Chapter 501： When does Yu Xueyu return (2/2)

”I'm afraid I can't move forward these days. If you go and find something to do by yourself, you won't think about it.” Xiao Xu suggested.

Chu Qing frowned, ”What can I do in this old forest in the mountains? All the people have disappeared, otherwise I can catch a few rabbits with my father!”

”When Xue stops, I'll take you out for a walk.” Xiao Xu patted her head and looked at her pouting annoyance, only to find it funny.

Chu Qingyan nodded, only doing nothing.

At this time, the door of the room was ringing softly, Chu Qingyan walked over, opened the door, and found that Cheng Yanluo was standing outside the door.

”Is there something wrong with Yanluo?” Chu Qingyan pushed away a step, let her in, and then closed the door, the wind outside was really cold.

Cheng Yanluo had a bright smile on his face. After entering the door, he joyfully said to both of them, ”I have researched the use of the ice crystal flower, which is better than I thought. I have made the petals of Yang Yang into powder. A total of ten pills are made, and His Highness takes one daily. After ten days, the body ’s poison can be halved, and then waiting for the mimosa to get it, we can get rid of the other half. ”

As soon as the voice came down, Chu Qingyan wept with joy, she held Xiao Xu's hand and cheered, ”It's so good!”

Her eyes turned red as she spoke, her voice hoarse.

Xiao Xu wrapped her hands around her shoulders, and stroked the ink on the back of her head with one hand, soothing her excited at this time. She had seen strong winds and waves on a daily basis, and often had her life dying at the gate of the ghost several times. When someone cries in your arms, just because you have the hope of life, as if you have walked for so many years, it is no longer a person's joy and sorrow, and there is someone around you who shares the joys and pains of the same products with you, saying no Movement is deceiving.

Cheng Yanluo watched the two people embrace each other tenderly, and their hearts were touched by them. They are dependent on each other for life and death.

Taking a closer look, Cheng Yanluo felt that she was an outsider, so don't bother them here, so she exited the room and closed the door carefully.

She sighed slightly and then turned to leave.

I saw the figure standing in the snow.

The emptiness stood in the courtyard, looking up at the distance, his eyes a little dizzy.

The snowflakes were falling from him side by side, and a lot of white snow had accumulated on his shoulders. He had been standing for a while.

Suddenly he felt a little strange and looked up to see the umbrella covering his head. He slightly slumped his face slowly, and found a person standing next to him, Xiaoyan.

The two were facing each other across an umbrella handle.

In the end, Cheng Yanluo handed the umbrella in his hand, his tone was cold and authentic, ”Hold it by yourself. At this time, I went to see the snow, and my brain was faulty!”

After speaking, she turned and wanted to leave.

But the steps behind her followed, and she stopped and said impatiently, ”What are you following me?”

Just listening to the ethereal smile, ”It's too snowy to take you back.”

Cheng Yanluo heard that most of the umbrellas had moved to himself, and an inexplicable emotion was growing in his heart.

”Follow you!” She said in a negative tone she couldn't even detect.

The two are following each other, but they don't know if there is only an umbrella handle in the middle of their hearts.