Huo Yixiao took two steps.

There was silence behind him, and there was no sound, as if Wen Yan was still standing in place and did not move.

He pressed his footsteps, not letting his footsteps interfere, and concentrated his ears to continue listening.

I still can't hear Wen Yan's movements.

Didn't he take it with his hand, the action was too big, and Wen Yan was stunned, right?

Probably not.

The little fox grinned so much that he didn't care about that.

Besides, the little fox is eight years old and eight years short, and he looks like he knows his temper very well......

Suddenly, Huo Yixiao thought of the night when he came out of Xiangyuan Temple, Wen Yan sat in the carriage, looking at the street of the fourth watch and silently distracted.

is completely different from her usual laughter and ghostly ideas.

Not quiet, but silently sad.

Wen Yan later said that she was thinking about what her parents and relatives were thinking when they went to the execution ground on the fourth watch.

Although she talked a lot of nonsense and didn't do anything right, Huo Yixiao thought that that sentence must be true.

No matter how cheerful people are, there will be times of silence.

Wen Yan is not very old, but there are many experiences that can make her silent.

Maybe what he reminded Wen Yan of just now?

The back was still quiet, as if there was no one in the courtyard who was feasting.

Huo Yixiao was deaf and clear, and he didn't have eyes on his back, he hesitated, but finally stopped and looked back.

Wen Yan stood where he had been, not moving a single step.

The setting sun stretched her shadow diagonally, and the shadow of the old tree in the courtyard was cast from behind, just past the top of Wen Yan's shadow.

The shadow supported the shadow, as if there was an extra branch on the trunk of the tree.

The figure looks even thinner.

Huo Yixiao's brows frowned slightly.

No, it's not a shadow thing, Wen Yan is just thin.

Obviously, the appetite is still okay, they have used so many meals together, and he still knows how much they can eat at each meal.

I ate it all, but I didn't grow my body, and I was blind with good fish and good meat.

How much strength can someone with such thin arms and legs have?

It takes a few more times to smash people.

Huo Yixiao's throat rolled and he shouted, "Wen Yan." ”

Wen Yan raised his head and looked at Huo Yixiao.

As she moved, the shadows on the ground changed, revealing a part that was blocked by her.

It's a small twig on the trunk of a tree.

On a spring evening, there is a pinch of spikes.

If you look for it in the trees, you will see clusters of new shoots, bathed in the sunset, waiting to grow.

Huo Yixiao thought, this is a kind of vitality.

Spring budding, summer flowers, autumn red leaves, and winter snow cover are different in each season, and each has its own vitality.

But it was the vitality that he would never pay attention to and observe in the dull life of the imperial city in the past few years.

It was Wen Yan who made him see these again.

Just like a few years ago, it was also a warm banquet, and in the lifeless and mutually restrained palace, he showed kindness to him.

That kindness is far heavier than ten thousand taels of silver.

Wen Yan came back to his senses and caught up with Huo Yixiao.

The two returned to the flower hall, and Wen Yan asked the young lady for a small porcelain jar.

"I got some new tea, I smell it very fragrant," Wen Yan said, opened the lid, sniffed it gently, and handed the porcelain jar to Huo Yixiao, "Xiao Ye sniffed." ”

As soon as Huo Yixiao sat down, the small porcelain jar came to his nose, and he didn't need to smell it, as he breathed, it was the fragrance of elegant tea.

It's a taste that goes well with spring.

Boil water and make tea.

In the tea bowl, the thin tea leaves stretch and bloom in the hot water, just like the vibrant buds on the tree.

Huo Yixiao didn't drink, his fingertips flicked lightly on the edge of the bowl, and in the crisp sound, the unfolded tea leaves turned slowly in the water.

He thought, like the ripples of the autumn breeze on the surface of Xizi Lake.

"Wen Yan," Huo Yixiao opened his mouth and said, "You don't know that my work and rest are disorderly, and I am in your dream, and there is no such problem?" ”

Wen Yan blinked at him.

It is rare that Huo Yixiao will take the initiative to tell her "dream".

This person, who doesn't believe a word in her mouth, says that she is talking nonsense and making up stories, but in fact?

If you really don't believe her, how can you ask such a question?

Wen Yan wanted to poke him, but he had to hold back.

Huo Yixiao rarely spoke, if she directly emptied the steps for him, even if she coaxed him back this time, in the future, Huo Yixiao would not mention it again.

That would be a shame.

In their previous lives, they experienced so many things together, some bitter and spicy, some sweet and sour, and all of them were remembered in her heart.

It's really just a matter of not mentioning a word, he has already opened his mouth with Huo Yixiao, and Wen Yan wants to share it with him little by little in the years to come.

It's her fun, and she can't afford to lose it.

Wen Yan held back a laugh, pretended to be nothing, and took the conversation.

"Not really, I've been resting well," she said, "I think it may have something to do with the fact that you didn't live in the Jade Palace after you got married." ”

They suspected that there was something wrong with the tea leaves used by Huo Yixiao, and these things he used every day were all prepared by the palace.

Zhu Huan left the palace two years before him.

He mentioned moving back to the Huo family at that time, but the emperor did not agree and still wanted him to live in Shuyu Palace.

Huo Yixiao didn't make trouble for this to the end, anyway, the arrangement was arranged, where did he want to rest at night, and the emperor couldn't let three or four small chamberlains escort him, after all, seven or eight days in the first ten days were out of the palace, so he simply disobeyed the yang and the yin to the end.

When Huo Yixiao and Wen Yan got married, he officially moved out of Shuyu Palace.

The house of the two is not far from the Huo family's mansion, and there is still a yard for them in the mansion.

After leaving the Jade Palace, Huo Yixiao's living was no longer taken care of by the little attendants, and the tea was naturally changed.

"What I use, you also use, your tea is prepared by me, of course there will be no problems," Wen Yan thought for a while and said, "As for what is the tea in the Jade Palace, I don't know, perhaps, it has something to do with the eldest princess." ”

Huo Yixiao raised his eyebrows: "Why do you say that?" ”

"Around the eldest princess, there are many people who are capable of using medicine, and Qi Meiren is one," Wen Yan said, "If it weren't for Ebon'er staring at her, she would have been able to fake the Second Highness to die of drunkenness." ”

Similarly, in his previous life, Huo Yixuan also died under disguise.

It's obviously poisoning, but it's like a cold after drinking.

Although it is not the eldest princess of Yongshou who wants to do something to Huo Yixuan, and it is not necessarily her intention to do something to Huo Yixiao's tea, but this master and that master, a group of people calculate each other, who knows which one took the opportunity to come up with the evil idea.

Wen Yan asked, "Has Xiao Ye been resting better lately?" ”

Huo Yixiao said: "It's okay." ”

After all, the nights have been too lively these days.

I have to fight again, and I have to catch cats.

"Speaking of Qi Meiren," Huo Yixiao paused, and said, "I got the news in the afternoon, Duke Wu tried her, she first bit His Royal Highness, and then bit King Cheng, I guess, the emperor may target King Cheng." ”