Sun Xian Lin settled Ci Jing well, and gave her a soup woman, Ci Jing nested in the warm quilt, sighed comfortably, Sun Xian Jing turned around, covered his mouth and coughed lightly a few times, and was about to leave, Ci Jing reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Sun Xian turned around, "Huh? ”

"Brother Sun, how long will it take for your injuries to recover?"

Sun Xian Lin stretched out his hand and brushed aside the hair covering her face, and smiled softly: "It's fast, it's just because the weather is cold, it's inevitable to eat a little wind and get a little cold, it's better to be slow, you don't have to worry." ”

Cijing looked up at him, suddenly buried his face in the pillow, and said in a low voice: "Brother Sun, I'm afraid of ......"

Sun Xian gently stroked her long hair and asked in a low voice, "What are you afraid of?" ”

"You may be unhappy when I say this, but A-Ying was always coughing like you at the beginning, and I'm afraid that one day you will also-" Ci Jing didn't finish his speech and began to shake his head again: "No, no, no-"

Sun Xian sighed, "Actually, there is one thing that I haven't told you. ”

Cijing came out of the pillow, "What's the matter?" ”

"At the beginning, Yu Ying's injury, Uncle Tsing Yi and I had limited medical skills, and we couldn't cure him, but if Zhou Yuhan really wanted to treat it, he could be cured, after all, if I can go back to the past, not to mention that I will definitely be able to cure it completely, but it is still possible to let him grow up."

Ci Jing looked at him stunned, as if he hadn't reacted to what he was saying.

Sun Xian Lin continued: "I've been thinking about a question all this time, the exquisite bone in your body suddenly exploded, and since then, Wuyi and Uncle Tsing Yi have disappeared, assuming that he was injured at the time, but recently he appeared again, and I don't know what he is planning. ”

Cijing simply sat up, hung his head, and stared at his hand unpleasantly, Sun Xian said quietly: "But there seems to be a force opposing it, such as the monarch of Youquan Kingdom, why did he suddenly let Prince Banli bring Princess Panruo over to make peace?" ”

"Zhou Zhihan." Ci Jing softly pronounced a name.

"I feel like the two of them are playing a game, and we are all their pawns, we don't know their strategy, their purpose, we can only let them manipulate."

Obviously, the room was very warm, and there was a soup woman at her feet, but Cijing felt a biting coldness, running up from the soles of her feet, straight to the top of her head, and began to spread to her limbs, she felt that her hands and feet were a little numb, and suddenly remembered something, and raised her head and said, "Situ Zhen!" ”

Sun Xian's pupils shrank slightly, and Cijing grabbed his sleeve: "Is it possible that Situ Zhen was taken away by Zhou Yuanhan, and Situ Ke was on Song Linzhao's side, that is, he indirectly helped Wuyi, so he took Situ Zhen to threaten Situ Ke?" ”

"Perhaps, Zhou Yuhan's target is you?" Sun Xian asked softly.

Cijing's hand hung down as if he was out of strength, and muttered, "Exquisite bones? ”

Sun Xian stroked her back and said, "I shouldn't have told you this, you go to bed first, Zhou Yuhan didn't show up, these are just my intuition and guesses." ”

Cijing lay down again, Sun Xian got up, took the lampstand next to the bed, and left the room.

In fact, there was another person he didn't mention, that is, Guiyue, why did Guiyue take Cijing away at this time, saying that it was to avenge Yu Wanting and Li Ai, or to go to a place like Shanghua County, this was too far-fetched, and he didn't believe it.

Sun Xian Lin glanced back at Cijing's room, where his beloved woman fell into a dream.

He wanted to protect her, no matter what it took.

The snow fell intermittently for a few more days, and the whole capital was wrapped in a silent snow, and if it was usual, the people would surely celebrate with joy, and next year would be a good year.

But this year is a little weird, as if there is something unsightly hidden under this heavy snowfall.

Su Yongye sent someone to send a ferret fur cloak today, with some stars embroidered with gold thread on the royal blue satin, Lan Sheng couldn't understand it, Xiao'e smiled and said, "This is the Cowherd and Vega, princess." ”

Lan Sheng smiled lightly, Xiao'e combed a suitable hair for her with her hands and feet, picked out two hairpins from the jewelry box, and asked Lan Shang: "Princess, is it better to use this eight-treasure phoenix hairpin, or is it better to use this glass to dot cui?" ”

"Let's make the glass green, wrap the eight treasures and phoenix hairpins, and give them to the young lady of the Dongxiang Hou Mansion later."

Su Lingling was finally picked up by her father two days ago, and Dongxiang Hou also asked Qiu Jizhen to hold a banquet at home, and invited the daughters of the dignitaries and nobles in the capital to come over and have a small poetry meeting, which can be regarded as a dust for Su Lingling. Su Lingling has a cold temperament, she should be allowed to contact more talents, Dongxiang Hou thought.

And after Su Lingling went back, he heard that there was such a poetry club, so he locked himself up for two days.

