After noon, the sky began to turn from sunny to cloudy, and at dusk the whole sky was shrouded in a suffocating haze, a piece of dark clouds in the gray sky and refused to go away, the cold north wind kept whistling, the outside was cloudy and cold, as if sitting under the window, a few chestnuts were dragged in the fire in front of him, and from time to time there was a crackling sound, and then there was a mouth-watering aroma, as if two bamboo cups were filled with wine, and as soon as the wine jug was put down, the door was opened, Looking back, I saw a tall figure walking in with a calm step, and when I got closer, I could feel the cold breath on his body, "You are back, you must be frozen, I have prepared wine for you to warm up," as if he slowly got up and handed over a bamboo cup.

Murong Yichuan went to Tieji Mountain to inspect how his 10,000-year-old auspicious land was built, and it was a long time to go, originally he wanted to go with him, but if he didn't follow, she still didn't look at her place in a few decades after all, she admitted that she was not so brave, and she didn't look at life and death so chicly, although she knew that people would eventually die, but she still didn't dare to think about it, she didn't dare to mention it, and occasionally she would think of the sensitive word death, and her heart would be inexplicably uncomfortable, and she felt as if she had been poured lead. Because fear makes the eyes bloom and the scalp tingle, in short, it is a great fear. Despite all the unsatisfactory on the red dust road, I still can't let go of my deep attachment to the world, even if I am humble, it is best to live.

Murong Yichuan took the bamboo cup that seemed to be handed to him, and hurriedly took a sip of wine, the aroma of the wine was mixed with a little bamboo aroma, which was particularly worth savoring, and then carefully looked at the bamboo cup.

But seeing that the bamboo cup in the hand is more than the usual one is equal to the height and shortness, but the capacity is slightly thinner, and the outer and inner walls of the cup are engraved with a line of the same words, "dearest and beloved husband and wife." Seeing Murong Yichuan, he couldn't help but smile, he took the cup in his hand and looked at it, it was equal to the width and width of the one in his hand, and even the words engraved on it were the same, "You carved it yourself?" He gave the cup back to Wanruo and asked with a smile.

It's like bowing your head and taking a sip of wine, then nodding.

Under the influence of the power of wine, it is like cheeks that can't help but crimson, like two blooming peony flowers, "Lettering is not easy, I think you have spent a lot of thought." Murong Yichuan's gaze fell softly on his wife's face, and his fingers gently stroked the words the size of a fingernail on the outer wall of the cup, and said sincerely.

He nodded, and then replied lightly; "It's not easy for me to get these two cups, so I want to engrave on them, I'm afraid that the carving will be broken, so I take advantage of the fact that you don't come to the long night on the general bamboo pole to practice repeatedly, and I dare to engrave on the cup after repeated many times to confirm that it is correct, we will use this cup to drink in the future, okay?" Although her words were gentle and indifferent, they showed a little grievance, complaining about the loneliness he gave.

Murong Yichuan nodded, "Okay, you are not strong enough to drink, this cup is just right." I thought about a lot of things on the way to Tieji Mountain today, especially the various things that we have walked through, but there are too many difficulties, I know that although I have given you supreme wealth, I have finally broken the promise that I promised you no concubines in the six palaces, I understand the discomfort in your heart, I-" Murong Yichuan was about to go on, but he was like covering his mouth with his hand, "Don't say it again." "It's like I'm afraid that he will make another promise to himself, and I'm even more afraid of hearing his apologies, whether it's a promise or an apology, it's not what I want, the so-called nine points of love and nine points of sorrow, two deep feelings and two sorrows.

The sky gradually darkened, and Haruka waited inside to put on the lamp.

After dinner, the sky began to start to snowflake, the first snow of the winter, a little earlier than usual.

Vast expanses of snowflakes bloom in the inky night sky, and fall under the influence of the north wind.

As if standing under the porch and gently stretching out his hand, pieces of snowflakes fell on his hands, and he suddenly felt cold and piercing, and the snowflakes shattered instantly, turning into drops of water in the palm of his hand.

Murong Yichuan accompanied him as if he was under the wolf for a long time, and they were silent side by side, listening to the sound of the snow falling lightly this night.

Although the snow falls silently, if you listen attentively, you can hear its beauty.

After the couple returned to the room, Xiao Qian Xue took the initiative to come over and asked in a coquettish tone while pinching Yi Chuan's running corners; "Father, Xue'er's birthday is still half a month away, what gift does my father want to give to Xue'er?"

