Liu Mingxi, who was climbing on the persimmon tree, was stunned when he saw this.
Liu Mingxi is alone outside, and there is no place to cover the rain and snow on this barren mountain and ridge. Apart from the thin jacket that was so torn that it was invisible, there was no other winter clothes to keep the cold.
She climbed half of the mountain and only picked two persimmons. She was really unprepared and was about to face the cold winter?
Liu Mingxi carefully put the remaining persimmon into his arms, and quickly landed the trees, and hurried back to the dilapidated temple. She knew in her heart that even if she returned to the dilapidated temple, she wouldn’t be much better, and she still had no food or clothing, and nothing.
It would be fine if it was just Xiaoxue, but the white snowflakes were obviously getting bigger and bigger, and they became more and more urgent. The snow foam fell on the face and neck, and in an instant it turned into cool water droplets.
Besides, she didn’t wear much, and soon Xueshui had already followed her hair, and her neck dripped into her clothes, making her tremble with cold. She did not dare to stop at all, and accelerated her pace and rushed to the ruined temple.
When Liu Mingxi passed through the gloomy forest and returned to the dilapidated temple, she was already running and gasping for breath. Not only that, her messy hair was already soaked in her thin jacket, and her thin jacket was already soaked in snow, and she could no longer feel even more embarrassed.
When she saw several carriages parked in front of the dilapidated temple, a servant next to the carriage was busy moving things into the dilapidated temple. Seeing the posture and the dazzling array of luggage, those who didn’t know thought someone was moving, right?
A straight figure wearing a shallow crescent-shaped white brocade robe stood in front of the carriage. His ink hair was flying, and his silver-white brocade cloak flew in the wind.
Looking from Liu Mingxi’s perspective, you can see that the man’s robe and cloak are filled with brilliance. It was the embroidered embroidered the dark patterns of auspicious clouds on the corner of his robe.
The man stood proudly in the wind and snow all over the sky, and his graceful figure in white clothes almost completely integrated into the vast snow world formed by wind and snow.
A servant trotted over and stood up hard to hold an umbrella for him, wanting to block the flying snow for him.
But he was so tall, but because the servant was still young, he was only as tall as his shoulders and had little strength. It was very difficult to hold an umbrella in the whistling wind and snow. His feet were a little staggered, and his tender little face was tightly tense.
Because of the servant, this picture looks a bit funny.
If it weren’t for this, Liu Mingxi would have thought that what he saw was an immortal, his clothes fluttering, and he was about to return by the wind.
Liu Mingxi couldn’t help but take a few more glances. Although he could never see his face, his back was so pleasing to the eye. She said in her heart: I hope that face won’t be too scary, otherwise it would be a pity.
However, she suddenly realized that they were togetherPeople obviously have to settle in this dilapidated temple, so what should she do?
At this moment, he suddenly turned around.
Liu Mingxi slowly looked up and met his sight.
The snowflakes dancing all over the sky seemed to shine brighter in the afternoon. The man next to the carriage looked like jade, and at first glance, he looked so handsome that he was not as handsome as a real person. If you look closely…
The white jade hair crown is tied up with flying ink hair, and the jade crown is made of the best white jade with mutton fat. His handsome face, deep eyes as vast as a sea of stars, a fair and slender neck, and a perfect chin that is almost unreal.
Liu Mingxi couldn’t help but be stunned. The red persimmon she held in her hand like a pearl and a treasure almost fell to the ground.
Liu Mingxi has seen many beautiful men. Needless to say, Zhao Zhenglin has the reputation of being a general with a jade face, but his aura is too sharp, which makes it easy for people to ignore his handsome face.
Jinfeng looks handsome and has the reputation of being a young master. She also vaguely has the free and easy temperament of the children in the world, and she also looks more friendly. But if you compare with the man in front of you, you will have less innate dignity and nobility.
Fang Mingxuan was born in a wealthy family. He was born with a noble atmosphere, open and honest, gentlemanly and outstanding, but if he was compared with the unique man in front of him, the result would be different.
It’s not that Liu Mingxi dislikes anyone, but after comparison, the difference will be obvious.
The two of them looked at each other, nodded slightly, and even smiled at her. They were such a handsome gentleman! Although we are in the snow and ice, we can make people feel like spring breeze.
The bright smile fell in Liu Mingxi’s eyes. She quickly thought of her embarrassment at the moment, and she suddenly felt the urge to hide back in the mountains. This feeling should be called self-satisfied.
Such a man was once what she longed for the most. If not, how could she be fascinated by Zhao Zhenglin, a beast with only good skin.
What she fears most now is dealing with such a beautiful man. She is afraid that if she is not careful, she will be obsessed with someone else’s words, although she has nothing to lose except herself.