Yiren pondered for a long time, but she couldn't figure out when they had met, she hadn't had a chance to go to the north, and that place in the north, if she went, she would definitely remember.

Seventeen staggered, pinched her face with his hand, and in desperation, pulled her hand away and pillowed his head on her lap.

"What? It's cold on the ground, get up! ”

Seventeen turned to hold her hand, closed her eyes, and changed to a comfortable position, "Listen to the snow!" ”

"You!" Yiren was about to refute, it was getting dark, listening to the snow, looking down, he had closed his eyes, his brows were slightly furrowed, his breath was long, he could fall asleep in such a short time, he should be extremely tired.

There was a dark blue in his eyes, but when he looked at her, he looked so bright, as if the whole world was alive, and her fingers slowly touched his brow, brushing away his messy hair.

"Little lady!"

Yiren was startled by the sudden sound, but when he saw the small pear vortex on the corner of his mouth, his tone slowed down, "What are you doing?" ”

"Thank you!"

Yiren's face was pale, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and there was starlight twinkling in her gentle eyes, she slowly lowered her head and gently kissed him on the small pear vortex, "Thank you, please me!" ”

"As it should be!"

The tone is still so lazy and nonchalant.

At this time, the sky was dark, the sky and the earth were divided into two layers, gray and foggy, only the falling snow added a not so bright color, and two people on the hillside snuggled up to each other, and beside them lay the handful of oiled paper, on which there were blooming red plums.

"Doll, eat, a bowl of porridge, divide three or three, a piece of steamed bun, can't find any trace of it, doll, eat, doll, go home."

A low and soothing voice sounded, like this snow as light as a feather, silently falling on people's hearts, you can't find any trace of it, but you know, it has come, leaving a scar in your heart that is not visible to the naked eye, and has been scratching and scratching, so that you can always think about him, he is a child who is afraid of being abandoned,

Thank you, whether it is the plain umbrella girl under the red wall and white snow, or the hidden princess who sits in the sedan chair and looks at the migratory birds outside, or the girl Ye who becomes his wife, thank you for appearing in my world and letting me know that it is my right to be happy with you.

It was snowing, Xiao Yu'an knew that he only reacted when he heard the singing voice like clear water, he felt cold on his face, and his hand subconsciously touched it, and found that he was crying, but he looked at the people who snuggled together so happy, and unexpectedly had a sense of happiness, as if he was satisfied with watching them like this, he didn't know what this emotion called, probably because of regret.

He glanced at the wine in his hand, turned around and walked back, the blue robe swept over the ground and the residual leaves, after a "muffled" sound, the aroma of wine overflowed, and the snow fell on the mountain.

After this night, it was a long snowy night, and the snow invisibly added a lot of pressure to them, they hurried and hurried, and only arrived in the west on the day Xiao Ye ascended the throne, Xiao Ye secretly arranged people in the west, creating contradictions, the two armies confronted, the southwest army was already weak, and they rushed for so long in a row, they went through a difficult struggle to recover the west.

That is, on the day Xiao Ye ascended the throne, I heard that the whole city went to watch, some went to join in the fun, some abused, and some worshipped the past merits and praised him, no matter what the reason was, when he sat in that position, everyone became surrendered, all emotions disappeared, or buried in the heart, there is no way, in this world, the strong man only counts.

His enthronement ceremony is not grand, but it must be the most public, he used this way to let the world know that Dayan has changed hands, and the officials worship him expressionlessly, Shen Qizheng is guarding him with a knife, and Xiao Jue, dressed in yellow fir, the prince's jade robe, and the father and son are very public.

Su begged to lie on the railing, looked at the street below boredly, turned his head and asked his son-in-law, "Childe, how long do you think he can sit in that position?" ”

"It depends on when he comes back?"

"Who? Prince? ”

Su Li didn't answer, and Su Qi didn't bother himself, "That son, why do you want to grab that position?" ”

"Because of desire, sometimes they don't know why they want to fight for that position, but when the people around them are moving forward, they have to put their vision higher and farther, and then take him as their goal."

"Childe, what is your goal?"

Su Li didn't answer, casually glanced at the lively and serious parade underground, and slowly closed his eyes.

Since his son-in-law has been cold, his body bones are getting weaker and weaker, his son-in-law hates winter very much, especially hates the winter of snow, every time it snows, he will get seriously ill, and then he is weak for a while, this year is the longest, his mother said that it is because his son's heart is depressed, and the breath in his chest can't be released, so the disease is not good, but his son-in-law's mind, it is impossible not to pretend to be in his heart.

He quieted down so that he could rest well, and stood aside again to look down at the people below, silently pouting and shaking his head as he watched.

If you want him to say, Xiao Ye is ambitious and scheming, but his mind has been smoothed out, and he doesn't know if he is led by the nose, Xiao Ye has raised too many strategists in the house over the years, everyone has concerns and different ideas, gradually, Xiao Ye himself was overwhelmed by those strategists, becoming more and more dependent on other people's ideas, and less and less assertive, so he was forced to take this step today, although the ending is a good ending for him, but he is not necessarily willing to clean up the mess after that.

Su Qi prayed silently in his heart, praying that his son-in-law would escape from this reckless man as soon as possible.

Su Li was just pretending to sleep, and then he fell asleep in a daze, he felt that he had a very long dream, in the dream he didn't know where he was, it was snowing all the time, no matter where he went, how long he walked, as far as the eye could see, it was all white, he didn't know how long he had walked, so long that he had given up.

Closed his eyes, but the sound of Jing Ming's reading sounded in his ears, he suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in a studyless house, and the woman in the red shirt called Jing Ming, Jing Ming ran over happily, passing through her body, as if he couldn't see his existence.

He turned around in panic, and the girl in the red shirt smiled and took Jing Ming's hand and gently stroked his head, "It's time to go home." ”

Go home? The No Book House is her and Jingming's home, where is she going back?

In the dream, he seemed to be crying, standing there helplessly not knowing where to go, and a cold voice sounded, "Let's go, I'll take you home." ”

He was happy in his heart, and subconsciously followed her footsteps, until Jingming passed through his body again, and he suddenly woke up, it turned out to be a dream.

"Childe? Son? ”

When Su Li woke up, he saw Su Qi's face very close to him, he turned his face slightly sideways, and his voice was hoarse, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's time to go home and take your medicine."

"Home?"

Su Qi was confused, "Yes, it's time to go home, what's wrong?" ”

Is there something wrong? Su Li couldn't answer, and followed Su Qi home in a trance for a long time.