Yan Guiwan opened his eyes in a panic, and was frightened by Yang Xia, who suddenly came up.

She was lying flat on a small couch, her head tilted back slightly, her long hair wet and hanging down in a tub on the floor. The two injured hands didn't dare to act rashly, Yang Xia was really ...... It's too much of a deception!

Yang Xia held down the person who was squirming under him, kissed and grinded wantonly, and was willing to give up for a long time. He scraped her cold and sweet lips and said with a playful smile, "Do you think you've been fooled?" ”

Yan Guiwan hurriedly covered his face with his two stump hands, and stammered: "You, hurry up and help me get it right, I'll ...... I'm going to catch a cold! ”

Yang Xia put away Meng Lang's posture and continued to help her wash her long hair. His movements were not slow, but Yan Guiwan had been at a loss.

After a while, she was finally washed, and as soon as she was free, she was pulled by Yang Xia to sit down in front of the makeup. The bronze mirror on the makeup shows the appearance of the two people. One giggles with arms crossed, and the other glares angrily.

"Take advantage of the danger!" Yan Guiwan didn't have a good airway.

Yang Xia took the long silk scarf and dried her long hair like a waterfall inch by inch, with a very light technique, and she was afraid of hurting her for half a minute. Then I took the grate and helped her slowly brush her hair.

"So careful, it has a bit of the appearance of my Dongliang man." Yan Guiwan said sarcastically, "But it's still - Dong Shi Xiaofeng." ”

"Being served by this marquis, there are still so many words?" Yang Xia put the grate back on the makeup and pulled a chair to sit beside her. He stroked her long hair and begged, "Give me a lock of green silk, okay?" ”

Yan Guiwan only cut each other's hair with Xu Moqing, which was the alliance they had made. Everyone knows the meaning of hair cutting, how can such an important thing be given to people easily?

Seeing Yan Guiwan's panicked expression, Yang Xia was not annoyed, as if he had expected a move. He smiled and coaxed, "I want it, give it to me." ”

"Donghe will be cold."

"I'm not going to let her know."

"I ......," she said, "do you know what it means to cut your hair?" ”

"In this regard, Dongliang and Xizhou should have the same meaning." Yang Xia pulled her shoulder, looked straight at her, and said solemnly: "If it is lost, I will kill myself." ”

"Don't talk like that." Yan Guiwan lowered his head.

Yang Xia smirked, "You don't want me to die?" Do you care about me? ”

"Who would want a benefactor to have a short life?"

"Just a benefactor?"

She didn't answer, and after a moment of silence, she pointed to the small drawer on the makeup with her stump finger, "It seems that there is a knife in it." ”

Yang Xia opened it with his hand, and sure enough, he turned out a knife. With a swift hand, he picked up a lock of hair from behind her ear and shaved it off in a moment. Out of nowhere, he conjured up a piece of red cloth, wrapped it reverently, and put it in his arms.

"It's mine." He patted his chest, "I'll cherish it." ”

Yan Guiwan endured the ups and downs of her heart, only to feel that she had betrayed her relationship with Xu Moqing, this time, it was completely ......

The snow fell one after another in Xizhou, and the weather was getting colder day by day. Whether it's Biansai or Kyoto, winter feels lifeless.

Under the careful care of the Xie family, Xu Moqing finally recovered step by step. The decoction gradually stopped, and his health was much better than when he first came. Occasionally, he was in the courtyard with Xie Wujie, exercising his muscles and bones to practice swords and boxing.

Although he has never shown any signs of leaving Wanli City since Xie Qingxuan personally pleaded with Xu Moqing last time, Xie Qingxuan knew in his heart that his son was getting closer and closer to the day when he would leave him.

You can't keep it, Xu Moqing's hometown is in Dongliang, and he has more important people to meet. Just like Xie Qingxuan himself, after being spared by the empress, he still returned to Xizhou without hesitation. Because his hometown is in Xizhou, he chose to abandon Xu Moqing and return to his roots.

