.

   The radiant fireworks filled the girl’s eyes, and she smiled like autumn water, "Thank you A Xiao." She said, "I like it very much."

  Feng Xiao stands side by side with the girl, bright fireworks light up the night sky, beautiful and romantic.

  As soon as Ning Yuan disappeared, Ning Zhuzhi knew who his sister had gone with.

  The boy was expressionless, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and laughed.

  With the passing of the last moment of the day, the zero point of a new day is ushered in.

  The first second of New Year's Day.

  Ning Jianzhi heard a voice without warning.

  (End of this chapter)