"Be careful!"

His waist tightened, and before he could be frightened, he saw a huge black shadow pass by, and the rumbling sound and the clatter of horses' hooves were far away......

Her face pressed against his chest in the smoke and dust, his arms tightly protecting her.

The faint fragrance of ambergris slowly wafts in the slightly cold night, which makes people intoxicated for a while......

But...... I don't know if she pushed him away, or if he let go of her, didn't look at each other, and still walked slowly forward one after the other.

The stars twinkled, the moon was like a hook, the alleys were crooked, and there were lanterns hanging outdoors in a few houses, but they were still dim.

A pair of blurry shadows are short and long, sometimes backward, sometimes overlapping, sometimes separated.

People always can't get past their own shadows, she thought to herself, and suddenly found that the slender shadow stopped.

She turned her head to look at him for some reason, only to see that half of his body was lined with dim lights, dyeing a snow suit blue and black.

It turned out to be ...... It's home.

It used to be like this, but sometimes she couldn't see him, and then she came in the door, and then she ......

Today, he suddenly saw each other here, standing by his side clearly, and she always felt as if she should say something.

"You ......"

Suddenly, he found that the sleeves of his wide robe were torn in half and half on his arms, swaying slightly in the night breeze like butterfly wings.

It should have been caused by the carriage speeding past and sacrificing his life to save him.

"You come in, I'll make up for you ......"

As he spoke, he lowered his head as if he had done something wrong, and quickly opened the door and went in.

Really, he's a prince...... Even if her clothes are damaged, she will not think of "mending them......

But when he really entered the door, she caught a glimpse of the corner of the snow-colored robe, and suddenly felt that the entire courtyard was enhanced by this noble body.

Her chest was pounding.

It's strange, she wants to help others, how can she make it seem like ...... It seems like......

"Xue Yan ......"

"Ah......h

She reflexively responded, but when she realized that the call was not from someone behind her, she raised her eyes......

"Brother?!"

She was about to ask, "Why are you here?" but her heart was stagnant...... Gu Haoxuan shouldn't have killed Cheng Mansion already, right? Isn't he going to be here too?

For a moment, it was as if another carriage was speeding by her, crushing her to the point of no bones in an instant.

"Xue Yan ......"

Cheng Cangyi saw her staggering as if she was about to faint, and hurriedly stretched out his hand...... But it's a step too late......

He watched Yuwen Zichen holding his sister, one side of his robe sleeve ajar......

He frowned, wanted to say something, stopped talking, was silent for a moment, and left.

After a long time, Cheng Xueyan came back to her senses, hurriedly took a step back, looked at his fluttering sleeves, and said gloomily: "Come in." ”

The house was dark, and I wanted to come to Bitong to forget the time before the moon.

Even if it was so dark, even if it was just the two of them, she didn't worry about what he would do to her, but she was afraid that he would think it was so contrary to the norm, and he was anxious to find a fire fold to light the lamp, but the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't find it.

When I was in a hurry, I suddenly felt a light in my eyes.

When I turned around, I saw that he gently blew out the fire fold, put it back in the bamboo tube, and put it back on the table.

I was so embarrassed, I suddenly hated myself, why did I let him in if I had nothing to do, even if my clothes were torn and needed to be repaired, I couldn't ask her to be courteous, right? Besides, her sewing skills can't even match Bitong......

Since he was angry, his subordinates were heavier, and he put the needlework basket on the table.

"Sit down!"

He sat down.

"Sleeve up!"

The clouds swept in front of him, and the snow-colored spacious sleeves of the robe were spread out on the table.

She was skilled at threading the needle, and then she tore through the sleeves of her robe and sewed it up.

After two stitches, he suddenly stopped, pulled the sleeves of his robe with pale marks, and slowly flipped them......

"You...... Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

hurriedly put down the needle and thread, looked for the medicinal wine, dipped it in the silk cloth, and gently wiped the two blood marks that had been blurred with teeth and claws.

The blood gradually faded, revealing extremely deep wounds, one of which was half a foot long, turning fresh pink, and it was terrifying to watch.

"Why don't you go to the doctor......

"No problem."

He said lightly, as if the two shocking wounds were just as light as his people.

She bit her lip, carefully wiped it, and bandaged it carefully, trying not to let him hurt a little, but how could it not hurt with such a deep injury?

And he was really calm, put away his arms that were tied like mummies, and looked at her, the two small candles in his eyes were also calm and calm.

She avoided her gaze, picked up the mess on the table in a small basket, and carried it outside.

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With his back against the cold wall, he looked at the crescent moon in the sky like a sickle, and the clouds were like miao.

She couldn't be calm, there were not only two fresh wounds on that arm, but also a few scars, arranged up and down to look like a half-moon......

