Then, I woke up again, twisted myself fiercely, and warned myself: How thin a 'lip' man is, Su Qingwen, don't sink again, right?

The two thoughts have been contradictory and struggling in my heart, so I gradually don't understand my own thoughts. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

Brother Lin said: "Su Qingwen, I really can't wait to move a 'flower' pot over and plant you in it, so that you can stay in my Mohan to take root and sprout." ”

I pretended to be excited: "If it doesn't get cold when you plant it in a 'flower' pot, you may not be able to give it a try." ”

In fact, my room was already full of braziers, and the sound of crackling charcoal fires was incessant. Liang Ci said that there really can't be more braziers in the house, otherwise the air will be thin.

The palace 'women' who served in my room were all steaming with hot sweat on their foreheads, and there were beads of sweat hanging on the tip of their noses all the time.

But why can't I keep warm, my hands and feet are cold to the bone?

I'm here with my ears and eyes closed, and there has been no news of cold words. Brother Lin often guards me, bringing the recitals of the court to here for review, whenever there is a military report about Chang'an, I pretend to be napping, in fact, I have been listening involuntarily with my ears, and Brother Lin is not taboo against me at all.

I first learned that the Chang'an Dynasty had completely exterminated the Bodhi Sect, uprooting their power in the court like destroying the withering and decaying, and Mo Xiangdong, the leader of the Bodhi Sect, had already deserved it.

The imperial court Zhang Bang recruited many capable people in the apricot forest world to join the treatment of the people, and those who were deeply tormented by the poison of tarsal bones were relieved by the imperial court, and they were all grateful to Dade and praised in unison. The Chang'an Dynasty is now free of the smoke of war, everything is recovering, safe and happy, and it is thriving again.

After this Bodhi incident, Liang Ci turned the tide, made great contributions, saved the people from dire straits, and his reputation in the hearts of the people was even more prosperous, and was praised one after another.

I don't know what the reason is, I went to Miaojiang, took my own 'sexual' life as a bet, obtained the Gu Emperor, and in order to save the Queen Mother and the Emperor, I risked my life and went through hardships in the people, and it was exaggerated, rendering the process of the period thrilling, and completely shaping me into a heroic image of righteousness and awe-inspiring, 'fine' loyalty to the country and the people.

While the people in the people are bitterly hateful to the Bodhi Sect, they have more reverence and emotion for my name. In addition, the ink and brocade combat uniforms donated by the Su family to the imperial court have been of great use in the process of killing Gu poisoners, and half of those credits are credited to me.

This is something I didn't expect.

Brother Lin once asked me about the recent situation of Liang Ci in front of me. The 'attendant' guard only replied that the government was busy and everything was fine.

Chang'an is in ruins, and Liang Ci and Crazy Stone, as the pillars of the court, are naturally busy, but I am afraid that they will forget to sleep and eat. I was faintly worried, hoping that he would remember to be hungry and cold, but the words "everything is fine" made me inexplicably disappointed. Because I'm very bad now, sluggish, and living like a year, how can he be happy and carefree without heart and lungs?

Later, an urgent letter was delivered to Brother Lin, and I could see clearly from the side that the letter was from Chang'an.

After Brother Lin unfolded, his face became complicated, and after a long time, he threw it into the brazier. The flames in the brazier jumped twice, and then swallowed the letter paper, and a wisp of green smoke rose.

I put down the medical book in my hand, stared at the brazier, and asked lightly, "What happened to Chang'an?" ”

Brother Lin picked up the piece on the side and didn't raise his head: "Don't think nonsense, it's okay." ”

"The more you don't say it, the more uneasy I get."

Brother Lin put down the pen in his hand and sighed: "It's not that I deliberately hide it from you, but this letter has no beginning or end, which is really incomprehensible." ”

I didn't speak, looked at Brother Lin, and waited quietly.

Brother Lin couldn't resist me in the end, and said helplessly: "Okay, tell you, you should be completely dead." There was only one sentence on the letter: King Qi is about to get married. ”

Brother Lin stared at me closely, probably ready, how to enlighten me, lest I can't think about it.

Big wedding? And with whom? Lan Ying'er?

She is also Gu Changan's nominal concubine, so she is not afraid of provoking the world? But then again, how could Gu Liangci ever be a person who was afraid of the world? Is he really reconciling with her?

What about me? What is the former vow in his heart?

I pretended to be casual and picked up the medical book, with a calm face.

"Qingwu?" Brother Lin cautiously called me: "Actually, this news can't be counted, Chang'an is thousands of miles away from Mohan, there may be any misunderstanding in it, or there have been some changes." ”

I turned the pages of the book, put my hands back into my cuffs, and shrunk my shoulders: "Brother Lin, you are so stupid. ”

Brother Lin picked up the tongs, turned the charcoal fire in the brazier a little stronger, took out a few simmered chestnuts from the side, peeled them off and handed them to me.