Xie Qingxuan silently helped Xu Moqing pack up, but in fact, it was just some scattered things. Mrs. Xie cut two fine crane feather coats and mink cloaks for him, Xie Wujie brought some precious jade ornaments in his shop, and some money and silver taels prepared by Xie Qingxuan for him.

Even if Xu Moqing is rich and wealthy in Dongliang, the entanglement on the way to Xizhou has long been dissipated. What he needs most now is the most tacky and indispensable thing in the world.

Approaching the end of the year, Xie Wujie was in Xu Moqing's room, always pestering him to do this and that. For such a cute little cub, Xu Moqing is already accustomed to it.

"You are so reluctant to let me go, why don't you go back to Dongliang with me to live for a while?" Xu Moqing raised her eyebrows and asked jokingly.

Xie Wujie scratched his head, revealing his trademark big white teeth, "I really want to go to Dongliang with my eldest brother to see and learn, but my father and mother have only one person to accompany me, if I am not in the house, I am afraid that no one will take care of my father and mother." Wujie can't bear to leave! ”

"It's not that you won't come back, and besides, my father and eldest lady are not very old, what are you afraid of?" Xu Moqing knocked on his forehead, "Could it be that you are so reluctant to me, it's all hypocrisy?" ”

Xie Wujie turned red on the spot, shook his head again and again and said no, "Brother, you can't wronged Wujie!" ”

This little cub's face is full of harmlessness to humans and animals, how pure and good he is, and I don't know how Xie Qingxuan taught him to do business on weekdays. Xu Moqing thought in his heart, only to realize that he really regarded him as his own brother.

"Brother is also serious, my home is in Fengcheng Yangong Mansion. If you miss me, you can go there to find me at any time, your brother and I are a prince in Dongliang, very majestic. ”

"Brother...... Want to go back to Yan's house? "Xie Wujie is not stupid, he understands everything.

Xu Moqing smiled calmly: "Yes, Yan Guiwan is my wife, and I have been her person all my life." ”

"After the New Year, does my brother really want to go back to Biansai and stay with Xiahou to make a dignitary? Sister-in-law, she ......"

"In the past six months, I have been living in Xie Mansion to recuperate from my injuries, but I have left her so far alone, enough, really enough." He looked out the window, "Brother Jie doesn't have to worry about me, the kindness of Xiahou is unbearable, but if I don't have a late child, life will be meaningless." ”

"Hey......" Xie Wujie was speechless to persuade again.

The days that followed were fleeting, and on the first day of the first month of January, Xu Moqing was ready to go on the road. Xie Qingxuan knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he obeyed his wish. Xie Qingxuan prepared two of the best Xizhou war horses for their master and servant, it was cold and snowy, and it was not yet time for the spring flowers to bloom, but Xu Moqing said that he was unwilling to wait any longer.

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Xu Moqing walked into the hall of the Xie family and said goodbye to the second elder of the Xie family, who was sitting at the top. At first, Mrs. Xie refused to sit no matter what, but Xu Moqing said to her: "Father was taken care of by you before, and you need to worry a lot in the years to come." During this time, you have treated me like your own son, and I should worship you. ”

Xie Niangzi wiped her tears and sat beside Xie Qingxuan, and Xu Moqing knelt down upright. He knew that this worship was the first and perhaps the last.

Xie Qingxuan and Xie Wujie led the horses and saw off Xu Moqing's master and servant, and said that they would only be sent to the gate of Wanli City. Xu Moqing did not refuse, and he was really reluctant in his heart. Mrs. Xie leaned on the door, watching them leave, Xu Moqing held back her tears, bowed to her again, and bowed again.

Xie Qingxuan recalled: "When I set off from Wanli City to Fengcheng, I was rejected, disgusted, and abused along the way, and I always felt that there was no hope for the rest of my life. Until I came to the foot of Fengcheng and saw Her Majesty the Empress. Then I am the closest woman to God I have ever seen in my life. She is synonymous with all goodness, Mo'er, I really love your mother emperor. ”

"In those seven years, you lived a very happy and miserable life?"

