"Jiaojiao, it's too cold, why don't we go back?" Lengqian saw her charming face, which was red with cold, and it was really moving.

He was worried that she would catch a cold. It was so cold that it made it hard to breathe.

Yan Jiaojiao shook her head, her smile was gentle, light, and very soft. Her smile became more and more enchanting, without the ties of the past. "No, I'm not cold. Let's walk around and we will have time today. After today, you have to face a lot of things, so let’s take a walk, and I will take you back from the other side for a while without delay."

"I'm not in a hurry. I'm just afraid of freezing you and getting the wind chill. It's not easy to feel this cold weather."

Indifferent and modest, he doesn't like to talk, but every sentence he says is very caring.

"Haha!" Yan Jiaojiao suddenly laughed, "What are you afraid of? If I have a cold, Xixi will use a pill to cure the disease."

Indifferent and modest, but disagrees with her statement.

"You! Well, who wants to get sick? The goddess' pill is sure to cure the disease, but the uncomfortable is oneself." The indifferent and modest tone was somewhat depressed.

Now, being able to walk with her so intimately is what he dreams of.

He is indifferent and modest, who has never loved him in his life?

Only she was the one he fell in love with at first sight.

He slowly said, "Jiaojiao, you are the first woman in my life to fall in love with."

Yan Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at him. Just as she was about to say something, Lengqian suddenly said, "Jiaojiao, do you believe it?"

Yan Jiaojiao stared at him suddenly and deeply.

He didn't look at her, but stared slightly into the distance, but his expression was unusually serious.

Her heart struggled in an instant, love can not be described in words, even if she believes in a person's love, it is built on certain foundations.

She does not believe that pure love has no material support.

But the indifference in front of him, there is nothing, and she has nothing.

The only stone gambling ground is also in the distant Weiye City.

At this moment, she was at a loss, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart, how could she believe in a person's true love?

"Jiaojiao..."

"I believe you!" Yan Jiaojiao interrupted him suddenly, not to say anything else, just to say how she felt about him, she would rather put aside those and trust him once.

Leng Moqian stopped suddenly excitedly, Yan Jiaojiao was taken aback, but was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace.

On his indifferent, modest and handsome face, he was a little excited and uncontrollable.

"Jiaojiao, thank you for believing in me!" Her tone was low and excited, holding Yan Jiaojiao's arms tighter and tighter, and there seemed to be flames burning in those deep eyes.

Yan Jiaojiao's face is hot, but the corners of her mouth have a slight smile. His arms are very warm, and the blood in his body seems to be awakened like a beast at this moment, and he is excited and excited. Running in the blood.

Only then did she discover that, in fact, she didn't hate his embrace.

There is a clear smell on him, just like his people, there is always a silent coldness.

This coldness always reminded the people around him that he had suffered for many years because of an irreparable injury.

"Jiaojiao, no matter what kind of wind and rain you have to go through in the future? I will stay by your side and never give up." His tone was low, but every word was convincing.

Indifferent and modest has always been an honest and dull person. He is required to say these things, unless he is particularly moved or facing the person he is most familiar with.

But he really loves Yan Jiaojiao sincerely, and he can't say anything about this!

He has always believed that a person's heart will not deceive himself.

"Okay! Indifferent and modest, remember what you said today, if one day you betray me, I will kill you with one sword and kill you with my own hands." Yan Jiaojiao's tone was slow, but serious.

The indifferent and modest excited heart slowly calmed down, he took a step back slightly, looked at her serious face, smiled suddenly and nodded.

"Jiaojiao, heaven and earth are the proof, time is the proof, everyone is the proof, if I dare to betray you before I am indifferent, it won't be a good death if the sky is thundered!" He looked at her seriously and swears solemnly.

How long can he have in this life?

How long can her life be?

Why did he lie to her? Two strangers will walk together because of love, and they will become a family. If he has love, he will not betray.

Yan Jiaojiao smiled. She really didn't believe this when she said it from someone else's mouth, but when she said it from his mouth, she somehow believed him in her heart.

She looked at him at the moment, he was dressed in black, his clothes were not luxurious, but he had a reassuring temperament.

It was as if he was by his side, and she could shelter her from the wind and rain.

The surrounding snow exudes ambilight, and at this moment, there is also a faint warmth lingering.

"Who made you take these poisonous oaths? If you don't love, you will fall apart. If you love, you will be together. After all, the oath is an oath. I'll be worried tomorrow." Yan Jiaojiao said, and went on.

Upon seeing this, Lengqian moved his fingers, and cautiously stretched out his hands under Yan Jiaojiao's cloak. He wanted to lead her along.

But here, a few soldiers in armor suddenly came to them.

Hold the notice in your hand and stick it under the notice board on the wall.

Yan Jiaojiao saw that this was the guard of the Wu Clan in Wuling Mainland. What were they doing with the notice?

The two stood there, waiting quietly. After the soldiers left, the two looked at each other and walked slowly to the notice board.

Yan Jiaojiao took a quick glance at the content on the notice. After reading the notice, she suddenly sneered: "It turns out that Ning Yichen is ill! How about posting the notice to find a doctor? Is it really retribution?"

Yan Jiaojiao said in a low voice, not to mention how happy she was.

She just came back to take revenge, and this person fell ill. Isn't even God helping her?

"Jiaojiao, are you worried about him?" The indifferent and modest tone was a bit of a taste, after all, that man was noble, and he was Ming'er's father.

"Haha!" Yan Jiaojiao sneered.

He glared at him: "Indifferent and Qian, are you stunned by the cold? I am worried about him? I hope he will die soon, but he still lives for so many years?"

When he becomes ill, the Wuling Continent will be precarious!

In fact, her little love for Ning Yichen was wiped out when she was pregnant with Liujia and when she married Yan Qingqing.

She now has some hatred!

However, she wants to live her life again, not only to avenge her, but to end her regrets, but also to make her life happy in the future.

This time, she will not mess around.

"Go, Mo Qian, let's go back, this time, we have a countermeasure." Yan Jiaojiao smiled strangely.