"Qingwu, Brother Lin has never been a gentleman, and I also want to take advantage of people's danger and fall into the well. I just don't want you to be sad, nothing else. ”

His dark blue eyes stared at me, becoming clearer and purer, and could 'sweep' away all the transparency of dust.

The chestnut kernel was a little hot and fell from my fingertips, and my heart followed it, and jumped into the brazier.

Burned to ashes.

Finally, the first goose 'feather' snow fell in Mohan since the beginning of winter, and it rained for two days and two nights, and even the branches outside the hall were overwhelmed, and in the cold wind howling, there was a "creaking" sound.

I haven't seen Brother Lin for two days, so I don't know what he's busy with.

When I woke up in the morning on the third day, I opened the window, and Brother Lin was standing in the courtyard, a layer of falling snow on the navy blue 'colored' cloak. Even the eyebrow 'hair' and eyelash 'hair' are hung with crystal water droplets.

He turned around and smiled at me, "Awake? I heard that you couldn't sleep well at night, so I didn't dare to disturb you. ”

Surprised, I hurried him into the house and asked him when he had come over and how he looked a little haggard.

Brother Lin sighed to his hand: "I'll take you out for a walk, go catch a hare and come back to stew a spicy pot to eat." ”

Suddenly I was in the mood to wrap myself tightly in my cloak, and I felt a little joy and joy in my heart.

That was the first heavy snow I've ever seen. On the snowy day in Mohan, the whole world is white, unlike the light snow in the south of the Yangtze River, even if it is raised, it is so subtle and a little shy. When it falls on the ridge of the house or on the trees, it melts directly, turns into water droplets, slides down, seeps into the soil, and the air is filled with 'damp' moisture.

The snow in Mohan seems to directly cover a 'bed' soft quilt, you can't see the gray-brown 'color' soil, bare branches, the whole world is a vast white, and the Qionglou 'jade' in the distance is covered in silver, almost integrated with the clear sky.

The snow was already knee-free, and with every step, it sank deep and couldn't pull it out. I watched as a rabbit slumped in front of me, almost within reach, but not near.

Gradually, I felt warm on my body, and I slowly sweated. For the first time, I found that the winter in Mohan was actually not so cold.

Brother Lin 'shot' arrows with a bow, and the arrows were almost missile, and the high-spirited majesty reminded me of the cool words again, and remembered the time when I begged in every way to take me to the paddock to hunt. The originally dull and boring royal forest, because of him, has become full of life.

It turns out that it doesn't matter whether a scenery is beautiful or not, what matters is the person who accompanies you to see the scenery.

If he were by my side at this moment, I think I would have sneaked a snowball into his collar and crawled away; pile up a snowman with the same handsome eyebrows and eyes as him, and dress up as funny; Or, throw him in the snow and roll him in one place......

I stood there gloomily, laughing at the thought of it, laughing and laughing and crying, and then the tears dried, and my face was cold.

Brother Lin happily pointed to the sky: "Qingwu, look, the sun is out." ”

A piece of hot air came out of his mouth.

I looked up in the direction of his finger, and my eyes hurt a little because of the bright sunlight.

It was too cold, and the sun in the snow was exceptionally warm. I stretched out my hand, and the sunlight jumped at my fingertips, making my palms pale and almost transparent.

The snow in the distance, under the illumination of the sun, reflects the bright light of silver and white, which is a little scorching.

A fawn with plum 'flower' spots, standing not far away, looked at me timidly, and tentatively took a step closer to me, with bright eyes with ignorance.

I turned my head and smiled at it, but it was not afraid of life, and took two steps forward, lowered its head, as if it had found something in the snow, took it in its mouth, and happily walked up to me, rubbing my 'legs' affectionately.

I crouched down and stroked its head. only to find out that what it was holding in its mouth was actually two snow lotus!

The petals of the 'flower' are green and crystalline, and the pale yellow 'color' and 'flower' stamens still have snow that has not melted, oozing a light and elegant fragrance.

The fawn put it in the palm of my hand and stretched out her wet tongue to 'lick' my hand, and it was so itchy that I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Brother Lin walked up to me, and his 'legs' were also deeply sunk into the snow, and it was very difficult to pull them up. His whole face was red from the wind, and he looked extremely excited.

"This fawn has a spiritual 'nature', and it can actually pick and tie snow lotus in the snow, and understands the truth of giving fresh 'flowers' to beauties, and makes you smile."

I smiled and didn't speak, but stuck out my fingertips to tease the fawn, its watery eyes blinking, and my far-fetched smile was reflected in them.

Snow lotus is born on the top of the extremely cold snow-capped mountains, which is rare and rare. In addition to the one that paid tribute to Chang'an, I am afraid that there are only three plants in the world, and it is not the plum and autumn chrysanthemums everywhere, and the fawn can find one in three or two clicks. Where did the coincidence come from, this is clearly Brother Lin's good intentions.

My heart is full of 'excitement', and I feel a little guilty, feeling that I am really ashamed of Brother Lin and not good enough for him.

"I haven't seen your shadow for the past two days, did you go to the snow mountain to pick and snow lotus?"