"The more I love her, the more I feel sorry for the wretched wife at home. How happy is how tormented, I often deceive myself, I am just Jiang Guangchu, I came by order to come for the peace of the two countries. ”

Xu Moqing's eyes were flushed, "Dad, my son understands." As long as you say that you have loved the mother emperor, then my birth is not a mistake. ”

"Over the years, you have been wronged." Xie Qingxuan stretched out his hand and stroked Xu Moqing's cheek.

Xu Moqing choked up and said: "Since you left, the mother emperor has begun to alienate me, and my adoptive father Yang treats me as his own, but because he is not favored, he is excluded by the male concubines in the harem. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Since you left, my son has often had a dream, in which you are dressed in such snow-white, you run in front, and I chase behind." I've been chasing for nearly 20 years, but I've never seen your face in my dreams. ”

Xie Wujie, who was following behind him, cried "wow", bluffing the father and son in front of him, and the originally sensational scene was suddenly beaten to pieces.

"It's miserable! Dad, big brother is so miserable! ”

Xie Qingxuan had no time to take care of him, and Xu Moqing didn't comfort him.

"The late son was chosen by the mother emperor for her son...... Before the mother emperor died, he told me all about your and her past, and the son of the victim had resented the mother emperor for so many years. I thought she hated me and didn't love me, but I didn't expect her to alienate me, just to let me survive safely in the palace. When you were there, I knew that you were favored, and after you left, someone once instigated the cat in the palace to pounce on me......"

Xu Moqing told all the way, and told Xie Qingxuan the words that had been pressed in his heart for so many years like a homely thing. There is no resentment, no hatred, just like the son of an ordinary family, he wants to ask for a little care and love from his father.

"Thousands of mountains and rivers have come to find you, Mo'er has never regretted it, and she is happy to see your current life."

"It's half a year, as if I only saw it yesterday. I can't bear it, Mo'er, Dad is reluctant to let you go. ”

Before they knew it, they had walked to the city gate, and when they walked out of this gate, Xu Moqing was really going to go on the road.

"If the father wants his son, he can come to Fengcheng to find me, I am in the Yan Mansion, that is my destination."

"I know you're going to be looking for the evening. Go ahead...... No one else can interfere with your love debts. Don't hurt your night's heart. ”

"My son understands."

"That jade scratches his head, I stayed."

"It's supposed to be with my father."

"Send you a thousand miles, and say goodbye to you. Let's go, I'm too old to walk, if I miss you, I'll let Wujie go to see you for me. Xie Qingxuan pulled Xie Wujie and clasped one of his hands tightly with one of Xu Moqing's hands, "You are all my sons." ”

"Brother, brother!" Xie Wujie stepped forward and hugged Xu Moqing fiercely, "Wujie will miss you." ”

"Brother will miss you too." Xu Moqing also held him in his arms, he finally knew what family affection was like, and he finally understood what it was like to be missed by his relatives.

After saying goodbye again, Xu Moqing and Jiuying jumped on their horses, passed through the urn city, and galloped away.

This trip to the west came to an end, and Xu Moqing embarked on the road back to Dongliang.

Xie Qingxuan and Xie Wujie stood at the city gate for a long time, and this year's New Year's Day, he will never forget it. At this time, the sky was drifting with snowflakes again, and his Mo'er was gone, can he see him again in this life? But he is already content, and in his lifetime, to see this son again is God's greatest favor for him.

"Wujie should go home first, I still have to go somewhere."

Xie Wujie wanted to ask his father where he was going, but Xie Qingxuan had already carried him behind his back and drifted away. He did not catch up with him as he stood for a while, but obeyed his father's words and went home.

Xu Moqing has left, and Xie Qingxuan must go to the palace to restore his life. He knew that every day Xu Moqing was in the Xie family, there were spies from the official family secretly observing. Now that the person has left thousands of miles, he should go and give an explanation to His Majesty the Emperor.

The old past will come to an end one day.

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