The words Bai Xue wanted to say were stuck in her throat. It took a long time before Lin Luan heard her own voice. It sounded in the air that was almost frozen into ice in this icy sky. She asked softly: "Your Highness, please reply. Beijing?"
The heat he exhaled turned into white frost, covering Lin Luan's face under the shadow of the swaying lamp.
Xiao Jue looked at her for a long time, then he stopped looking at her, nodded and said, "Yeah."
Looking at Xiao Jue's thin moon-white trousers, Lin Luan guessed that he must have been there somewhere just now. In the elegant room, he thought for a moment and asked: "Is it cold for His Highness to wear so little clothes?"
After saying that, Lin Luan raised his hand to brush away the falling snowflakes on Xiao Jue's shoulders, and then took off his cloak. Come, want to put it on his shoulders: "Your Highness, you have just been seriously ill this year, please put on this cloak quickly."
Xiao Jue gently pushed away the cloak that Lin Luan handed over, and then put the cloak on Returning to her body, his long knuckles gently and delicately tied the cloak around her slender neck.
Cold fingertips brushed away a piece of white snow from Lin Luan's temples. Xiao Jue looked down at her and suddenly called her name: "A Luan." Hearing
Xiao Jue's calm voice, Lin Luan didn't know why. There was a hint of timidity and panic in his heart.
He lowered his eyebrows, but his thick eyelashes trembled violently. It took a long time before Lin Luan heard his own voice sounding in the hunting wind, which seemed particularly weak and slight.
Lin Luan asked in a low voice: "Huh?"
Due to the coldness of the ice and snow, the tears condensed on the thick and long eyelashes, forming a sad and sad frost.
Seemingly turning a blind eye to Lin Luan's embarrassment and restraint, and Xiao Jue standing beside her, Xiao Ning's jade-like face had a faint smile, and he said to her in a casual and lazy tone: "A Luan, outside It's cold, come back to your room."
After hearing this, Lin Luan couldn't help but look at Xiao Jue who was silent in front of him with some hesitation and confusion, his eye circles gradually turned red.
Xiao Jue reached over, as if he wanted to lift Lin Luan's chin and teach her to look directly into his eyes.
Lin Luan's reaction without thinking made Xiao Jue's eyes darken.
Xiao Jue never turned around to take a look, but he could still tell who the owner of the voice was. Although he stopped speaking, his eyes remained fixed for a moment, always looking at Lin Luan in front of him, as if waiting for her reply.
Hearing the intentional intimacy in Xiao Ning's words, and noticing the hesitant and unbearable look on Lin Luan in front of him, Xiao Jue suddenly raised his hand, grasped her slender wrist bones, and whispered softly He said: "Aluan, don't go."
Before he could finish his words, he heard a slight "squeak" sound coming from the second-floor window opposite the eaves of the corridor in the quiet snowy night. At the same time, A cold male voice came.
Looking at Xiao Jue, who had a look of hope and sadness in front of him, and his thin, jade-like face, Lin Luan felt even more sad in his heart.
Realizing that his behavior was too cold and hurtful, Lin Luan quickly raised his head and looked at Xiao Jue in front of him. He suppressed the sadness and panic in his heart, managed a smile, and asked, "What's the matter, Your Highness?" Do you want to talk to me?"
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Seizing Beauty ( mtl)
Narrativa Storicaauthor - bailu caicai not mine ⚠️ Warning tragedy Lin Luan is the only daughter of the second master of the Boning Marquis Mansion. She is also an orphan whose parents died when she was young. She was born with beautiful hair and a calm and gent...
