At this time, there were no fireworks to see in the palace, and it was still beautiful when the moon reflected on the eaves of the corridor. Yin Suwen never forced Xin Che to say anything, and when he saw that he no longer spoke, he took his cloak and wanted to cover it with the two of them.

"Brother Xinche, I've worked hard for you these past few days."

saved her from danger again, and a thousand words are just a "thank you" at this moment. Yin Suwen's cloak had not yet been undone, but Xin Che raised his hand and tied her tighter.

"When you are recovering from a serious illness, you have to be careful to take care of it."

He didn't sit with her, and when he moved, he unconsciously leaned closer together. In winter, the two of them will not feel cold when they are close.

This night, Yin Suwen told a slightly long story, including the past that wrapped in yellow sand and peach blossoms, including the reason why she insisted on entering the palace, and Zhang Shaoqing and Li Xiuming between the two.

Xinche never doubted or asked, but she was willing to make a piece of ice cube that was transparent inside and out, and whether it was good or bad, she would confess everything to Xinche in front of her.

The monk is the best at transforming the world, and as a clear heart, he should have comforted him with a sentence of "let go of hatred to be at ease", or he should have taught Yin Suwen not to participate in any harem battles as an upright monk.

It's a pity that when facing Yin Suwen, Xinche has never been a good monk. Turning back to meet her anxious and expectant eyes, her heart was silent for a while, and finally there were only two words left, "Protect yourself, I will help you." ”

There is no dislike and no doubt, just a few words fluttering in Yin Suwen's heart are better than thousands of affectionate promises. Knowing that she couldn't stop her from embarking on such a road, it was better to accompany her on a journey. At least I can try my best to ensure that Yin Suwen on the road will not be too lonely and injured, let alone deviate for a while, and really fall into the boundless darkness and be unable to extricate himself.

He insisted like this, not knowing that Yin Suwen in front of him was actually hesitating. It is rumored that the Buddha is compassionate and can sacrifice his body to feed the tiger and feed the eagle, Yin Suwen thought that the heart at this moment was the same, and he gave up his clarity and nobility just to protect and save himself who was about to embark on a dead end.

"Brother Xinche, you didn't need to be like this. I, myself, can do it. ”

Yin Suwen was full of joy and emotion, but he was also worried, he was originally the cleanest person outside the world, but now he wanted to break into the red dust for himself. The Spiegel is about to be contaminated with dust. How could she be willing to do it.

She was anxious to stop Xinche's self-sacrifice. Holding the corner of the other party's clothes with one hand, the soles of his feet stained with dew slipped and almost fell when he turned around. Fortunately, Xinche was agile, and her body was immediately fished back by a pair of big hands as soon as she shook slightly, and Yin Suwen's hand that was originally holding the corner of her clothes also fell on Xinche's palm.

"Don't move. It's dangerous! ”

Xinche's worried words and burning snort were mixed in one place, and they floated in Yin Suwen's ears. The next moment, I heard him add something softly.

"Don't worry. I was willing. ”

The distance was too close for a while, even if the light was not bright enough, Yin Suwen could still clearly see the eyelashes of his heart, as if he was also sighing softly with his master. The tips of her ears were inexplicably red in the next moment.

Yin Suwen has always understood his intentions, but he didn't dare to ask for Xinche, and the original expectations and worries have all disappeared at this time. She knew that even if she was about to fall into the boundless abyss the next moment, it was enough to have Xinche to accompany her.

In the second half of the night, it snowed, the moon hidden, and the snow was already rising. The first snow in Uehara Prefecture came fiercely, not as delicate and gentle as a hail, but thick and dense, but in a moment it changed to a white world.

The guards on duty at the gate of the night palace fell asleep in the heavy snow, added a robe to their armor, looked left and right at the silence and secretly took a few sips of a small pot of spirits in their arms, and the spicy throat was a sharp weapon to ward off the cold.

After drinking the liquor, the guard rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked around the corner not far from the palace gate again, and always felt that there was a pair of eyes that were constantly watching, and when he looked closely, there was nothing.

"Heh, my eyes are all over the place when I drink and make mistakes."

The guard muttered and quickly withdrew the flask, shook off the flying snow on his body, and made a sober, resolute and conscientious appearance. In another hour, it will be time for the palace gate to open, and the commander of the shift can't see his drunken appearance.

Everything was silent again, except for the sound of snowflakes falling, and a few desperately suppressed coughs sounded next to a few dead trees around the corner.

Li Xiuming stood here for most of the night, even though she was wrapped in a thick fur coat, she was still frozen by the ice and snow that reached her ankles to the point that her whole body was numb. The snow on his shoulders melted and accumulated, and he was already tired by the time it was about to get dark, and he was so motionless for half a night, and his whole body was wrapped in wind and snow, and it was no wonder that the guards looked at it casually and it was difficult to find it for a while.

After saying goodbye to Yin Su last night, the palace gate had passed the key hour, Li Xiuming had a fake identity to protect his body, and he could wait until there were many people in and out of the palace during the day, but he refused to listen to persuasion for a while, and knocked on the door with the seal of the queen mother overnight, and he insisted on leaving the palace late at night. There was no direction left and right after leaving the palace gate, and he was reluctant to take one more step for a while, so he simply hid in this inconspicuous corner at random.

He is the dashing Li Xiuming, but he was just rejected by Yin Suwen, and there is nothing to be sad about. Li Xiuming thought so, so he pretended to be busy and left the palace early, but he really left but felt that it was not the case. If you really want to love, you don't mind anything, it's just that what you say is not true.

When Hongchen arrived, it was just a moment before the city gate was about to open, still wearing a fiery red dress, and the enchanting figure of the red dress and red umbrella swayed on the white and clean snow, and the place where it passed was still the same, not even a shallow footprint was left.

She looked like a scorching flame from afar, and immediately found Li Xiuming standing upright in the corner, with an eager "master", and then Li Xiuming felt that she was wrapped in a ball of flames, and finally noticed a little warmth after the cold to the bone.

The sedan chair is spaciously placed with several gold filigree carbon basins, and the warmth of the small room is completely from midwinter to midsummer compared to the season outside the window. The more warm it became, the more cold the clothes all over the body were cold from the inside out, and they became sticky and damp for a moment under the high temperature fumigation.

His eyebrows, which were originally covered by the wind and snow, gradually became clearer, and a little water vapor formed by the ice and snow was partially evaporated by the high temperature, and the rest stayed between his eyebrows, turning into a little wet and fragile. (To be continued.) )