Tang Bu's whole body was like a lightning strike, and the pestle was in place, unable to move!

Because of the relationship of living alone, Tang Bujing only lit a bronze plum branch palace lamp in the inner room of the stilted building. On the branch of the plum tree stands a magpie, also made of bronze, with a lampholder in its mouth, and a candle burning on it. The candlelight was dim yellow, not bright, but it shone on the uninvited person, but it was indescribably warm and soft. Tang Bu was shocked as if someone had clicked on the acupoint, and stood motionless. In the middle of the night in early winter, the weather was bitterly cold, and Tang Bujing himself was not too afraid of the cold, so he only lit a brazier and burned some silver carbon. The whole room seemed quite deserted and silent. The little residual warmth when I just bathed had already been exhausted. His hair was still wet, dripping down and soaking his robe. But Tang was not surprised but didn't realize it, just staring at the person in a daze.

Seeing this, the man looked around, took a silver ratskin cloak on the Ruyi moire flower and wooden frame, put it in his upper hand and checked it, and felt that it was very thick, so he put it on Tang Buzhen's body, and said angrily: "If it's cold, I only wear a single coat, and my body is still full of water, standing motionless, and I'm not afraid of the cold?" But I haven't seen him for three years, and Tang Fox, who was shrewd enough to even calculate the world, can't become a Tang stupid bear, and he can't even take care of himself, right? ”

Listening to the melodious voice like a silver bell, and looking at the smiling face, Tang Buxing suddenly became scared for no reason, and closed his eyes suddenly! No, he must be too tired, he's dreaming! But in the past three years, he has been eroded by longing and boneless, and he has been eaten alive. She never dreamed once. Today she suddenly stood in front of her, but Tang was not frightened, afraid that when he opened his eyes again, she would disappear again!

He can't, never again, go through the pain of losing once!

"Hey, hey, hey," Nangong Hanxi looked at Tang Buxi, who had his eyes closed, suspicious, stepped forward to take his hand, and shook it incessantly, "Why do you close your eyes, you are so reluctant to see me?" I've come all the way to you! ”

A warm and soft touch came. It's a real sense of existence. Tang Buzhen slowly opened his eyes. The woman in front of her has not disappeared, she is still there. She was just like in memory, her face was stunning, and the pear vortex was light. Three years have left no mark on her face. She's just more stylish than she was three years ago. The Nangong clan has a unique advantage in appearance. It is vividly reflected in her body. If you want to talk about the difference compared to the past. is the purple dress she usually likes to wear, and it has become a plain white dress. Snow white fox fur cape, white skirt. The white satin shoes made her look like a snow fairy coming from the land of ice and snow.

"Xi'er......" Tang Bu tried to speak, but the sound that came from his throat was hoarse and dry, "Xi'er, is it really you?" ”

Han Xi was obviously taken aback by his hoarse voice: "Tang Fox, what's wrong with your voice?" As she spoke, she carefully looked at Tang Bu for a while, her eyes fell on his gray hair, and she couldn't take it off. Warm and sour tears filled his eyes, but Han Xi held back his sadness and joked, "Ah, how long have I been away, why is your hair gray?" It's over, it's over, has Tang Sigongzi, who was a thousand girls in the wind and demons, become an old man? I was still greedy for your beauty, thinking about the marriage contract you promised me in the palace by the lake, so I rushed back to you, thinking of snatching you to be my boss! You're so old, I'm ......."

"You're really, what an awkward enemy!" Before Han Xi's words were finished, Tang Bu pulled her and pulled her hand, suddenly hugged Han Xi into his arms, and hugged her tightly, as if he would never let go.

Hanxi was hugged too tightly by him, and his body hurt a little, but he didn't speak. Tang Bushu's body was cold and still trembling. Hanxi buried his face deep in his arms, letting the tears slide down in the shadows he couldn't see. After a long time, she asked, "Am I going to be away for too long?" ”

Tang Buxin rested his chin on her head and whispered, "It's been too long, it's been really long." I'm always scared and can't wait for you anymore......"

"I'm sorry......" Han Xi's voice was muffled, and he didn't want Tang Bu to hear the choking in his voice, "I also want to come back, I don't want to come back to you all the time." It's just that I have no choice but to wait. Finally, I was made to wait for this moment, so I rushed back non-stop. ”

The two hugged for a long time, until Han Xi used his body temperature to gradually warm Tang Bujing. She looked up at him and said, "I'll help you comb your hair." ”

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Tang Bu was in a trance for a moment, as if time had returned to three years ago. At that time, he went to Hanzhong for disaster relief, and when he heard that Hanxi was "killed" in the palace, he hurried back quickly. After seeing the intact cold tide in the small courtyard, she also took a mahogany comb like this and carefully curled her hair.

Han Xi carefully combed Tang Bujing's hair strands by strands. His long hair was still damp and still a little damp. Those speckled silver hairs, especially dazzling in the dark night, pierced her heart one by one. I remember the last time I combed his hair, the long black hair made me secretly envious as a woman, and there was no trace of variegation at all. But in just three years, everything has changed. Tang Bujing has survived all these years, how did he survive step by step?

After she helped Tang Bujing take care of his hair, Tang Bujing turned around and held Han Xi's hand and asked, "Are you tired, can you take a rest?" ”

Hanxi yawned and nodded, "Well, I'm a little sleepy." But it won't be long before it dawns, and I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep for long. ”

"It's okay," Don smiled dotingly, "you can sleep as long as you want." As long as you don't leave, I can rely on you in any way, Xi'er. ”

"Then you have to spoil me well, rely on me, put me first in everything, and don't regret it!" Hanxi said as he took off his heavy cloak and lay down on the bed.

Tang Bu was surprised to cover her with the brocade quilt, and then sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her without blinking. Hanxi also looked back at him with wide eyes and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep for a while?" ”

Tang Buzhen shook his head: "No, I just want to guard you like this, just look at you." ”

There was another sentence he didn't say, that is, he was afraid that if he fell asleep, the cold tide would disappear again. So he will keep his eyes open and guard her well, this time, whether he is a god or a ghost, he can't separate them anymore! (To be continued......)