The next day.

At dinner time.

Yan Mo rolled up his sleeves and revealed his bandaged arm. A frivolous look of condemnation hung on her face. The person sitting opposite to her was Lu Shaoheng. He purposely avoided her gaze and quietly ate the rice in the bowl.

Liuchuan and Baili Qiangxue sat to the left, pretending not to remember what happened yesterday. Everyone gathered around a table and ate in silence. Lin Xuan and Eucalyptus glanced at their master, wondering what would happen next.

Such an atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Kui Xue picked up a piece of meat, and before it landed in her bowl, Liuchuan hurriedly took her bowl and received the meat. He then proudly thanked his cousin. Kui Xue helplessly looked at Liuchuan, pursed her lips, and once again used her chopsticks. Lu Shaoheng reached over the bowl before he could grab it. His face was expressionless, but his entire body was exuding a strong sense of jealousy. Baili Xiang Xue sighed, giving him a piece of meat whenever he wanted.

"Eggs are delicious." An Yan looked at the two people fighting with Baili Kui Xue for the meat with a smile. She picked up an eggplant with her chopsticks and placed it into the bowl with Baili Yu Xue. Lu Shaoheng quickly picked up the eggplant from the sweet snow bowl, then gave her some more meat.

He continued to eat as if nothing had happened, as if he was worried that An Yan Mo would poison the sweet snow within a hundred miles.

Baili Kui Xue, who was in the middle of picking up the food, suddenly trembled as someone's leg came kicking over from below the table.

"Cousin, eat." Liuchuan smiled like a fox, raised his leg and knocked off An Yama's foot.

The table trembled slightly. An Yama's feet moved towards Lu Shaoheng, teasing him. Lu Shaoheng, who was chewing the food, couldn't help but frown and cast a sidelong glance at An Yan Mo. When their gazes met, An Yan Mo revealed a devilish smile.

"I'm full. I'll be going back first. You guys take your time." After putting down the bowl of rice that was more than half full, Kui Xue stood up and left the table. Liuchuan also followed.

Lu Shaoheng signaled with his eyes, and Lin Xuan followed him.

"Eucalyptus, I'm going to take a bath later. Go and prepare some food." An Yan Mo raised her eyebrows and looked at An Qing, then nodded and left. The surrounding palace maids also retreated under An Yan Mo's gaze. Soon, only two people remained in the empty hall.

A golden-haired woman walked around the table and fell onto Lu Shaoheng's lap. The woman's clothes slightly parted, and her slender hand hooked onto Lu Shaheng's neck. Lu Shaheng put down his bowl and looked down at her. His eyes were icy cold. An Yan looked at him and smiled, then took off her headband. His golden hair scattered and brushed against Lu Shaoheng's cheek.

"Do you remember that you once said that whenever I wanted to see you, you would come?" As he spoke, he swiped his finger across Lu Shaoheng's face, "You know I have desires for you, you know I like you, but why do you always have to be so cold?"

"Lu Shaoheng, you always know your feelings so well. I know you never liked me, but you wanted to be with me. In fact, your world has never needed anyone to accompany you. What a gentle, cold-blooded, and cruel man. You don't love that woman. You just haven't. You want to conquer her, just like how you treated me back then. " An Yan Mo continued, "When you decided to kill me for her, our relationship ended. "Therefore, tonight will be our last night …"

An Yama picked up Lu Shaoheng's hair and started to kiss his lips …

Lin Xuan dragged Liuchuan, who was following the fragrant snow for a hundred li, and the two of them intertwined for a while. By the time they had regained their senses, the fragrant snow was already out of their line of sight.

Baili Kui Xue who was walking back to Chang Kong Tower closed the door, then turned around and bumped into Xie Zimo's chest.

"Get out of the way." Baili Xiang Xue gently pushed away Xie Zimo's embrace, and the two of them brushed past each other.

The fragrant snow within a hundred miles had yet to die, and was currently sitting at the table, pouring water to drink.

"Are you still angry? I know I didn't tell you I was here, but I'm in the wrong. Xie Zi Mo lowered his voice and asked for peace, but Baili Yu Xue still chose to push him away, remaining silent.

"My wife, can you not be angry?" "How about it?" Xie Zimo half-squatted in front of Baili Kui Xue and hit himself on the chest with her hand. Baili Xiang Xue glanced at him, then retracted her hand, ignoring him.

"It's not like you and I …"

"Because the relationship between Lu Shaoheng and her is also maintained like this, you have to prove that you're stronger than Lu Shaoheng, right? I don't want to see you right now, go! " Kui Xue suddenly turned around and was truly angry.

"Kui Xue, I know my method was wrong. I'm sorry, but I …" Xie Zimo crawled to his feet and stood in front of Baili Kuangxue. He suddenly thought of something, smiled, and said, "Are you jealous?"

