He's breathing into white smoke, wax moon day.

Xiao He and Mu Churan stood in a secluded corner of the plum garden, as if they were isolated from the outside world, and only the two of them were left in the world. He advanced and retreated, he chased her and hid, and the two of them circled around a plum tree several times. At first, she was really flustered, but gradually she couldn't help but bend her eyebrows. She froze, and then he pounced on her and grabbed her in his arms.

She pushed him out with a backhand, and with three points of force, he was unguarded and took two steps back to stand firm. She looked up at him and asked seriously, "What would you do if I hadn't been empty-handed and holding a sharp blade?" ”

"Roses are born with thorns, and since I have the heart to protect flowers, I naturally won't be stumped by flower thorns." His gaze was full of tenderness. But Xiao He shook his head, "Even if the rose has thorns, at most it is a prick in the hand, and it will not kill people." What should you do if the thorn is poisonous? Mu Churan knew what she was worried about, opened her arms, stepped forward in two steps, and took her into her arms again, "Poison has its own solution, I believe in fate, if the sky wants to kill me, what's the use of struggling, if the sky pities me, I will fulfill my wish." ”

Xiao He was hugged so tightly by him. He deliberately tore open her outer robe and shrunk her thin body into a more intimate layer of underwear, just because the outer robe was embroidered with gold thread, and in such a position, it happened to rub against her cheek.

She pressed it to his chest, reflecting on his answer. If it is fate, if it is destined, everything starts with a tragedy, and the ending will not be much happy. She has the courage to endure the pain of the past and the perseverance to bear the pain of the present, but she has no hope for the future. But at this time, she was so real that she couldn't dispel it, she circled his arm, and silently thought in her heart, if God pities you, you should let you have no self in your heart, and if God pities me, I should be free from shackles.

A little crystal white, floating in front of his eyes, resting on his sleeve, only stayed for a breath, and then disappeared into the cloth.

"It's snowing!" Xiao He's voice carried a hint of surprise, she couldn't help but look away, the snow and broken flowers in the sky were like fairy spirit flowers falling into mortal dust, from the gray blue sky to the stars, slowly falling, there is no end in sight, I don't know where to begin, I don't know where to end.

Mu Churan was reluctant to let go of her, but saw that the snowflakes were gradually drifting in a hurry, and the wind was a little strong, "Go back, if you stand for a long time, you will be easily contaminated with the wind and cold." ”

This scene, this situation, this meaning is at a loss, Xiao He was a little stunned, and repeated, "Go back?" "Come back to the Qianqing Palace with me and give you some warmth." Mu Churan's answer was simple, but it made Xiao He can't help but think about it, and the red cloud wiped his cheeks.

Seeing Mu Churan and Xiao He coming out of the plum garden one after the other, their hair and shoulders were wet, and Gonggong Liu, who was guarding the door, had a bitter face, "Your Majesty cherishes the dragon body!" This cold and damp air invades the body and is the most troublesome. ”

Xu is Mu Churan was in a good mood, and he didn't refute him a word. Gonggong Liu had the courage to continue to babble a lot on the side, and while following Mu Churan's footsteps, he reached out and helped him pat the snow on his clothes. Mu Churan took the umbrella of the little eunuch next to him and held it above Xiao He's head. was so shocked that the little eunuch was stunned and didn't know how to leave.

Xiao He hurriedly took the umbrella handle from Mu Churan's hand and held it up to Mu Churan's side. Gonggong Liu glanced at him, and then asked someone to make up another umbrella and hold it up for Xiao He, which made Mu Churan satisfied.

Liu Fuhai entered the palace at the age of seven, and was assigned to the Chengen Hall at the age of twenty-two, when Mu Churan had just been born. Since then, he has been serving this master, and he can be regarded as knocking on him from childhood to adulthood. He had never seen Mu Churan look at anyone with such eyes, but only Xiao He. Although the slave is not allowed to talk about the master, he can't help but feel that the emperor is a little stupid in his heart.

Even if you are born like a woman, you can't take it as a real woman. He felt sorry for his master, and shook his head again and again after him, sighing softly.

Back in the dormitory, into the room, warm as an April day, after a while it was a little hot. Xiao He couldn't help but reach out and unbutton his neckline, his hands were a little wooden, and it was not good to ask for it at this time. Mu Churan had already taken off her robe, turned around and unbuttoned her, her fingers gently rubbing against the delicate skin of her chin and neck.

She couldn't help but look up at him, and her body shrank back. The corners of his mouth curled disapprerovingly, "Let people prepare some ginseng tea, you drink a little to warm up from the cold." ”

When the ginseng tea was served, her eyebrows moved, and she took this opportunity to explore it. Taking advantage of Mu Churan's unpreparedness, she took out the bottle of forgetfulness from the medicine bag and poured it into the cup of ginseng tea.

"You can drink some to warm up, too." She took the initiative to hold the cup over, and Mu Churan smiled and took a sip of it. But he undoubtedly trusted himself so much, after all, Xiao He was still a little touched somewhere in his heart.

There are some things in the world that cannot be clearly distinguished from right and wrong, just as colors are not just black and white.

The power of this medicine to forget worries is so strong that it can take effect in a few moments, and although it cannot make people completely at the mercy, it is like a puppet.

Xu was facing Mu Churan, which made her feel a little guilty. She led him to sit on the couch and made him feel more comfortable, before she began to ask questions.

