Huo Yixiao walked in the garden.

Last night, the snow was heavy and accumulated a lot.

The scenery pays attention to the four seasons at will, even if the artificially carved pavilions and pavilions are as close to nature as possible, and they have to blend in with the surroundings.

Therefore, except for the snow on the main road that affected travel, the rest of the place was not moved.

Next to the pool, Huo Yixiao saw Ebony.

The surface of the water is covered with a thin layer of ice, which is crystal clear, unable to bear the weight and unable to block the view of the underwater.

The old turtle didn't know that he had gone under the rock, and he couldn't see it.

A few large carp can be seen.

They don't swim in the water under the ice, they just spit bubbles from moment to moment.

Ebony lay on the small bridge and watched it with relish.

Hearing Huo Yixiao's footsteps, it crooked its neck and meowed at him.

Although there is no one in this house to have a snowball fight with it, it is convenient for it to watch the big red carp.

Mrs. Gui called this "you can't have both fish and bear's paws", and Ebony thought so.

Moreover, watching carp is day and night, snowball fights, and there are only so many days in a year that can be fought.

Huo Yixiao wiped it on the handrail of the corridor, raised a snowball in his hand, threw it gently, and looked at the black cat.

"Wen Yan said you like snowball fights." He said.

The languid ebony stood up suddenly, and looked at the person who took the initiative to provoke with round eyes.

Huo Yixiao smashed it with a ball, followed by another ball.

Compared with the previous time, the person who threw the snowball has become one, but Huo Yixiao's accuracy is far from being comparable to Wen Min.

He not only threw the place where Ebony stood, but also counted the position of the black cat to dodge in the next ball, and sealed it first.

Ebony was engrossed.

Obviously, Huo Yixiao didn't throw the ball quickly, and his movements looked a little careless, but it was difficult to dodge.

The snowball landed, turned into powder, and fluttered.

Ebony had to watch the snowball's trajectory more and more closely, and it ...... itself

A black cat is a black cat, and in a powdery snow mist, the figure is unobstructed.

How nowhere it is in the twilight, how nowhere it is in the moment.

Huo Yixiao watched the black shadow flip in the snow mist, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, this smile pulled the wound, stinging slightly, he didn't care, he threw the ball into the snow mist just by looking at the seat.

Ebony'er's skills are still good, his instincts are sharp, and he can dodge several times, roll again, and hide again.

It can be dodged, but it is also not hit.

It shook its neck triumphantly.

In the next moment, two snowballs came after them.

It bounced all over its body, twisted violently, and slid to the side......

The snowball dodged, but it just landed on the ice, and with a crisp sound, the whole cat's body instantly slid into the water.

Suddenly, the cat's meow was sharp.

Huo Yixiao was also stunned, and hurriedly went over to pick up the black cat.

Fortunately, the place where it fell was close to the water's edge, and it was possible to reach out and reach it.

Ebony fell miserably, wet all over, and cold, Huo Yixiao couldn't help laughing, and his eyes were full of smiles.

The angry and cold black cat, shaking its fur, gave Huo Yixiao several paws.

In the main house, Wen Yan, who finished talking to Xing's mother, harvested a soaked cat and a husband with several fine marks on the back of his hand.

Huo Yixiao washed his hands, took some ointment, and wiped it on his own.

Wen Yan wiped Ebon'er's hair, and listened to it scold and scold Huo Yixiao's crimes.

Hei Tan'er was filled with righteous indignation, and Wen Yan laughed dangerously several times, so she could only hold back.

After all, she didn't want to take a few paws too.

Later, she couldn't help laughing, and she hurriedly handed Ebony to the old lady.

It doesn't matter if the old lady is happy, she can't understand what Ebony is calling, if she laughs, she must be laughing at the person who threw the snowball.

When Ebony was taken away by the old lady, Wen Yan laughed.

She approached Huo Yixiao and gave him a thumbs up: "Amazing, it has never suffered this kind of loss." ”

Huo Yixiao raised his eyes at her.

Wen Yan was so happy: "I missed it, I didn't see it with my own eyes, it's a pity." ”

Huo Yixiao said "heh".

That is, Ebony is not there, otherwise Wen Yan's gloating appearance would have been scratched several times.

The ointment was put back on the shelf, and Huo Yixiao saw that there was a piece of paper on the table.

The ink is dry, but it can be seen that it is new, judging from the handwriting, it is Wen Yan's handwriting, and the names and quantities of various medicinal materials are on it, which should be a prescription.

"What are you messing up again?" Huo Yixiao asked her.

Don't be like before, and get some kind of drug.

Wen Yan said: "Shunzi soup." ”

Huo Yixiao was stunned: "What? ”

"Avoiding child soup." Wen Yan repeated it.

Huo Yixiao's brows furrowed, then let go, and then sat down without saying a word.

Wen Yan knew his temperament, Huo Yixiao's silence at this time was not angry or dissatisfied, he was just waiting for Wen Yan to explain the reason.

Even if he replied before that he didn't believe her, he would not refuse to listen to her reasons.

There is a reason for this, even if this reason sounds fantastical, you will still listen to it.

Wen Yan said softly: "Fang Zi was given by an elder, saying that it was not for me, mainly for the sake of the body. At my age, the risk of production is still a bit great. But from my own point of view, I have other concerns......"

Huo Yixiao was puzzled: "Other worries? ”

Wen Yan smiled, but his smile was not bright at all, but a little bitter and sad.

"That dream," Wen Yan paused, and added, "I've been dreaming for thirteen years, why did I suddenly wake up?" There was no warning, and I didn't feel any discomfort. Xiao Ye was not in Beijing at the time, I had just been diagnosed as pregnant, and I didn't taste anything, so I fell asleep and woke up......"

As he spoke, his hands tightened.

Wen Yan looked down and saw that it was Huo Yixiao who held her hand.

In the future, in fact, she doesn't have to say it anymore, Huo Yixiao can already understand.

The elders who gave Fang Zi were none other than Concubine Huo, Mrs. Huo, and Mrs. Jin.

The first two spoke to Wen Yan alone, and the last one, Xing's mother came back from there.

No matter who they are, from the standpoint, it is impossible to harm them, and thinking about the body is the most appropriate reason.

What really poked Huo Yixiao's heart was Wen Yan's worries.

Why did you wake up all of a sudden?

Wen Yan woke up in the dream, does he still exist in the dream?

If there is still that him, who returned to Beijing from other places, what do you see in this home?

Is it a warm banquet that can't wake up, or a warm banquet that disappears, or is it a mother and son who are both dead......

Either way, it was something he didn't want to see.

At that time, the Shen family fell, the young princes under him grew up, and the emperor did not lack royal grandchildren.

Zhu Mao wanted a son but couldn't.

Once Wen Yan gave birth to a son, he was the eldest grandson of the emperor.

The emperor can let this emperor's eldest grandson still have the surname Huo or not Zhu?