But Dongxiang Hou wishfully thought that Su Lingling was just tired from rushing back and needed to rest, and he had no intention of making fun of the poetry club.

As the princess of Shuo, Lan Shang was also included in the guest list as King Shuo's status rose in the court. This eight-treasure phoenix hairpin is the most exquisite one of the jewelry given to her by Su Yongye, the workmanship is very meticulous, the legendary noble bird is made of gold, its wings and tail feathers are inlaid with all kinds of precious gems, and the ambilight is lifelike, as if it really wants to flutter its wings and fly.

Lan Shang likes this phoenix hairpin very much, but it is rarely useful, it is better to borrow flowers and offer Buddha to send it out, human favor is more useful than dead things.

Although Xiao'e was also a little reluctant, but this little girl was also first-class shrewd, Lan Sheng said this, she naturally understood, took Feng Hai and found a small box with exquisite workmanship to put away.

"Princess, the carriage and horses are already prepared outside." Xiao'e put on a cloak for Lan Shang, and straightened the skirt behind Lan Shang, and Lan Sheng got into the carriage.

"Let's go." Xiao'e greeted the coachman.

The carriage moved slowly, Lan Sheng lifted the curtain and looked outside, the street was very quiet and cold, Xiao'e handed Tang Pozi to her, and used tongs to pluck the charcoal fire in the brazier, Lan Sheng stared at the brazier for a moment, and looked out.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a figure at the corner of the palace, which looked familiar from a distance, and she fixed her eyes and met him, but he suddenly turned around and slipped into the alley.

"Parking! Stop it! Lan Sheng shouted, the coachman "shouted", the carriage and horses gradually stopped, Lan Sheng lifted the curtain and hurriedly got out of the car, Xiao'e followed behind and shouted: "Princess! Princess, where are you going?! ”

Lan Sheng stopped at the corner of the alley, Xiao'e followed, there was nothing there, she glanced at Lan Shang, Lan Shang's face was terrifyingly pale, she grabbed her sleeve and shook it, frowned and said, "Princess? ”

Lan Shang came back to her senses, and a weak smile opened her mouth, "It's okay, probably because I was stunned, I just seemed to see someone I knew before." ”

"Who?" Xiao'e asked as she walked back with Lan Shang.

"Nothing, just acquaintance." Lan Sheng said in a low voice.

Xiao'e glanced at her again, Lan Shang's reaction just now was obviously not just acquaintance, but as a qualified and competent maid, Xiao'e would not ask too much about her master, so she closed her mouth with interest.

After the carriage left again, at the mouth of the alley just now, a figure appeared again, the man looked at the direction of the carriage leaving, his pale face was almost gray, and he sat down against the wall weakly, not afraid of the cold at all, only tilted his head blankly, his mouth slightly open, and exhaled white air into the air.

The sky began to rise again and there was snow, Chen Shangshan stood up against the wall, fell down again, and when he got up again, one hand held him steadily.

It was a well-maintained hand, with well-proportioned knuckles and a smooth complexion, like a fine mutton fat white jade, and he looked along this hand, and saw the dark cloak on the man's body, followed by the other hand holding the umbrella, which was also smooth and beautiful, and then up, the man's smooth jaw and slightly cold face.

"You are-" Chen Shangshan spoke, only then did he realize that his voice was as hoarse as a piece of sandpaper, he cleared his throat, and Guiyue said, "Don't talk." ”

Chen Shangshan was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.

On that day, Guiyue and Cijing both saw Chen Shangshan wearing a human skin mask, so Chen Shangshan didn't recognize them before and now, and now, he was a little confused, and he didn't know who "she" Guiyue was referring to.

Guiyue found out about this problem after realizing it, and suddenly sighed, "It doesn't matter if you don't know who I am, in short, you have nothing to do or leave the capital and go back to your Bailuo City, you stay here and you are just sad and can't do anything else." ”

Guiyue told Chen Shangshan what he had told him in the mirror, and then rudely stuffed the umbrella in his hand into his hand and turned to leave.

Chen Shangshan subconsciously followed two steps, stopped again, and Guiyue also stopped, then turned around again and asked, "Do you have any entanglements to go back?" ”

Chen Shangshan nodded stunned.

Guiyue took off her cloak again, "Here you go, don't freeze to death on the road." ”

Chen Shangshan: "......"

As soon as Guiyue took off the heavy cloak, she immediately showed her thin and thin figure, and she couldn't help but sneeze, coupled with the fluttering snow, Chen Shangshan was very unhappy, and hurriedly returned the cloak and umbrella to him, and stammered: "I don't need these, you can take it." ”

Saying that, he slipped away as if fleeing for his life.

Rosemoon touched her chin and watched him disappear from view at an unusual speed, put the cloak back on, opened the umbrella, and turned around to see a white figure.

He stood in the white of this icy and snowy land, wearing a flowing white shirt as if he was not afraid of the cold, even his hair was white, and his thick black eyebrows were almost the only color on his body.

Rosemoon walked past him, and the man suddenly smiled softly.

There was a slight pause at the foot of Rosemoon, but she didn't stop, and walked straight forward.