Tai Wei straightened up, looking over his shoulder into the distance.

The night was already dark.

It was so deep that I couldn't see my fingers, and even the indoor light became more dim.

That's the good weather for night walking.

She rolled up her sleeves again: "It's easier for me to move alone." ”

Xue Huaijian didn't seem to hear it, took half a step back, and still made a move to send her.

Taiwei tilted her head and smiled: "Looking at you like this, aren't you afraid that I won't leave?"

"If you want to send it, send it. ”

After a while, the lights went out, and the room was completely silent.

The sound of the wind blew into my ears fiercely, and the innocence in the corner of the wall was a little untenable.

He looked at the misfortune, then at the sky, and muttered, "There are clearly other people in the master's room......"

Slash leaned against the wall, yawned, and didn't speak.

Innocent took out a feather arrow from the quiver on his back, and poked at the crack in the floor tiles with a "snatch": "Could it be the Sixth Prince?"

Chop stomped on him: "The noise hurts my ears." ”

Innocent gasped, threw away the feather arrow, hugged his feet and scolded: "Is there such a brother as you?!"

Chop covered his mouth.

He was born tall and large, and his palms were wider than those of others.

A slap covered it, almost covering half of Innocent's face, and even the nose disappeared under the palm.

Innocent only had two eyes left to gasp, and his face suddenly blushed.

"Noisy master to cut off your head. ”

Chopping said slowly, and said a few words for a long time, and then let go of his hand after speaking.

Innocent immediately coughed in the wind, coughing up snot and tears, and was so embarrassed that he took off his quiver and slapped it on the head: "Noisy, noisy, noisy, you are a big-headed ghost!

Don't dodge or dodge, let him fight.

Innocent hit a few times, his hands were sore and boring, so he had to give up.

He breathed heavily, finally panting.

Chopping finally spoke: "At this hour, where can the master go?"

Innocent pouted: "The master has changed." After that, he showed a worried look on his face, "The national teacher knows that he will not be happy." ”

Chop listened to it on the side, as if he understood, but also as if he didn't understand.

He opened his mouth to say something, but it opened, and the words reached the tip of his tongue and fell back again.

The night wind is getting stronger.

The dead leaves are flying, like a dream that will never wake up.

When Taiwei returned to Jingningbo's Mansion, it was still dark.

In early winter, the nights have become very long. It was quiet in Jixiang Garden, and no one noticed that she had gone out.

It wasn't until dawn that Changxi came in and called her to get up, and when she saw her changed clothes, she didn't notice it slightly, but she didn't mention it too little, so she didn't ask, and just carefully packed her things.

Get up too slightly, wash as usual, and practice the same way.

Even the breakfast was served as much as usual.

But Changxi looked at her secretly, and the more she looked, the more she felt that her girl was particularly radiant today.

At a cold glance, it seems to be more beautiful than the second girl Qi Ying.

That's not unusual at all.

And it's not just her, even the little girls below can't help whispering when they see it, saying that the five girls seem to be in a good mood when they see it.

There are so many things that everyone thinks is strange.

Only Jiang Shi felt very happy.

No matter what the reason is, as long as she is too happy, she will be happy too.

She used to be as timid as a mouse, but now she is better, but she is still very timid. For her, surviving and growing up is the most important and best thing.

She is not a good mother, and Qi Yuanzhang is really not a good father in Taiwei's memory.

It's really pitiful to have parents like them.

Jiang Shi felt guilty when he looked at Taiwei.

But the guilt is over, and I don't know how to make up for it.

It was Ether's words, and she believed them.

Taiwei said that her dream was most likely not fake, and she believed it. Even for years, she had tried her best to convince herself that it was just a nightmare, a vision she had seen in her madness.

After all, how could a person in his right mind see such a scene.

How could a mother imagine her daughter's tragic death.

She must not be normal.

But in Taiwei's view, everything is not so simple.

During a nap in the afternoon, Taiwei came to see her, and she refused to get up on the beauty couch.

Jiang sat next to her, she leaned her head over, and asked Jiang to feed her snacks, looking like a child.

"Minghetang has asked for a doctor several times in a row, but it still doesn't work?" After eating two pieces of jujube paste cake, Taiwei looked up at his mother and asked.

Jiang shook his head with a smile: "The doctor said that she was not sick, but she just refused to believe it." ”

One said no, two said no, and when I saw the third one still said no, then there was no ** in ten.

But Mrs. Qi didn't believe it, not that people were quacks.

When he said that the third doctor refused to let people send him when he left, he looked like he had suffered a great humiliation.

Taiwei couldn't help laughing: "It's not strange that people are always afraid of death, but seeing my grandmother like this, if she is not sick, she will be tossed out of her sooner or later." ”

Jiang said: "Your father said that he wanted to withdraw from his family, although she was angry, but she didn't seem to see it as a foregone conclusion, but she still didn't see your father relax in the past few days, and she was probably really anxious." ”

Taiwei lay on her mother's lap and listened to the noise outside.

A gust of wind came, and it rattled.

The sash was closed, as if something had fallen on it.

She sat up from the couch and pushed open the window to look out: "It's snowing!"

Jiang Shi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately went to the window to look.

The cold wind blew on the face, and it was indeed snowing.

Spread your palms too slightly.

Snowflakes are falling.

White and transparent, melt in an instant.

Taiwei smiled on her face and smiled until the bottom of her eyes.

The first snow is so clean that it seems to be spotless, and it always reminds people of good things. She remembers one year when the snow fell very early at the beginning of the year, she avoided the people and snuck away to build a snowman by herself.

I don't care if my hands are red from the cold.

Rub two round balls indiscriminately, and pile them up to be a fat doll.

Dolls have no nose and no eyes, and they are always not very good-looking.

But she stood in the snow, smiling happily, as if she had become the world's number one baby.

At that time, she was about the same age as Xiao Qi now, and even that innocence was very similar.

She had fun alone, not wanting to be discovered by her father.

He came back from nowhere, with a gloomy face, and alone, and when he saw her playing in the snow, he came up and piled up two ears.

Those ears are ugly.

She lived to be seven or eight years old, and she had never seen anything so ugly, and she was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

He didn't know where to pick up two dead leaves and put them on top of the snowman's head, saying that three thousand green silks could not be missing.

She was so angry that he swept away his gloomy face and laughed.

The wind and snow grew as loud as the laughter.

He suddenly crouched down, looked her in the eye, and said a word to her.