…… That year, the turbid waves on the Boiling Tang River were surging, and she was worried about the people who were floating and sinking in the river, and ran to the shore desperately. In a trance, a snow-white figure floated by, grabbed her arm and dragged her back. She struggled to run forward, without looking at the man. The manpower was very large, and she did not show weakness, and when she couldn't hold on, she saw the waves crashing on the shore again and splashing a few feet, she finally became anxious, and opened her mouth to bite the arm fiercely......

Crescent-like scars on the hands...... Tooth marks on the arm...... Now two more have been added...... All she gave him was wounds......

There was a soft knock on the door.

She wiped away her tears, only to hear a voice ringing in her ears, but it seemed to float down from the sky: "I'm leaving." ”

Then the snow-white figure fluttered towards the door.

"Wait......"

The figure stopped suddenly, but did not look back.

Wait a minute...... What are you waiting for? How could she ...... After being speechless for a while, he only spit out: "Be careful on the road." ”

He seemed to nod, and the pitch-black door opened and closed, and the fairy-like man disappeared like a cloud.

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This night I slept very unsteadily, there seemed to be a flute in the dream, it seemed to be the song "Lilac Snow", and it seemed to have changed the tune, coiled and swirled, and there seemed to be something oozing in the usual sadness, but it was not clear to distinguish, every time she wanted to explore it, she suddenly woke up, the flute sound was lost, only the pale blue veil gently agitated by the window.

Looking at it, I fell asleep again as if I had been hypnotized, and I heard the sound of the flute again......

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That night seemed to be just a touch of beauty in ordinary life, and after a long time, it was drowned by snow one after another, but Yuwen Zichen often appeared in front of her with a shadow, because ...... Chai He.

More than once, she and Bitong watched dumbfounded as he tucked the hem of his snow-colored robe into the skewed gold silk belt, rolled up the sleeves of the wide robe and tied them tightly, and then chopped wood with an axe.

In fact, why do you work, why do you wear such clothes? But this robe did not hinder him at all, and the axe in his hand was not like chopping wood, but like a white crane spreading its wings, and it only took a moment to easily regulate the stubborn wood in order, and then straighten his sleeves and continue his handsome demeanor.

Bi Tong looked at her eyes that couldn't be stunned, appreciative or contradictory, and deliberately lengthened her voice and shook her head: "Alas, chopping firewood is so handsome, it's fascinating!" ”

She pretended not to hear, but her ears were a little hot.

Bi Tong sighed again: "I don't know how many women are willing to become his firewood......"

She shuddered. How could Bi Tong say such a sensual thing? Alas, this woman who fell in love really ...... Depraved!

In previous winters, he also had to take care of her heating problems.

This body is already afraid of cold, since the small birth, it has become more serious, so the house not only has to burn charcoal pots, but also connected to the dragon fire wall, and more importantly, she wants to cultivate peonies that open in the Spring Festival, and a large amount of firewood is indispensable in the greenhouse. Previously, he always came to help her take care of everything when she was away, even if she stayed at home sometimes, she just listened to the movement in the courtyard, but it disappeared after a while, but the firewood was stacked high and neatly piled in the corner of the courtyard. Now...... Was she paying attention? There were more opportunities to see him, but he still left silently after finishing his work.

Sometimes she also thinks, there are so many people in the house, why does he have to do this kind of rough work himself? But there was no answer, and Bi Tong seemed to say to herself: "A dignified prince wants to do this kind of rough work himself, why?" If those women knew, they would be even more crazy, it's hard for some people to be so calm......"

After finishing speaking, I must glance at her.

This is true.

Although he has only come a limited number of times, he is such a person who stands out from the crowd......

So every time he is there, there will always be a few more slender figures outside the hospital, and a few more pairs of eyes that want to speak and be ashamed.

The movements here naturally can't be hidden from the Jiang family next door, and once he took the opportunity to find his daughter-in-law to see the beautiful man in an upright manner, and then he was full of praise, and asked him about his age, where he lived, and whether he was married......

Knowing that he has always been cold, I am really worried that he will leave the Jiang family aside without saying a word.

As a result, she sweated twice, and thanks to Jiang's witty words, she didn't allow him to talk too much, and in the end, she loved it so much that she wanted to be a matchmaker for her distant niece, so anxious that Bitong hurriedly pulled her mother-in-law into the house, attached it to her ear, and kept looking at her.

She looked away uncomfortably, but it fell on the man.

The man turned his head as if he had felt something, and the corners of his lips were smiling.

For the third time since they first met, she saw him smiling. The first time was the first encounter, under the moonlight, Zixiangju, his faint smile was enough to turn all beings upside down, and the second time was in the carriage, he let go of her wrist, although he was smiling, but the smile was so cold in the intermingling of light and darkness that it was unbearable to look at. And now, he is standing in the ice and snow, the warm afternoon sun dissolves on his shoulders, the smile is shallow and subtle, but it is moving, as if the clouds and the moon are blooming, and they are vividly split into her heart......

"Alas, a dignified prince, a good palace does not wait, but he comes here every night to see the family nursing home, which one does he want to guard?"