Ye Wubai does not agree, the so-called time and time, naturally cannot be generalized: "The Jiang family is naturally strong, but two years ago, Sister Jiang was an out-and-out fake, and the prince couldn't do it." But Sister Shen is different, she is a well-known talented woman in the capital, and she is one of the best in terms of appearance and talent. If it weren't for this kind of appearance, it wouldn't have been picked until now. ”

Xuanyuan Po was already half-lying, so he simply lay down completely, with a soft pillow of gold wire. His blurry eyes also closed, as if he was asleep, and he muttered: "It's just someone else, you know the king's intentions best, don't mention it again in the future." ”

He seemed to be asleep.

Ye Wubai looked at Xuanyuan Po who fell asleep in the wine, and thought of the young man under the peach blossom tree six years ago. It's just that time has passed, and this young man is no longer lonely, and there is a person living in his heart. Looking at his sleeping face, Ye Wubai actually felt a little happier and more satisfied than before.

Xuanyuan Po on the couch was blocked by long hair and the corner of his left eye, and the night ghost made a god approach to the couch, slowly stretching out his slender hand...... Finally, he picked up the half pot of leftover wine from the stove next to the couch and went out with a smile as he drank it.

In the wind and snow, he sang loudly:

Peach blossom nunnery in Taohuawu, peach blossom fairy in peach blossom nunnery; The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money.

When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers; Half-awake and half-drunk day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year......

It was probably because the wind and snow were too big, and he was blinded, and his eyes were hazy......

……

Three days later, the palace of the king of Qin.

The snow has stopped, but it is colder.

Since the second uncle Yan Lang blamed Hua Miaomiao a few days ago, Hua Miaomiao came to the door again, and the second uncle never saw her again, and also told her that if she came to the door again, no one would be allowed to let her in. Xiyan was so angry that she stomped her feet, but the second uncle was still a patient, and she couldn't force herself.

Xiyan, who had a belly full of fire, walked to Xusheng Pavilion, and she could only be slightly distracted by accompanying her younger brother.

It's been five months since the two guys blink of an eye, and they can already play rattles on the cushions. The eldest brother sat upright, his round face flushed, which was very cute; The brother took the rattle and gnawed hard, as if he would not give up until he gnawed a big hole.

Xiyan brought a ragdoll tiger, and the brother happily threw away the rattle to grab the tiger, and the eldest brother picked up the rattle thrown away by his younger brother and played.

Xiyan sighed: "Big brother, you are really exactly like your father. She pretended to be angry and pointed at her brother and said, "You...... You guy is really a moral school with your mother."

After she realized something, she quickly looked left and right, causing the two nurses to laugh.

Xiyan was still on the rise, but the nurse came to pick up her younger brother and said, "Sister, let's go somewhere else to play for a while, it's time for the sons to breastfeed, and it's time to sleep when it's over." It's getting late, it's cold, and you should rest when you go shopping. ”

"It's still early......"

The nurse saluted and said, "Sister, let's go shopping elsewhere, the slave and maid can't bear the responsibility of the hungry son." ”

"Okay." Xiyan muttered.

Xiyan walked out of the Xusheng Pavilion in a huff, and went to see the second uncle again. Seeing that the second uncle had fallen asleep after drinking rice porridge, he was relieved. accompanied Brother Lin, the second uncle didn't make a fuss, and Xiyan's mood was much better. One person went back to the production room of the hospital, and he hadn't made anything new for a long time, so he was rarely free today, so he naturally made two things.

She prepared her pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and concentrated on drawing patterns.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the window open. The cold wind poured in mercilessly.