The night was like ink, and the vast white snow covered the entire bamboo courtyard with a layer of white.

There was a lot of snow, Shen Qingyu stood on the stone steps, looking at the plum tree in the corner of the wall that was becoming more and more vibrant, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a figure crashed into his eyes, and he looked intently, the man was dressed in black clothes, noble and cold, and there was no joy or anger on his handsome and boundless complexion, but when the ancient well's waveless eyes saw the woman standing on the stone steps, a ray of stars shattered.

"It's back. She looked over with a smile on her face.

He bowed slightly, glanced at the woman's thin figure, and frowned almost invisibly.

"Isn't it cold?" Xiao Chengyu, who was standing in front of the woman, took off the big coat on his body and gently draped it on the woman's body.

The slightly cool chill was dispelled by the warm big feather, she rubbed the white fluff around her neck, the tip of her nose lingered with the cold fragrance that belonged to the man, squinted her eyes comfortably, and said with a smile: "It's not cold now." ”

Looking at the woman's kitten-like cute appearance, Xiao Chengyu's eyes suddenly leaked a pool of softness.

The big hand couldn't help but rub the top of the woman's hair.

"What are you doing standing here?"

She smiled, as if ten miles of peach blossoms were in full bloom: "Wait for you." ”

Xiao Chengyu looked at the girl in front of him steadily, and his heart seemed to be slowly wrapped in a layer of spring water in an instant, gradually extinguishing the ice of the cold winter.

Suddenly, a pair of cold little hands rushed into her slightly cool big hands, and she led him to pull him inside.

The words in his mouth said, "Look what I have done for you." ”

As soon as I stepped into the house, a strong aroma of food rushed in, and I saw that on that table, there was a whole table of dishes full of color and fragrance.

He let her pull and watched her eyes glow.

"Come, eat. After arranging, she took a piece of meat and put it in his bowl.

Seeing the woman's radiant appearance, he hooked the corners of his mouth and put the meat in his mouth.

"Is it delicious, is it delicious?" she looked at him nervously.

Although she was born as a peasant girl in her previous life, she rarely touched the vegetable spoon later, and she was rusty.

He smiled, his thin lips moved slightly, and said slowly, "It's delicious." ”

Hearing this, she smiled as if she had picked up the silver.

"Then eat more. She poured vegetables into his bowl with all her might.

He looked at the bowl full of vegetables with a slight twitch, but his heart softened.

"What day is it?"

Her eyes flashed slightly, she held her chin, and said with a smile: "The matter of the wine shop is solved, and I am happy." ”

His eyelids were slightly raised, and he didn't ask any questions, but he was uneasy in his heart for no reason.

As if a glance can burn people's eyes, he consciously swept the woman opposite, trying to see a trace of the unusual from her face, but the woman was always smiling, not seeing the slightest abnormality.

Perhaps, it's just that he's thinking too much......

As the night deepened, the cold wind blew outside the house, and the wind and snow seemed to be heavier.

Although she and Xiao Chengyu have been married, they have only been married for one year, so the two have not had sex together.

In the dead of night, Shen Qingyu turned over, walked to the window, raised his hand and gently pushed open the bright paper window.

A cold wind struck, which made Shen Qingyu sober up a lot for a while.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the dragon jade jue lying in the palm of her hand, and suddenly showed a relieved smile.

All this started because of her, so she will end it! She will definitely give Yaoyao an explanation.

The sky broke through the clouds, and after a night of wind and snow, the snow was so heavy that people felt dull and depressed.

"Hey, you got up so early just for these few broken buns?" Feng Ling'er looked at Sheng Jingchen in front of the steamed bun stall with sleepy eyes, and muttered speechlessly.

Sheng Xiaohou Ye glanced at Feng Ling'er, who looked like a dogskin plaster, and didn't even have the slightest desire to deal with it.

What do you want to say she knows? This bun is the favorite food of sick beauties.

Not...... He has to go to Xiao Mansion quickly, it will be cold for a while, and it will not taste good.

Feng Ling'er glanced at the man who was in a hurry, stomped his feet angrily, and immediately followed.

What a big fool, she will stick her face to the fairy sister's ass with a cold face, is she not hot enough?

To get to Xiao Mansion, you have to pass through the main street of Chang'an, and the end of the main street is the road leading to the palace.

Just as he was about to turn into East Street, Sheng Jingchen heard a muttering from the tip of his ear.

"Did you hear that?"

"What?" asked the woman, curious.

The slightly plump woman tugged at the woman's sleeve, and approached mysteriously: "The eldest daughter of the Mo Mansion who married into the Xiao Mansion turned out to be a fake. ”

The woman was surprised: "Really?"

The plump woman glanced at the woman dissatisfied, pointed to the place at the end of the long street, and said, "The emperor's list has been announced, if you don't believe it, you can see it yourself." ”

Sheng Jingchen's face changed slightly, the meat bun in his hand rolled down to the snow, and then rushed towards the end of the long street.

Feng Ling'er also listened to what she said word for word, her face sank slightly, and she also followed.

If she remembered correctly, the eldest daughter of the Mo Mansion in the mouths of the two women was the fairy sister.

Sheng Jingchen squeezed through the crowd and looked at the announcement on the emperor's list fixedly: Ye Xiaoqi, bold, stole the dragon Teng Yujue, the eldest daughter of the Mo Mansion, to replace him, and committed the crime of bullying the king.

Choosing a day to ask, the four words were like a thunderbolt slashing straight on Sheng Jingchen's head from the top of his head.

He froze in place, as if frozen in ice, how could this be?

In the crowd, Mu Yao listened indifferently to the whispers of the people around her, but her deep eyes looked fixedly in the direction of the emperor's announcement.

The hands hanging on both sides were pinched and creaked, and Ye Xiaoqi ......

The dim light, the rancid smell of blood lingering on the tip of the nose, was unbearable.

The lone woman snuggled up in a damp corner, enveloping herself in the darkness, her long, dark eyes staring intently at the skylight.

For a while, thoughts flowed.

I'm afraid Xiao Chengyu couldn't have imagined that she added a drug to that meal, and within two days, he couldn't wake up.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she left the Xiao Mansion early this morning and met with Song Xiuwen in the form of a royal complaint, explaining all the causes and consequences of the impostor.

She knew that the royal family had been eyeing the Xiao Mansion, and it would inevitably affect the Xiao Mansion, so she had already prepared to take out the document she had signed with Xiao Chengyu.

Of course, it is not the original one, the original one is a one-year period, and the one handed over to Song Xiuwen was changed by her imitation of Xiao Chengyu's handwriting.

Since Yaoyao went to the Northern Desert, she has imitated Xiao Chengyu's handwriting from time to time, and now she has long been able to confuse the real with the fake.

When Song Xiuwen ordered to send the Xiao Mansion into the dungeon, she took out the imitation of the document of harmony, which also made a break with the Xiao Mansion.

In black and white, even if Song Xiuwen wants to cure the sins of the Xiao Mansion, he must not weigh it, and from this point of view, the Xiao Mansion is the victim party, after all, her identity as the eldest daughter of the Mo Mansion is fake.