Murong Yichuan picked up the little girl and kissed her petal-like face a few times, before he replied with a smile, "Then Xue'er will give you whatever your father wants, but the sun, moon and stars in the sky are forgotten, and my father can't reach it." ”

Xiao Qianxue tilted her head and fumbled for a while before saying, "My brother's father gave him a Nine Dragons Jade Sword on his birthday, and I want it too." ”

Hearing that the little girl wanted the Nine Dragons Jade Sword Murong Yichuan naturally frowned, she was a little embarrassed; "The sword is played by boys, we Xue'er are girls and can't ask for swords, is it okay for my father to give you something else?"

The little girl shook her head and said domineeringly, I don't want that sword.

It was as if he knew the true intention of Murong Yichuan to give the Yunkai Nine Dragons Jade Sword.

The Nine Dragons are the symbol of the emperor, and only the emperor and the prince can wear the Nine Dragons robe, wearing the Nine Dragons pattern, the general prince according to the division of the dragon pattern and dragon-related accessories used on the clothes are also different, the prince who is not the prince can wear eight dragons, and the concubine can only use five dragons or four dragons, and the dragon's claws are only four, only the emperor and their related dragons are five-clawed golden dragons.

On Yunkai's birthday two months ago, Murong Yichuan gave him a Nine Dragons Jade Sword.

"Xue'er, you are obedient, otherwise the queen mother will be angry." As if deliberately sinking her face, Xiao Qianxue didn't dare to make trouble.

Murong Yichuan couldn't help but laugh when he looked at his face that seemed to be sinking, "You are most like a queen like this, and you are not angry and arrogant." ”

As if he continued to pull his face down, "Since I am most like the queen like this, then I will be like this every day in the future." ”

Murong Yichuan hurriedly shook his head, his hand brushing his wife's face lovingly, "You can be like this in front of outsiders, but you must not be like this in front of me and the children, you see that even our Xue'er is afraid." ”

It's like a strange way; "Anyway, your likes and dislikes are the rule, this is the king's ministers, and the ministers dare not die."

Facing his wife's disgust, Murong Yichuan couldn't help but laugh, he reached out and pinched Wanruo's nose and said half-jokingly. "In Sun Moon Xuan, you are the king and I am the minister, because your smile and smile control me."

The man's words seemed to be very useful, and his expression was relaxed, and at the same time, his eyes rippled with tenderness.

The snow fell quietly all night and did not stop until dawn.

The snow was set, the sky was still gray, Shangguan Tianjue was busy going to the morning court, Su Su waited for him to change his clothes, and Amber came in from outside with a basin of warm water, "Master, I just saw a brocade box outside the courtyard, which was covered with a thick layer of snow, because the box was too heavy for me to handle, so it was still in place." “

Shangguan Tianjue just put his hand into the water, and after hearing Amber's words, he couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly took out his hand, "Can you see clearly that the box is not from our house?" Amber nodded, "It's true that it's not from our house, because the box has a dragon motif on it." ”

At this time, Su Su heard the words of the master and servant and hurriedly walked out, "Amber, you take me to have a look." ”

Amber just wanted to agree, but Shangguan Tianjue stopped his wife, "It's cold outside, I'll go." ”

In this way, the amber lantern led the door out.

When he came to the door of Luohongxuan, Tianjue saw a box lying quietly under the steps.

Tianjue walked down the steps, asked Amber to lift the lamp, he carefully looked at the box, and couldn't help but be suspicious, because the brocade box in front of him seemed to have seen it somewhere, and the lid of the box was engraved with five four-clawed golden dragons, and at a glance he knew that this thing came from the royal family.

Shangguan Tian was stunned for a long time in despair at the box that fell from the sky, before he reached out and opened the box, and a silver light suddenly flashed, "Master, this is a knife." Amber exclaimed at the sight of the contents of the box.

Shangguan Tian was silent and slowly picked up the knife in the wedding box, looked at it carefully, and was taken aback, and said in his heart This is not the Yanling knife of the Guangwang Mansion, how could it suddenly appear in his own mansion?

Tianjue is a person who loves knives like life, but at this moment, he holds the rare Yanling knife in the palm of his hand, but he has no joy, because a few months ago, Murong Yitai, the king of Guang, had asked himself to go to the palace with the order of the sword, the knife is fake, and the matchmaker is true, because he refused to marry the lord of Yu Hui and offended the father and daughter of the king of Guang, although he has no memory of the graceful lord of Yu Hui, but the memory of the rare Yanling knife in the world is still fresh, but it is Yuyu who has been asking for many years, and now the sword has fallen from the sky without any joy, On the contrary, I was aware of the slightest accident.

Afraid of missing the time of the last dynasty, Tian Tian would never think too much, so he ordered someone to collect the Yanling knife and wait for him to come back at most, so he hurried away.