"Go to hell!" Xie Zimo's words made the angry Mo Li, who was still in a rage, even angrier. She raised her hand, and was about to give him a slap. However, before the palm could land, his body was already pulled towards the wall.

Xie Zimo embraced her waist, hugged the back of her head and forcefully kissed her. At first, Baili Xiang Xue still struggled against it, but she gradually used Xie Zimo's kiss, and finally calmed down. Xie Zimo was still thinking of carrying Baili Kui Xue and preparing for his next step, but he was interrupted by a fishy smell. The pain spread to his brain, forcing Xie Zimo to loosen his jaws.

"Are you going to bite me? Then, are you not angry? " Xie Zimo left the sweet snow-covered lips, licking the sweetness that seeped out of his lips.

"You knew I'd be angry, and you're still doing it?" Kui Xue glared at him.

"My wife, can you forgive me this time? I really can't help myself this time. I promise, I won't do it again." Xie Zimo made the gesture of an oath. Kui Xue frowned and repeated: "Next time?"

"No, no, there won't be a next time." Xie Zimo hastily changed his words, shamelessly kissing the sweet snow on Baili Yu's lips.

After a moment of silence, Fuxue said, "An Yan Mo told me."

"What did he say?" Xie Zimo asked back.

"Only through me can she fall out with Lu Shaoheng. She once liked Lu Shaoheng, but she wanted to know if that man cared about her, and if he would kill her for another woman. " Duan Ling Tian said.

Xie Zimo fell silent.

Anyone who fell in love with Lu Shaoheng wouldn't have a good ending. Lu Shaoheng's love was too cruel. He despised the good of others. In his world, it could only be used and not used. When Lu Shaoheng took a fancy to Baili Kuangxue, Xie Zimo already knew that Lu Shaoheng's love for Baili Kuangxue was because he had yet to obtain it.

The 100 li of fragrant snow was unlike other people, and did not have any feelings for him. Therefore, he felt that the feeling of such estrangement was to love a person. He liked to chase this feeling, to pass the lonely time.

As for An Yan, she knew that there would be no end to them, so she chose to end everything before the relationship between them had even fully developed.

She was still An Yan Mo, the Heavenly Imperial Palace's female emperor. She was no longer tied down by Lu Shaoheng's cruel emotions.

What she wanted was to end at the beginning, at the end...

Liu Chuan, who was hiding with Lin Xuan in the palace, stepped onto the bridge.

A crescent moon reflected the water. The night wind brushed against the surface of the water, causing ripples to form on the surface. A faint fragrance wafted into his nose.

Sky Imperial Palace, really made people not want to leave after coming here.

Liu Chuan stuck out half of his body, sighing in his heart. Looking at his reflection in the water, he made a face. Suddenly, someone slapped him on the back. Liuchuan lost his balance and fell headfirst into the water.

Lin Xuan, who was standing on the bridge, stared blankly. He hastily jumped into the water and picked up Liu Chuan, who was crying for help.

As soon as he landed on the shore, he had the urge to strangle Lin Xuan. This person walked without making a sound. He did not make a sound even when he came out in the middle of the night! And he was still slapping him from behind for no reason!

"You don't know how to swim?" Lin Xuan sat to the side with his sleeves rolled up as he looked at Liu Chuan.

"Do I have to know how to swim? "Damn eunuch!" Liuchuan rolled his eyes.

"I am not a eunuch." Lin Xuan retorted, "You're the eunuch, I'm a guard!"

"…"

Under the dim light of the night, the two bickered as they walked back along the road lit by lanterns.

A light breeze blew the fluttering gauze curtains, and a faint fragrance filled the air. In the quiet night, he could hear the chirping of birds and the chirping of cicadas.

The two of them made a ruckus as they walked back to the entrance of the Peony Court.

Xie Zimo left after hearing that.

When Kui Xue opened the door and came out, she saw two water ghosts. Liu Chuan and Lin Xuan walked along the lotus pond with their sleeves rolled up. The watery moonlight outlined the outline of their arms, and Baili Xiang Xue inadvertently caught a glimpse of the mark on Lin Xuan's arm, it seemed to be …

Was it a bite mark? It was a tooth mark!

Mo Juyi Snow trembled as she stared blankly at the two figures that were getting closer and closer.

Could it be that Lin Xuan is the Crown Prince of the Beautiful Snow Brook Kingdom?

"Cousin, are you staring at me in a daze? Are you infatuated with me?" Liuchuan teased.

"Cousin, go and change your clothes. I won't care about you if you're sick." The red dress flutters past, and the sound of the fragrant snow is soft and beautiful.

A woman even more enchanting than the moonlight bypassed Liuchuan and stood in front of Lin Xuan.

The strange gaze made Lin Xuan feel uncomfortable all over. His eyes slightly widened as he pondered on what the 100 miles of fragrant snow was thinking. Unfortunately, before he could think of anything, a black figure quietly stood behind Lin Xuan, looking at him with a cold gaze.