Hearing that, Yue Fusang's figure paused, just a slight, imperceptible movement, and soon, he walked away without turning his head back.
Jing Si was silent for a long while looking at the dusty figure of Dao Xin behind him.
She can only pray now that God will treat the ill-fated woman one more time.
She is her own savior, and she hopes she can do well. If you can, you don't have to be tired of this huge sect and live the life you want to live. It doesn't matter if it is in the rivers and lakes, or living in the mountains and forests in seclusion.
In fact, she is not such a bad person, right
Winter is coming soon.
The faint sunlight on the horizon can no longer bring warmth, the slumped branches are shaking in the cold wind alone, and the heavy sky light seems to have a depressive atmosphere that the rain is about to come.
When the first snow is slowly falling, the sky is not yet bright, and the crystal-clear hexagonal snowflakes spin freely in the air, being blown by the wind, and some are directly dissolved by the air, turned into water, and fell on the ground, on the eaves, and branches. On the head.
The maidservants silently held the trays and walked in the surrounding corridors, with low eyebrows, and a completely respectful gesture.
When Su Kui woke up, the earth dragon had not been lit up in the room. She liked the natural feeling. In winter, in the cold air, wrapped in warm bedding, she would feel very at ease and calm.
Winter is also her favorite season.
The scarlet veil fell down from the top of the beam, a well-maintained slender jade hand slowly protruded out of the tent, and Jingji, who was waiting outside, knelt gently beside the bed, reaching out to hold the warm jade as above. Hand carved from jade. He whispered: "Master, are you awake? Do you want your servant to wash?"
The snow-white hand moved in the palm of her hand, and the mirror was clear, and she winked at the maidservants behind her, "The slave maidservant will serve you."
After that, he slowly got up, put the veil on both sides of the bed, and gently lifted the woman with half-closed eyes.
Su Kui has internal body protection and is not afraid of the cold. Even in winter, she still wears a thin and light red dress. It just changed from yarn quality to Yunjin.
After spitting out the mouthwash, Su Kui slowly raised her eyes and looked out of the opened blinds. The outside was already silvery white. There was a touch of strangeness in her eyes, and soon, she lifted her lips, pulled the embroidered shoes, and walked out briskly.
Jing Si exclaimed, "Master, it's snowing outside, put on another dress... Master..."
As he spoke, the graceful red figure had quickly disappeared outside the door.
Those snow crystals did not stain a trace of dust, like cotton wool, floating softly on the branches of the ground, and under the eaves of the corridor, there were rows of transparent ice ribs hanging in rows. She let out a sigh of vain breath, and she was in the mood. Fortunately, she kicked off her shoes and walked barefoot into the snow.
The icy feeling followed the soles of the feet and penetrated all of the limbs at once. Even with the internal body protection, it did not completely lose the senses. She shivered with the cold, but the Lingtai became clearer in the cold air. She lifted up the gorgeous and complicated long skirt and the pair of delicate feet like jade, and plunged deeply into the cold and white snow.
The creaking sound continued as she walked around.
Jing Si chased out the Greatcloak and saw such a scene. In addition to not crying or laughing, he sighed, "My goodness, the leader, in such a cold day, you are careful to freeze your body, come back soon!"