A palace maid. Jian Lian hurriedly ran forward to serve Tong Yao and dress. Qin Yan took a look and turned around to leave the inner hall.
After Tong Yao tidied up, he walked out of the inner hall and saw Qin Yan standing under the eaves, facing the wind and snow. It was as if the sun had darkened today. The snow that had stopped in the daytime once again began to fall, and the momentum was getting stronger and stronger. A few snowflakes fell on Qin Yan shoulder, thick black and long hair. For some reason, Tong Yao thought of the word proud and independent.
Tong Yao rubbed his nose and walked over," Imperial Uncle."
Qin Yan glanced at her indifferently, then turned his head and continued to look ahead." This is a long story."
"No!"
Tong Yao took a few steps back with a guilty conscien
