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There is snow in the deep winter in the east, and the winter snow is continuous outside the pavilion, and the tea is burning inside the pavilion. Banyan and Yan Huai sit opposite each other, but they are silent.

It is not that simple for the demons to respect Yan Huai. The eyes of the demon royal family have always been the most secluded and pure green eyes. Yan Huai's pupils were cut out when he was young, and now the dark black pupil color does not match. The eyes of the royal family also suppressed his pure blood.

"According to the wishes of the demons, your eyes must be restored to their original state before you can ascend to this supreme position." Yan Zhi thought over and over again, and the way to restore Yan Huai's eyes was already in his hands, but Yan Huai was unwilling to do so. Things are the most important thing to him.

"I'll put Fang Zi here." Yan Zhi pushed the paper towards Yan Huai, "You decide whether to do it or not. If you don't want to, I will let go of the agreement with the demons. I don't need the help of the demons to succeed. become."

Yan Huai glanced at the note on the letter, and it wasn't too much, at least he didn't goug out his eyes again, and there was the secret method of the demons to help him get rid of the old poison, and it could even be said that he endured the pain for a while, Bo Changning .

"The subordinate is willing." Yan Huai did not hesitate much, but Yan Zhi hesitated, "Then, then, I will come in person."

"Thank you, Lord." Yan Huai said calmly, "But before that, I still have something to ask."

"Just say it." No one paid attention to the boiling water on the table, Yan Zhi fixedly looked at Yan Huai's eyes, unknowingly frowning slightly, perhaps what was written on the paper was meaningless to Yan Huai, but since Yan Huai was on the verge of fainting After his death, Yan Zhi spared his life even more than Yan Huai.

"I think." Yan Huai paused, "Be engaged to Zhelan."

"...This seat agrees."

The engagement ceremony was originally a gathering of close relatives of the two parties, Ning Qing was alone, and Yan Huai had no relatives or friends, besides, Ning Qing didn't like excessive extravagance and noise, so he simply made a promise between the two of them.

Although the auditorium was small, it was exquisitely furnished. Ning Qing was dressed in red and black, and a little hair was scattered under the Nanhong pendant.

Yan Huai dressed in the same color as him, and led Ning Qing in front of the walking hall. When the two stopped walking, Yan Huai glanced at Ning Qing, meeting his smiling eyes; Every now and then, I take a glance at Ning.

Ning Qing smiled silently, and never let go of Yan Huai's hand.

"That... a little hasty, and a little simpler..." Yan Huai pursed his lips and said slowly.

"It's enough for you and me to join hands." Ning Qing smiled lightly. He also agreed to this engagement ceremony without the participation of relatives and friends. Yan Huai felt a little embarrassed here.

Yan Huai's eyes flickered slightly when he heard the words, and he immediately responded: "Three letters and six gifts, three matchmakers and six engagements, I have prepared everything, and when everything is settled, we will get married; then, I will give you a match, a competition... ...a much better wedding than this."

"Okay." The smile in Ning Qing's eyes never faded, and the two looked at each other with affection.

Yan Huai pressed Ning Qing's lips with his fingers, dizzy from the blush, Yan Huai swallowed unconsciously, and then realized: "It's a little red..."

"Is it red?" Ning Qing bit Yan Huai's fingertips, and said softly: "It can be more red."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Huai's ears were already red, and he pulled his hands like a fire.

Halfway through the banquet, he did not take the usual route and came in. He changed into a more festive black and red, and sat in the high hall quite casually. And be your witnesses."

Yan Huai glanced at Yanzhi coldly, don't think that he couldn't hear Yanzhi's high-pitched words were taking advantage of him.

When Ning Qing looked at Yan Zhi, his eyes were a little serious. He thought that when he saw Yan Zhi again, there would be a quarrel or a fight, but now that he saw Yan Zhi again, he felt that he had nothing to say.

Senior brother Jing Rong's understanding is not human, and this piece of sincerity has been wrongly paid, and it is not his turn to admonish him for him.

The three of them looked at each other silently for a long time, it was Yan Zhi who broke the silence, he looked at Ning Qing with a smile and finished his glass of wine, and said loudly: "Do you have something to say to me?"

Ning Qing shifted his gaze, and only whispered: "There is nothing to say."

Yan Huai shook Ning Qing's hand, looked at Yan Zhi and said, "Stop messing around."

"Why did I mess around?" Being told that, Yan Zhi was not happy, he had already tried his best to give Yan Huai face and support him, okay, this person actually talked about him indiscriminately?

"You, what's your name." Yan Zhi pointed at Yan Huai slightly annoyed, "If you have a wife, forget about your father!"

Yan Huai glanced at Yanzhi indifferently, and silently stated a few big words: Who is the father of the two of us.

Looking at each other, Yan Zhi still laughed out loud, he just waved his hands and said: "I will give you [-]% on your big day, and I won't quarrel with you."

