He waved. He had eyes that were indifferent to everything, except for the person in front of him who couldn't take his eyes away. He had hands that could destroy everything, but he refused to break his wings. He also had the ability to conquer the world.

My heart is alone in front of one person, willing to be ordinary.

That person is Baili Xianxue.

Xianxue only felt that the charm of this painting immediately changed. As long as the person poked his head out and waved to him, the white horse seemed to have grown two wings, as if falling from the sky. The brown wood of the carriage

The color was so illuminated by the sun that it glowed with a golden halo. Who was sitting on this carriage? Even Zongzheng Qishuo, who was dressed in black, looked a bit ethereal. He was smiling, as if he was smiling.

The flowers in front of Fusang Hall.

"Xianxue, come here."

Xianxue walked towards the carriage, and suddenly there was a feeling in her heart. Even though the distance between her and Zongzheng Qishuo was only a few steps in front of her, it seemed that a century had passed, as if the two lines could never be together.

Intersecting parallel lines. When she walked to the carriage, Xianxue did not hold the hand that had been waiting outside the carriage. Instead, she jumped lightly and sat firmly on the carriage. Seeing that there was no one holding the carriage, she actually pretended to be one.

Got the coachman.

Zongzheng Qishuo looked at his empty palms and felt a sense of frustration, "Zhuiyun knows the way by himself, no one is needed to drive him."

Xianxue turned around and smiled slightly, "What an honor it is to have this queen drive you. Drive!" Zhuiyun heard this shout, and immediately ran forward with his hooves, at a very fast speed, but

Chasing the floating clouds.

Isn't it an honor to be able to ride with you like this? How long can we maintain this kind of life? Xianxue holds the reins of Chaiyun in her hands, and only hears the whistling wind in her ears. Indeed, this is a good horse.

, she and Ben didn't know the way, let alone where Zongzheng Qishuo wanted to take her on a whim. There was a fork in the road ahead, and before Xianxue had any reaction, Zhuiyun chose a direction on his own. The speed was extremely fast.

Quickly, a burst of dust was raised behind the carriage, which gave the illusion that the carriage was not running but flying close to the ground.

Xianxue could feel the gaze behind her, and her back was getting hotter and hotter. She began to feel a little unnatural, just like every night when they slept together in each other's arms, everything was so strange. She didn't know if there was anything wrong with her.

How did they get along before she lost her memory? But now, she clearly knows that she and him cannot become a loving couple.

"The emperor and his empress fell in love at first sight, and the harem was in vain. There was only one queen, and endless honor and favor."

This is a saying that spreads throughout the palace, "The harem is useless, there is only one queen." This is a favor that many people can't ask for. Why is she still confused? She slowly turned around and looked at the high curtain of the car.

But the figure who caught his every move could see that he had his eyes closed quietly at this time, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if there was something unsolvable that was bothering him, and he gently held his hand against his.

On the side of the face, black hair pours down like a waterfall, dancing messily with the wind that enters the carriage. One hand is placed casually on one side, with white and slender fingers, and it can be seen that there is something in every gesture.

He is so elegant, and the blood flowing in his bones is noble. I saw a hibiscus flower with water drops next to my fingertips quietly placed there. On the bright red petals, a drop of water was like a tear of blood.

It makes people feel endlessly desolate. The hibiscus at the corner of the clothes has a lifelike shape. As it dances in the wind, it seems that it wants to have a close contact with the hibiscus placed aside. However, the hibiscus never understands that even if it is the same hibiscus,

But they can never stand in the same place. It will always bloom in the corner of the clothes, and the one placed aside will begin to wither.

Such a man, just sleeping quietly like this, can make people hold their breath. Even if he kills people like numbness, even if his hands are full of blood, even if he is as cold as Shura, and regards human life as nothing, even if he turns his hands around and turns them into rain

, even though he is omnipotent, at this time, he is like a child who has not experienced the world. A weakness comes from within, which makes Xianxue couldn't help but think of the lush peach blossoms when the snow is heavy on the branches, and the crimson blooms.

It was amazing, but who knew that such cold snow would not hurt his heart?

Her eyelashes flickered slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, surrounded by lavender mist.

"Tired? Get in the carriage and take a rest. There's still an hour to go." Zongzheng Qishuo's voice came, and Xianxue really felt a little tired. She gently turned to the carriage and sat in the corner.

Before, the reason why she was unwilling to come in was that she didn't want to get along with him in such a small space. She would be a little involuntary, her heartbeat would be disordered, and she would be at a loss by his eyes. She understood that in this world,

, there is absolutely no way a couple gets along like this. A little alienated, a little confused, as if they never know how to get along.

She just wanted to rest. She really just wanted to get into the carriage and have a rest. But she didn't expect that when she woke up again, she would be sleeping on a soft big bed. The furnishings in the room were very elegant, and they were all very ordinary gadgets. Xianxue looked around

After looking around the whole house, I saw that the most expensive furnishing was this screen. The wood on the outside of the screen was very strange, with a faint fragrance. The white jade in the middle was very shiny. There were two layers, and there was a hand-width in the middle.

In the gap, there is a blooming coquettish hibiscus. Looking through the polished white jade as thin as paper, it looks like a beauty taking a bath, which arouses endless reverie.

Zongzheng Qishuo was nowhere to be seen. The night was a little cool. Xianxue put on a piece of clothing and walked out of the room. This was an ordinary farmhouse. The sky was already dark, and the moonlight filled the whole world.

The big tree in the middle left mottled shadows on the ground. Everything in front of me seemed a bit cold and lonely. Looking up at the moon, I felt dissatisfaction and a touch of melancholy disturbing my heart.

"What am I worried about?" Xianxue asked herself lightly. She seemed to not belong here at all. She knew clearly that she had lost her memory. What was she like before? Is this the same life? And Zongzheng Qishuo

They don't live like a couple but they live like a couple? It's because of her unknown past that makes her question everything in front of her.

Suddenly, a sudden movement made Xianxue retract her thoughts. She looked at a thick smoke coming from the roof of the house on the left, and there seemed to be some burning smell. It looked like that room was a stove. Could it be

The person in the kitchen is Zongzheng Qishuo?

Xianxue no longer thought about it, and strode towards the house that was filled with thick smoke. As soon as she entered the house, a strong smell of smoke almost made Xianxue cry. It was already dark, and the room was full of smoke.

There was so much smoke, and the only light was dim, like a will-o'-the-wisp, and nothing could be seen around it!

"What are you doing in here?" Zongzheng Qishuo's voice came to his ears, and then he felt a tightness in his waist and was taken outside the house in an instant.

I saw a bright flame flashing out of the room that was still filled with smoke just now. The two of them looked at each other and stayed where they were just a moment ago.

"Ah! It's on fire, it's really on fire!" I saw a slightly fat aunt yelling, and then the small yard became lively. Three or five men dressed in ordinary but simple clothes immediately rushed toward the fire with buckets.

The more prosperous the kitchen is, the more water it needs.

Xianxue and Zongzheng Qishuo looked at each other, standing in the distance like outsiders, watching these people pour buckets of water on the flames. Simply, the fire was not very big and was quickly extinguished.

.But the whole kitchen was in a mess. After helping Zongzheng Qishuo buy things for the kitchen and teaching her for several hours, she finally made Zongzheng Qishuo understand what each thing is and how to use it. Aunt Li looked like she hated the iron.
Chapter completed!