It snowed again in the royal capital. Just like that winter, when she was brought into the royal city.
White, pressed on the branches of the plum tree, heavy, like the most beautiful and cleanest thing in the world.
[Lord Ning! ]
? Her maid walked towards her quickly,
[Master Ning, why are you here again? Didn't Master Shijian tell you that you can't run around before the Nuo Ceremony is over...]
[Sorry. ]
Ning first interrupted the maid's chatter before she could develop into a long rant, but there was no hint of apology in her calm tone.
[Then let's go back, Lord Ning. ]
The maid frowned, suppressed her dissatisfaction, and took the girl's hand without any explanation and walked towards the house.
The sky is still the same color, gray and blue, and it hasn't changed much even after the Nuo Ceremony.
Ning likes the sky, its blue color without any impurities - not the dirty, dirty color now.
So Ning remembered that snow season again, the man's eyes she glimpsed were like the sky... No, it was a purer blue than the sky she liked. It was what she thought was the most beautiful color in the world.
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Let's set the time three hundred years ago... The heroine is a proper human being = =
I recall that the generation of male gods had not yet evolved into funny men. Such a domineering and cool five-yuan male god let me have sex first~
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