In recent years, Gyeonggi's preparedness needs to be strengthened, and the habitual bandits must also be severely cracked down.

The Ministry of War worked with the Jingzhao Prefecture to rearrange the defense. Ji Changge also participated in it, and Zheng Xian, the secretary of the Ministry of War, was quite important to him, all because Ji Changge was able to govern the country and lead the troops on the battlefield, and Wen Neng wrote a splendid chapter, and he was the best among the young generation of military generals. The key is that Ji Changge is a modest person and was crowned a general, even if he only fell into the idle position of the military department, he didn't care at all and enthusiastically devoted himself to it.

Regarding Ji Changge's exploits in the military department, Zheng Xian has already taken two folds and asked for rewards for him.

It's just that Mu Churan deliberately wants to slow down, firstly, the commendation should not be promulgated during the New Year's Festival, and secondly, he doesn't want Ji Changge to be too popular. In fact, Ji Changge himself really doesn't care about such a false name.

In the old system of security deployment, he picked out more than 50 shortcomings and handed them to Zheng Xian. If they can be solved one by one, it will greatly improve the current situation of Gyeonggi's defense, and the city and outside the city can also be responded to.

Now that Ji Changge has taken the lead in making adjustments, from the inside out, most of the things involved are trivial. During the day, he brought some unfinished paperwork back to work on in the military department. At night, I sat in the study for a long time in the middle of the night.

Even Aunt Ji can see that these days, Ji Changge has suddenly become much more indifferent to pothos. She had obviously heard someone say that Ji Changge and Luluo only came out of the study one morning, and they were thinking about simply taking Luluo as a concubine for him. Although it is a bit unorthodox to have a concubine before having a wife, the son is now also a high-ranking official, and it is possible to have three wives and four concubines in the future.

But when he mentioned this to Ji Changge once, his face was strange, and he only said that there had been a lot of things recently, so let Aunt Ji slow down first.

Although others may not be able to detect it, but her son's temper, Aunt Ji is still clear, although Ji Changge and Luluo did not have much dialogue, even their eyes always fell on the girl's face, and they often paid attention. Although the two of them are still polite now, he is deliberately avoiding the pothos, which she has seen.

This layer made Aunt Ji a little confused.

Although the background of the pothos did not make her very satisfied, after all, Ji Changge occupied the body of the yellow flower girl, so she should be responsible. She knew that her son was not an irresponsible person, and it was impossible to say that there might be some misunderstandings in the middle.

Since he said that he wanted to slow down, it would be better to slow down first.

He didn't see any of the portraits he brought from his hometown, and Aunt Ji was a little anxious at first. But later, when a matchmaker took the initiative to come to the door and introduce the daughters in the imperial capital, Aunt Ji was secretly happy. As Lord Xiao said last time, his son is really a hot big shot.

After one family came to the door, there were other people who sent famous posts in succession, inviting Aunt Ji to come to the house, or taking the initiative to visit. Aunt Ji has been here for so many days before she realized the enthusiasm of the people in the imperial capital. In just a few months, there were also three or four girls who threw blue eyes, and she found out for Ji Changge one by one, just waiting for him to come up with another idea.

Although marriage is the order of his parents, but now how to say that Ji Changge is also a big official who eats imperial grain, his father does not have that blessing, he left early, of course she also wants to make her son as happy as possible in marriage, so listen to his own meaning.

It's just that she looked at the happy young lady, Ji Changge just didn't react, she was so anxious that the old lady was about to jump, but he was unhurried and always indifferent.

Seeing that it was approaching the end of the year, Aunt Ji's heart was horizontal, so she simply stopped urging. When it comes to the Lantern Festival, let him go out for a stroll at the Lantern Festival, maybe fate will hit the right one, and he can pick up a daughter-in-law for himself on the street.

In the middle of the night, Aunt Ji suddenly woke up in her sleep and always felt that something was wrong. got up with his clothes on, and went straight to Ji Changge's study, and saw him sleeping on the desk, the candlesticks on the table were almost burned out, and the wax oil flowed down the candlesticks all the way.

His case is full of scrolls, and if the candlestick falls, it will not cause a great disaster. No wonder she was restless in her sleep, she quickly woke up Ji Changge and asked him to go back to the room to sleep.

personally supervised him to wash and go to bed, and told him all the way to quickly find a daughter-in-law for her to take care of these things, and also make her wife more relaxed.

Withdrawing from his room, she felt that she couldn't sleep again, so she went to the kitchen to stew ginseng soup herself, set it up, and after finishing her work, she remembered that there was no one in the study to clean up, so she was ready to turn back to take a look.

When Aunt Ji arrived at the door of the study, she saw a figure in the room. Her heart jumped, she stretched out her foot and stepped into the door, took a closer look, but saw that Lu Luo was still holding Ji Changge's paper rolls that he had time to pack up.

Aunt Ji had a false alarm, staring at the pothos suspiciously, "What are you doing here?" Haven't rested after such a night? ”

Luluo lowered her eyebrows and explained that she was here to clean up the study for Ji Changge, and gestured to the cup of ginseng tea in her hand.

"Oh, you're here to bring ginseng tea to Changge? He's been thrown to sleep by me. Aunt Ji waved her hand, "My old man sleeps lightly, and he can't sleep when he wakes up, so I'll clean it up." You should go to bed early, too. ”