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For some reason, Bihai Pavilion closed the door and cleared some miscellaneous labor, so quiet that even the sound of snow sliding from the plum blossoms could be heard.

There is a copper hollow stove in the living room, which is lit with fine spices, elegant and elegant. Ye Jue leaned back on the chair and said lazily: "Second brother is in such a hurry to summon me back, why is it?" ”

He looked at Murong Yixue, who came specially, and said with a smile, "Even the Yixue girl is here." ”

Ye Han paced back and forth, he received an unsigned letter a few days ago, saying that there was news from Ye Qi, and he wanted to wait in the living room today, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

But as long as there is a clue, it must not be let go.

"There's news from Aqi." Ye Han said.

Ye Jue was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes sank, "If it's fake news again, I will let him have no return." ”

Murong Yixue stood in front of the door, her long blue dress swaying in the wind, contrasting with her long black and silky hair. The simple dress is touching, as if born in the fire of the snow, lonely and warm.

After a while, a handsome boy came to report that someone had asked to see him. Ye Han nodded, and the little boy immediately withdrew to invite the guests in.

The door gradually opened, and Xiao Xiao, dressed in a snow-white fox fur and an aqua-green soft smoke skirt, appeared in everyone's sight.

She walked step by step, with a solemn expression.

"Xiao Xiao?" Ye Han's heart was suddenly shocked.

"I knew that the little bun was my Aqi." Murong Yixue evoked a confident smile, which was unbelievably gorgeous.

Ye Jue got up and looked at Xiao Xiao in amazement, and couldn't believe that the servant beside Xiao Xiao was Ah Qi, who had been separated from him for many years.

Xiao Xiao stood in front of the living room and did not go in again.

Although it was almost spring, there was still some snow.

The snowflakes fell on Xiao Xiao's sideburns, on the fox fur, and he couldn't see the emotional pupils clearly.

"This is his real home."

Xiao Xiao looked at everyone in the living room and suddenly spoke.

Then, the tears fell inexplicably.

Murong Yixue and the others were shaken.

Xiao Xiao slowly knelt down, knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said word by word: "I will return the little bun to you...... Please take care of him for me. ”

Tears fell on the snow in the aisle, scalding out small pits and slowly becoming full of holes.

Bone erosion invades the heart.

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Scales stood on the roof, watching it all in silence.

After a long time, he looked up and looked into the distance.

The snow has begun to melt, and in some places it is potholed, revealing black soil.

There are some things that you have to let go.

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Peace for three years.

"Miss, why do you want to take a little beggar as a servant?" Liangchen complained.

"Huh? Yes...... He's smart. Xiao Xiao casually ate the melon seeds and replied perfunctorily.

Liangchen said anxiously as if he hated iron and steel, "But the source is unknown, can you rest assured?" ”

"......" Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows, "If he dares to make trouble for me, I will chop off his hands and feet." ”

Peace and early spring of the fifth year.

"Do you know what you're provoking...... Is it the son-in-law of today's right prime minister? Xiao Xiao said coldly.

Xiao Baozi knelt on the ground covered in scars, silent.

"I said that if you cause trouble, I will chop off your hands and feet."

Xiao Xiao took the knife sent by the shadow guard and said mercilessly.

Xiao Baozi gritted his teeth, still not defending himself.

Xiao Xiao's eyes changed, and he put the knife against Xiao Baozi's arm.

"Don't think I'm going to be soft."

Xiao Baozi's face remained unchanged, only his head was lowered, and he looked like he was at his disposal.

There was a long silence.

It was so long that Xiao Baozi thought that the moment of life and death, the moment of pain, was actually the blood in the blood vessels, flowing unhurriedly.

Suddenly, a pair of slender hands touched his face, carefully avoiding the wound on his face, and he raised his head sharply to meet Xiao Xiao's complicated gaze.

Late spring of the fifth year of peace.

"Miss, Miss, Prime Minister Li's son-in-law, it's that Li Mo, I don't know how to get it, my face is festering, and now I don't have the face to come out to see anyone!" Meijing learned the news and immediately reported it to Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao wore a water-green gauze coat, leaned quietly on the railing, and only nodded slightly after hearing it.