166 Epistles

It's just that Ye Qingge is a little curious now, in his previous life, how did Liu Chengxu talk about moving his parents and asking them to go to hell together for the Ye family?

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Ye Qingge's preparations for the old bustard faction were also completed, and Ye Qingge took those little girls to his yard, claiming that it was because he loved children and loved to be lively.

Most people are still able to accept this reason. After all, in the imperial city, there are many people who keep their subordinates as pets because they are bored, and they have long been surprised.

In the Zhucui Pavilion of the General's Mansion, Ye Qingge and Ye Ling'er were training those little girls, and those girls were all full of energy.

Because, they also know in their hearts that this is an opportunity to change their fate.

As for Liu Chengxu's side, Ye Qingge didn't know what was going on.

In short, since he didn't want her to know, then she wouldn't deliberately inquire about anything.

So, you must not give up! Don't slack off!

Going around and around, in the blink of an eye, it's almost Chinese New Year's Eve.

On this day, Ye Qingge got up early, wore thick clothes, stood outside the house, and watched the snow swaying there.

Looking at the white and tender snowflakes outside, Ye Qingge couldn't help but worry about his father and brother who were far away at the border.

I don't know what they are doing now, what are they doing with the enemy? Or are soldiers deployed in case the enemy attack?

It's just that in such a cold weather, I don't know if they are wearing thick or not, and will they be frozen?

In his previous life, Ye Qingge fought at the border pass, the weather at the border pass was extremely severe, when it was cold, he could freeze people's hands to purple, and when it was frozen to the extreme, it could still make you feel a little hot......

At that time, as soon as it snowed, Ye Qingge had to deploy defenses with his lieutenants, and the more chaotic the weather, the easier it was to be attacked by the enemy.

The soldiers at the border pass threw their heads one by one and spilled their blood to defend the frontier of the Tang Dynasty from being invaded by the Yan Kingdom!

At that time, every time there was a war, the soldiers all mentioned the spirit of twelve, and they were all enthusiastic, and they would rather die on the battlefield than survive!

If you are not careful and are defeated by the enemy, at that time, it will be a scene of the destruction of the family and the country and the death of the people, and maybe the Tang Dynasty will be destroyed overnight.

Therefore, at that time, Ye Qingge and the soldiers who were fighting at the border pass did not have time to enjoy any snow scenes, and their minds were full of how to defeat the enemy army so that they could reunite with their families as soon as possible.

As the battle went on for a long time, over time, they found a way to keep warm on a snowy day, that is, grab a handful of snow, and then rub it in the palm of their hand, and after a while, a kind of heat will come from the palm of their hand.

Thinking like this in his mind, Ye Qingge really bent down, held some snowflakes, and rubbed them in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, Bai Zhi, who had returned to the Zhucui Pavilion from outside, saw this scene and couldn't help but blame Ye Qingge.

"Miss is such a big person, why don't you know how to cherish yourself? If this snowflake is playing, how cold must it be? ”

As she spoke, Bai Zhi draped a thick shawl over Ye Qingge's shoulder.

I saw that my young lady was still rubbing the snowflakes in her palms, but her eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

In this regard, Bai Zhi's heart "chuckled"!

Oh, my God! It can't be that the young lady has fallen into some evil, right? Otherwise, how could it be so wrong?

Thinking like this, Bai Zhi used her small hand to poke Ye Qingge's forehead.

At this time, Ye Qingge suddenly smiled.

"Bai Zhi, look, this snowflake can really make your hands warm!"

Bai Zhi saw her young lady smirking, and sighed in her heart.

It's over, it's over, it's over Miss seems to be stupid, if the master comes back, how should I explain it!

Ye Qingge didn't notice Bai Zhi's mood swings in her heart, but was still silent in her own world.

"If my father and brother would keep warm like this, it wouldn't be particularly cold on a snowy day."

Bai Zhi couldn't hold back any longer, glanced at Miss's red little hand, and touched it with her own hand, but found that it was really not cold......

Ye Qingge glanced at Bai Zhi, and then continued to smile.

"Bai Zhi, look."

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up some snowflakes in the snow.

"If you keep rubbing snowflakes like this, it will be cold at first, but after a while, your palms will be warm!"

Bai Zhi saw her young lady rubbing the snowflakes in her palms with such a look of enjoyment, and she bent down to pick up some snowflakes in disbelief.

Shhh

Bai Zhi couldn't help but exhale.

Then, she followed Ye Qingge's example, rubbing the snowflakes in her palms, and the coolness spread from her palms to the depths of her heart.

What to do? Is it really cold? But the young lady enjoyed it so much, it shouldn't be pretended......

Well, I'd better insist on it, right? Otherwise, the young lady will laugh at people again in a while.

After a while, Bai Zhi felt a warm feeling in her palms, as if she was baking a stove.

At this moment, Ye Qingge's mind still remembered the scenes of the war at the border at that time, and thinking about it, a crystal clear teardrop slipped from the corner of her narrow eye.

When Bai Zhi inadvertently raised her head, she saw that imperceptible teardrop.

Miss...... Why did the young lady cry?

Is it that the wind here is too strong, and the snowflakes are too fluttering, and they have drifted into the eyes of the young lady?

Bai Zhi couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the snowflakes in the palms of his hands have turned into ice slag, and there is no coolness at all.

Bai Zhi slapped those ice slags out of her palms and walked to Ye Qingge's side, her face full of worry.

"Miss...... You, are you alright? ”

Ye Qingge came back to his senses and smiled at Bai Zhiming.

"It's okay, Miss Ben is doing well!"

As he spoke, Ye Qingge lightly wiped away the teardrops that had slid down his cheeks.

"This snowflake is really powerful, and when you enter your eyes, you can't help but cry."

At this time, Ye Qingge's voice was full of worry.

At this moment, Mama Yue of Zhulan Pavilion walked over.

"Miss, Madame told you to go to Zhulan Pavilion. The eldest prince and the master have a letter, saying that they are waiting for you to go, let's take a look together. ”

When Ye Qingge heard this, he didn't react for a while.

"What? Epistle? Got a letter from my father and brother? ”

Mama Yue smiled and nodded.

"Yes, the letter is in the hands of Madame now, this is the only one, and the Zhuxiang Pavilion knows nothing more than that."

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

Ye Qingge's words fell, and a group of three masters and servants rushed towards Zhulan Pavilion in a hurry.

Juran Court.

Su Shi sat in the room, and the two grandmothers watched the charcoal fire next to him, and talked to Su Shi to alleviate this somewhat embarrassing scene.

Ye Qingge came in from outside the house and ran to Su Shi's side.

"Where are the letters from Mother, Daddy and Brother?"

Su Shi pointed to the two letters on the table.