"Yes." Li Aofeng smiles.

LAN Xiang'er was stunned. For a moment and a half, he couldn't recover. He was already led by Li Aofeng and walked not far away. It was the depth of the birch forest. Then LAN Xiang'er found that there was a small wooden house in the depth of the birch forest, which was well maintained.

Li Aofeng didn't release LAN Xiang'er's hand until the door of the cabin: "wait for me here."

LAN Xiang'er stood in place in silence.

Li Aofeng smiles at LAN Xiang'er. Soon, the tall figure doesn't enter the cabin, and LAN Xiang'er hasn't been waiting too long. Li Aofeng has already come out of the cabin, and he has a lot of zither in his hand.

"My father left it here, but I didn't expect to use it one day." Li Aofeng said it directly.

Then, Li Aofeng walked towards LAN xianger, and the birch forest beside the cabin seemed empty and quiet, as if no one would enter.

Li Aofeng didn't know LAN Xiang'er, and soon he was playing quietly. The melodious sound of the piano came. Then LAN Xiang'er gradually recovered and began to dance with the music.

In the snow capped birch forest, a touch of red figure is more like wintersweet unfolding in the cold winter, proud and straight, as if people can't move their eyes in an instant.

And Li Aofeng also gradually found that LAN Xiang'er's sense of music is excellent, no matter how fast he plays, LAN Xiang'er can keep up with his speed in an instant. In this sense, Li Aofeng's speed is faster and faster, and LAN xianger's dancing speed is faster and faster.

Li Aofeng's eyes fell on LAN Xiang'er and never left.

It's like LAN Xiang'er's soul was completely hooked, and it's like LAN Xiang'er's dance in duanni. It's not like the dance of Da Zhou, but like the dance of the state of Yao. Li Aofeng once saw that Yao's dance is more gentle and charming than that of Da Zhou. It seems that it's all in your heart and makes your heart itch.

Li Aofeng lowered his eyebrows and didn't say anything. Soon, LAN Xiang'er stopped panting until the last note fell.

Li Aofeng stood up and naturally walked in the direction of LAN Xiang'er: "Xiang'er's dance is excellent."

LAN Xiang'er was still out of breath. For a long time, she couldn't recover from such unsteady breathing.

Li Aofeng didn't mind. He just looked at it and said, "it's in Pingzhou, so does this dance look like the style of the state of Yao?"

In a word, let LAN Xiang'er nervous, always feel li Aofeng understand what, but on the surface, LAN Xiang'er is always calm.

She nodded: "probably, Pingzhou is very close to the state of Yao, just next door, so there are many people in the state of Yao in Pingzhou, and they will be more or less influenced by the state of Yao, so it's not surprising."

Li Aofeng said nothing.

LAN Xiang'er looks at Li Aofeng carefully. After confirming that she doesn't see anything wrong with Li Aofeng, LAN Xiang'er is relieved. Then, she stands quietly in the same place and doesn't say a word.

On the contrary, Li Aofeng looked at the weather, and then said: "go back, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and then go down, it will be unbearable."

LAN Xiang'er made a sound.

Li Aofeng's hand naturally took LAN Xiang'er's hand, and his voice explained calmly: "it's beautiful when it snows, but it's freezing when it melts. Therefore, every winter, it's extremely cold. When you think about it, Pingzhou is a good place. "

Li Aofeng takes LAN Xiang'er by the hand and walks towards the camp. But on the way, he occasionally lowers his head and chats with LAN Xiang'er.

In Li Aofeng's voice, LAN Xiang'er also relaxed a lot, and would respond to a few words, but all he said was about Pingzhou.

Li Aofeng's eyes gradually sank down.

But LAN Xiang'er didn't notice Li Aofeng's deep eyes. Until they returned to the camp, Li Aofeng was immediately called away by the king of the western regions. LAN Xiang'er stayed alone in the camp, but it was much quieter.

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A few days have passed.

They have been in Pingzhou for more than a month, and they are about to return to Dazhou, so all the people are busy preparing dance for the farewell dinner, and the whole camp is full of excitement.

LAN Xiang'er was quiet all of a sudden.

There was no one to restrict LAN Xiang'er's action, so under such circumstances, LAN Xiang'er became much more free. What she wanted to do, the slaves did not dare, so that LAN Xiang'er finally gave up completely.

It's like that day after Li Aofeng took her to birch forest, LAN xianger became interested in birch forest. These days, if nothing happened, LAN xianger would go to birch forest.

It snowed heavily for three days. The snow on the ground is very thick. Although it doesn't snow now and there is sunshine occasionally, we can't see the appearance of snow melting.

LAN Xiang'er doesn't do anything. She just looks at it quietly, but what she thinks is what Li Aofeng said to herself on that day, and how to kiss her in the snow on that day. It seems that under such circumstances, LAN Xiang'er's face can always get hot.

Can't say the mind, also can't stop the heartbeat.

It's like there's no way to calm down.

All of a sudden——

LAN Xiang'er was stunned, as if she saw a touch of bright red in the snow. In this case, the touch of bright red was much more shocking. This time, LAN Xiang'er quickly walked towards the bright red.

When she was about to arrive, LAN Xiang'er hesitated.

Soon she heard a gasp. Now LAN Xiang'er didn't hesitate. Because this is the western region, and the northern part of the western region and the state of Yao is also very adjacent. There are not many people in the northern part of the state of Yao, but the army of the state of Yao is guarding to prevent the failure of this fortress. Because of the danger of this fortress, it is more difficult for other countries to covet the state of Yao.

The western regions have always been stable. So the appearance of Leng buting made LAN Xiang'er think of Yao people subconsciously.

Now LAN Xiang'er didn't hesitate any more.

Soon, LAN Xiang'er walked past, and then her face gradually became stunned. After such astonishment, she quickly looked at the people lying in the snow.

"Brother Yang?" LAN Xiang'er followed his own memory and said, "are you brother Yang?"

When Yang Yi heard such a voice, he was obviously stunned, but soon recognized LAN Xiang'er for the first time: "Xiang'er, is that you? Why are you here? Aren't you in Kyoto? "

Yang Yi is a native of the state of Yao and the right-hand man of Chang Sun Yi. Yang Yi has been guarding the frontier all the year round to avoid accidents. Now Yang Yi is injured. What does it mean.