"Yes." Lin Mofei looked at his haggard appearance and wrinkled his eyebrows: "Seventh Master, the state affairs are heavy, please take care of your body." ”

Wei Chihan went around the book case, and he said: "Isn't it almost three months tomorrow?" ”

"......" Lin Mofei was stunned, he had heard what he meant by three months, and his thick eyebrows frowned: "Seventh Master, today is the sixth day." ”

"Six days?" Wei Chihan had a lonely smile on his face: "But what to do, I think it's been a long time." ”

Dragging his heavy body, he walked out.

Behind him, Lin Mofei said: "Seventh Master, tomorrow will be the fifteenth, I'll send you to Sanssouci Building tomorrow night, right?" ”

There have been a lot of things recently, and he really doesn't feel at ease when Yu Chihan is in the Seven Princes' Mansion.

As if he hadn't heard his words, Yu Chihan walked out.

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Outside the door, the ghost animal stepped forward to greet him: "Master, do you want to stay in the palace tonight?" ”

After reviewing the recital in the palace, the Northern Emperor asked him to stay in the palace, but he refused.

The ghost beast mentioned it tonight because he didn't want Yu Chihan to return to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, because once he returned there, the aura on his own body would be even more desolate.

"What if she comes back and can't find me?"

Hearing this, the ghost beast had a sour nose, tears fell, turned around, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Yes." ”

Wei Chihan had to sleep in her room every night, waiting for her.

He wanted to hold her tightly in his arms as soon as she returned.

When the ghost beast saw such a master, he didn't say more, he was very worried, and followed closely.

The road back to the Seventh Prince's Mansion was not long, but he was forced to walk out of the illusion that he was going to go for a lifetime by Wei Chihan.

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At night, a strong wind blew.

The biting cold wind was like a knife, blowing on the face, cold and painful.

The dead branches of the tree, blown by the wind, creaked, as if they were making a final struggle before hitting the ground.

The cold wind blew through the clothes, blowing the cool skin, and the moon starded with her arms tightly, shivering in the cold wind.

At night, she didn't dare to continue walking, so she had to find a big tree and use it as a 'safe haven' for the time being.

The cold wind was blowing, mixed with goose feathers, and it fell one after another.

Yue Xingran sat beside Yu Chi Shangyu, shrunk his neck, and rubbed his stunned arms.

Turning her eyes to see the snow falling above the man's head, she reached out and checked his pulse.

The breath is very weak, and if he can't go out tomorrow, or if he still sleeps in the woods tomorrow night, he will be more than lucky.

With a deep sigh, Yue Xingran walked behind him, hugged him tightly in his arms, and said, "Seventh Master, at this time, I miss my white fox cloak very much. ”

If there was a cloak, it might not be so cold tonight.

The night gradually deepened, no matter how cold the body was, the body still couldn't support it, and the eyes closed and fell into a short sleep.

In his sleep, Wei Chi Shangyu moved his body in a daze, and found that his arms were imprisoned by something.

He opened his eyes, and he was greeted by a pair of delicate hands.

Under the reflection of the snow, he saw the redness and swelling of the small hand.

Slightly holding her head high, she looked at the woman with her head drooping.

Her long eyelashes were covered with white snowflakes, crystal clear.

Her skin was as white as clotted fat, like a porcelain doll, if it weren't for the warm breath she exhaled and inhaled between her noses, Yu Chi Shangyu would have suspected that she was a dummy made of ice and snow, because she was so beautiful, beautiful like a fairy in the snow.