On the side of the valley, the people of Grey stones revitalize the huge rocks and stones around them, laughing and playing with each other, and their honest faces are full of smiles.

Especially the stone giant with pink flowers blooming above and on his head, running happily in the meadow forest.

Generally speaking, the Grey stone people can turn into ordinary boulders at any time and stay motionless for several years. However, because of Xiaoju, they now prefer to play.

"Sophia, are you going to come and play together?"

As if she felt Sophia's gaze, Xiaoju stepped over, her crisp voice, tall body, and understanding appearance, a bit strange.

"No need, you guys play, I'll just watch it." Sophia said softly, her fair face appeared with a warm smile.

She turned her head and looked at the gathered Grey stone man, about two feet tall, playing with huge revitalized stones.

Even though her strength has successfully entered the Forest Mage under the guidance of Ai Wengmian, she has taken a solid step forward.

Perhaps if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured by the huge stone.

"Okay, if you're bored, you can come to play with us." Xiaoju squatted down, and the blooming beautiful flowers were blooming in the thick stone palm, and then said with a silly smile.

"Give it, this is the flower I asked them to find, a variety that you don't have in your courtyard!"

Hearing this, Sophia stood up gently, walked to the stone giant, stretched out her hands, held the flowers that were gathered together, bent down and said, "Thank you, Xiaoju!"

"Haha!" Xiaoju touched her head, smiled silly, and the pink flowers above her head swayed slightly.

"Well, that guy at the door is waiting for you again. If you don't like it, I can drive him out of the valley."

As if remembering something, Xiaoju pointed to the green grass outside the valley, and a figure stood silently, with four or five guard figures beside her.

Feilan, the heir of the Balas family, was wearing a wide-sleeved noble dress with white background and blue patterns, and the crimson cross-style knight-long black boots were wrapped around his knees, making his already fluffy black pants swell up.

The most important thing is that the handsome face represents the scars of the past have disappeared and returned to their former appearance. Coupled with the almost knee-length coat, the whole person looks very noble.

The spring breeze in the valley was warm and Philanthrone maintained a respectful look. He knew that there was a great existence in the valley because he had been captured and was also escorted from here to Laxtak Fortress.

"Sophia, I'm a little curious. Why does that guy always accompany you?" Xiaoju scratched her head and asked in confusion.

"We can't do it." Sofina said softly, and then she saw Xiaoju's confused look and smiled gently.

She was not a flower in the noble greenhouse. She went to the Violet Mage Tower to study alone when she was young, lived in Limontanelu, and developed a cold and independent personality.

When Feilan suddenly appeared in the dying of Fort Wor, she learned about Feilan's identity from Cran and others. As for the rest, she didn't know much about it because she didn't care.

But just a superficial identity, the Templar of the Ice and Snow Temple, was not what she could imagine. It was a core position in the temple, not to mention that Feilan also had the identity of the designated heir of the Balas family.

Sophia is very familiar with the Balas family. It should be said that many nobles who rose to the north of the Kingdom are very familiar with it.

That was the true top noble of the Ailanfalu Empire, and even the Valante family of the Stoke Kingdom could not match it.

So, after more than a month after meeting with Feilan, Sophia decisively refused in the face of the other party's love expressed because she knew the gap between herself and Feilan.

After seeing Xiaoju leave, Sophia gently moved her steps, placed the beautiful flowers in her arms in the prepared flower pot, and then checked to fix the magic circle.

In fact, there is no need to do this. With Ai Wengmian, the flowers here will not dry up. However, for the sake of inner satisfaction, she still fiddled with them carefully until everything is kept clean and stable.

Looking at the huge green willow tree swaying not far away, Sophia bowed slightly, then closed the wooden railing and walked out of the valley.

Bang!

The sky blue cloth umbrella was supported on top of his head. Seeing Sophia's puzzled eyes, Feilan said with a smile: "It's snowing, maybe it's a sign of this year's glorious festival, and the snow scene is good."

Hearing this, Sophia nodded and moved forward gently. Beside her was Feilan, behind her were the guards of the Balas family and the blood-colored Noxus cavalry.

She also refused to do so, but she could not withstand Feilan's insistence.

In fact, Sophia had long been wondering why. Her younger brother Modrian never stopped Feilan and allowed him to wander around Valoran's leadership.

Of course, Sophia wouldn't ask so much, and she even had some habit of Firan's appearance in front of her every day, which was very bad, but she didn't know how to do it.

Walking along the way, only a hundred steps out of the valley, the wind and snow were falling outside, and the snow like goose feathers covered the mountain road, and the greenness was gone.

On the left side of the mountain road, a gorgeous carriage was waiting silently, with snowflakes piled up on the roof. When the figures here saw the figures here, inexplicable spells flashed, dispelling the accumulated wind and snow falling around.

"Let's go, the carriage is warmer." Feilan said softly, looking at Sophia's cold and charming face, her eyes full of admiration.

In the eyes of some outsiders, even those who are familiar with him, he made sacrifices in the Balas family.

But he didn't think so. Just like the love in many biographical stories, love at first sight, and ridiculous things happened to him so much.

As Phiran, as long as he is willing, many viscounts hope to contribute their daughter, but he doesn't want to do so. He hopes and longs for a love affair in his ideal.

Yes, if his father and uncle know about love, there will definitely be a stop.

No, maybe not. Feilan thought of Sophia's younger brother and Modrian's power, so even his father and uncle had to treat him seriously.

Well, this is a good side, and it is also a point that can be refuted when you get married in the future.

Feilan felt a little shy. After more than half a year of contact and conversation, he liked Sophia very much, and considered getting married and even having children in the future.

"Well, let's go together." Sophia did not refuse. She didn't know why, but seemed to have begun to get used to the life of Feilan beside her.

Two men and women who have never had a relationship have been together silently for more than half a year.

Da da! Da da da!

The heavy sound of horse hooves echoed between the mountains, shaking the snowflakes piled up in the canopy.

The guards of the Barras family and the Noxus Blood Cavalry quickly reacted and formed an array to guard the carriage.

However, Firan and Sophia looked very calm because it was not very far from the valley.

Um?

Um?

Um?

Three different reactions!

Sophia's face turned slightly red, and she quickly entered the carriage, leaving Feilan alone outside.

Feilan also looked embarrassed at this moment. She didn't know how to face Modrian who was approaching by horse. The unexpected meeting seemed to be broken.

Modrian, who was riding a war horse, also looked surprised. He had heard that Cran had reported on Sophia and Philanthrone. He thought it was just a joke, and now it seems...

Does this guy really want to be my brother-in-law?
Chapter completed!