Ning Qing held Yan Huai's hand and lowered his eyes. As Yan Huai's best friend, Yan Zhi should treat each other with courtesy.

But there is Jing Rong between them, who exists like his own elder brother, Jing Rong has been warmed by one person for half his life, but in the end it was a complete calculation.

Ning Qing didn't know whether Jing Rong was willing to forgive, at least he couldn't forgive Jing Rong, the incident of Jing Rong vomiting blood in front of the Changsheng Palace was vivid in his memory, and he was the only one responsible for the scolding by thousands of people, just because of the rampant words of Yan Zhi , Harmful Jingrong bears all kinds of things.

I can't think about it anymore...I can't think about this matter anymore, otherwise Yan Huai might be in a dilemma between him and Yan Zhi.Ning Qing pursed her lips, squeezed Yan Huai's hand tightly and said, "I'm getting cold, let's go back."

"Is it cold?" Yan Huai hugged him into his arms and replied in a low voice: "Then let's go back."

Yan Zhi, who was sitting well, froze his smile, looked at Yan Huai and said, "Yan Qing, have you forgotten that there is someone in front of you."

"The lord said it himself, let me do one or two." Yan Huai didn't look at him, and held Ning Qing's hand to try to warm him up.

"I, is that what I said?" Yan Zhi choked up, lifted the wine jar and took a sip of himself, barely choking out another big mistake.

Yan Huai didn't talk to him much, and when he walked out of the auditorium around Ning Qing, he spread his folding fan just to block the wine glass thrown by Yan Zhi, leaving Yan Zhi alone to face the festively arranged auditorium.

"Is the taste of love so good that it makes stubborn people sink like this." Yan Zhi held the wine glass that was pushed back without spilling any liquid, quite puzzled.

Yan Huai has always been among the people he knows, the one he thought was the least likely to fall in love, but now he has become the one who has fallen the deepest.

How strange.Yan Zhi closed his eyes, and walked out of the hall with the wine jar in hand. He walked around aimlessly, thinking unconsciously, even Yan Huai, who should have no intentions, would be moved by the scene of the ruthless avenue. , Will you also break your own path?

Then what kind of people will they be, will they be as attached to each other as Yan Huai Ningqing?

This feeling is very strange, it is rare for him to have time to think about it, and the No.1 that he thought of was Jing Rong, it was Jing Rong...

"But... it's ridiculous!" Yan Zhi flicked his sleeves, and laughed rather annoyed.

A jar of wine was easily smashed by him, and the wine mixed with broken porcelain fell to the ground miserably. When I looked up again, I saw a figure fleeing hastily.

What can be escaped is unimportant things, what cannot be escaped is the fate and calamity that entangles life after life.

Yan Huai's hug was always warm and powerful to Ning Qing, and it was also very interesting for him to clumsily disassemble the hair accessories for him. Ning Qing let Yan Huai move, rubbing his head against Yan Huai's neck from time to time, but was held down by him. mess around.

It was very warm after taking off the cumbersome clothes and soaking in the hot spring. What was even more rare was the moment of bewilderment in his eyes when he suddenly dragged Yan Huai into the water. Ning Qing touched Yan Huai's cheek, and suddenly pressed Yan Huai into the water In the process, he also sank.

There is a sleeve of ink water pattern in the sky above the water.

Yan Huai has always indulged Ning Qing's little mischief, even though Ning Qing choked on the water, when Ning Qing asked him to pull her hair and dry it, Yan Huai's movements were still very light.

Ning Qing rubbed his head sideways against Yan Huai's fingertips, and Yan Huai squeezed his face like a warning, he pursed his lips and smiled innocently, but said: "You hug me over."

Yan Huai dried Ning Qing's hair, leaned over and hugged him horizontally. After hugging him many times, he still felt that Ning Qing was too thin.

The two looked at each other, Ning Qing blinked and said softly: "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Yes." Yan Huai looked down, "I have to leave for a while."

"Will it be long?"

"will not."

"Then, one year, two years?" Ning Qing stretched out two fingers, and Yan Huai pressed them back one by one, listening to him say: "One season at most."

"Oh." Ning Qing burst into a smile, "That's very fast."

"Yes." Before Yan Huai finished speaking, he held Ning Qing's hand and refused to look at him, and asked hesitantly, "If...if I were not me, would you be afraid of me?"

"No, I'm not afraid if it's you."

"Then...wait for me?"

"it is good."

The night snow was noisy outside the house, Yan Huai wrapped the quilt tightly for Ning Qing, looking at each other silently, Yan Huai thought about it, and repeated: "Zhelan, don't be afraid of me, okay..."

"I'm not afraid of you." Ning Qing paused, "You are Suhui, Yan Suhui, I'm convinced, so I won't let you go."

While the two embraced each other, the night snow outside was still noisy.