It was a vast sea of snow, and several people were riding horses and galloping, shouting and shouting.

Some of the little beasts were frightened and fled in all directions.

So the arrows flashed, and the blood splattered.

Some people laughed and were arrogant, but the rest of the people were not convinced, so they started a more fierce battle.

Not far from this lively group, there stood a snow-white horse, on which there was a man, with long hair like silver, draped straight down the horse, and flew in the cold wind with crane feathers and moire long hunting and flying.

He sat upright on his horse, squinting his eyes, as if looking into the distance, as if watching the race in front of him, and the sapphire on his brow glittered in the high sun, almost hiding the brilliance under his eyes.

"White Fox ......" someone exclaimed, and immediately hit the horse forward.

His sword eyebrows shook, the blue light in his eyebrows flashed, and he drew a dazzling arc, and the look on his face was lost for a moment.

However, in the next moment, he drew his bow and arrows......

Bow ...... Arrow off ......

The arrows flew straight forward through the daylight......

But instead of targeting the white fox, he shot away the arrow that shot at the white fox......

There was a "ding" sound.

The approaching arrow picked open the white fox's ears, multiplied several times, and stuck in the snow, and the arrow feathers trembled.

The white fox was frightened and fell to the ground, trembling all over, and the blood in his ears stained the snow into a rainbow.

"Father, why didn't you let me shoot that white fox?"

A young man in a fiery red riding suit and a red fox fur fur fur shouted, his childish face full of resentment and grievance.

Obviously, he is about to shoot, obviously he can show his archery skills in front of his father, and then get the favor of his father, maybe he will ......

Yuwen Xuanlang came on horseback, glanced at him, and said nothing.

The young man looked at his father, who had not said a word or even glanced at him for protesting, and the resentment on his face gradually receded, replaced by another resentment and ...... Unwilling.

Emperor Xuanchang only gave birth to one son to him, and he did not enter the harem for several years, and did not favor any woman, so he did not have the competition crisis of his father's generation at all, but ......

He was already fourteen years old, but his father still did not make him the crown prince, although he was the only candidate for the crown prince, so he still did not have the opportunity to wear the apricot yellow robe that only the prince could use, and all because of ......

"Your Majesty, that white fox doesn't let people get close to ......"

In the distance, another white fox was standing next to his injured companion, baring its teeth and letting out a menacing growl.

Yuwen Xuancang immediately stepped forward and stopped beside the two white foxes.

The white fox stepped back, but refused to leave, glaring at him with both eyes and continuing to growl.

He jumped off his horse...... Bend down......

"Your Majesty......" the guard exclaimed.

But it was too late, and the white fox had already left two rows of blood-colored tooth marks on his hands.

He was unconscious, only took out a white jade vial in his arms, pulled out the stopper, poured the medicine powder on the wound of the fainting fox, and then patted its head, and said with a smile: "How long are you going to 'faint'?" Are you looking at it anxiously and you feel very proud? ”

The fox actually got up, took a step back, and stared at him with round eyes.

He chuckled softly and rolled over his horse.

The crane raised his head, as if sighing, "Let's go......"

The snow is rolling and the cold is flying.

The two white foxes stood side by side in the snow, watching the group go farther and farther......

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Zhaoyang Palace, the candlelight is faint and silent.

Yuwen Xuancang cut open the heavy curtain and stood in front of the last shark silk.

He lowered his eyes, as if he were staring at the sleeping man within, as if listening to some subtle sound.

After a long time, he sighed and slowly stretched out his hand......

The mist slowly opened, revealing a woman's sleeping face.

She was born very beautifully, her face was like a light cloud covering the moon, her body was like a flowing wind and snow, even if she was lying quietly, she also had a charm that captured people's spirits.

It's just such a beautiful woman, but her chest does not rise and fall, and there is a stationary feather arrow standing on it.

He sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up the hand towel he had prepared, wrung it out, and wiped her already clean face.

He was so careful, so gentle, the corners of his lips were rarely slightly curled, and the corners of his lips were pulled up with fine lines.

Picked up her hand again and scrubbed it carefully.

Then, hold the little hand in the palm of your hand and knead it gently.

A low, slightly hoarse voice sounded slowly, habitually talking about everything today.

“…… I met a pair of white foxes while hunting today. Cheng'er was about to shoot, but I stopped her. I suddenly remembered that I was hunting with Xuan Lang many years ago, and I also met a pair of white foxes. One was shot and the other wailed, crashing into a tree and dying......"

His voice paused, then smiled again, pinching her fingertips: "Xuan Lang must have remembered that incident too." Actually, he remembers it better than I do, because back then, when you and Xuan Yi were joking in the plum garden, he compared you to a pair of white foxes......"

The smile was slightly restrained, and then he smiled again: "Today's white fox is very cunning, and he pretended to be dizzy, and let his partner be anxious on the side......"

After a pause, he sighed and looked at the person on the bed: "It's been five years, and the ribbons tied around my wrist are broken...... Jinling, when are you going to wake up? You know, I'm in a hurry. Every day when I stand by this bed, I want to hear a sound that is different from my usual life, but ...... No. ”

Sigh again: "You will only make me regret it." I often wonder if I had explained everything to you in time on that day, wouldn't I have ......."

"It's a pity that you were so sad at that time that I couldn't explain it, and I ......" sighed: "I always thought that in time, you would understand, but I didn't want to ......"

"And the letter...... Before he left, Xuan Yi solemnly asked me to take care of you, and he said that he didn't want you to see your last miserable situation, and I didn't want to, because none of us wanted you to be sad. And if you had seen the letter at that time...... "laughing: "I'm afraid you'll hate me even more......"

"For so many years, I thought about it and didn't know what to do to avoid today's results. I once said that you used to wait for me, but now I am waiting for you. If Heaven wants me to fulfill this promise, I will! But ......" fingertips stroked the crescent-shaped scar on her forehead: "I promised you that I would look for you wherever you are, but now, you are asleep like this, and your soul wanders in an unknown place, where do you want me to find you?" Are you pushing me to break my promise? ”

He raised his eyes, and the still curtain came into view: "Jinling, do you remember when we rode horses together to Fenghua River?" At that time, the red sun was sinking in the west, and it seemed so close, but yet it was so far away. In fact, I really wanted to take you to elope that day, to escape from all the dreary. If we leave, will we be able to live a free life now? We may already have many children, like every ordinary couple, the sun rises, the sun rises, the day rests, isn't this the life you have always wanted? You once said that ordinary people live in small houses, but they have a big world, and we, although we live in the largest house in the world, are trapped by it all our lives. But now, you are free, but you have left me alone in this cold cage, are you too selfish? ”

He laughed, but his voice was hoarse: "They all said that you are gone, leaving me with only a shell." They say that the Soul Locking Bow is a deceptive thing, just to leave a memory for the living, otherwise, why can't the magic of breaking the shackles be found? But I don't believe it! ”

Began to comb her hair: "I know, you're looking for him, and if you can't find him, you won't wake up." So, I'm looking for him too, it's just ......"

Fingers paused: "Jinling, to be honest, I hope you can wake up, but I'm afraid you will wake up, because ...... If you wake up, you will look for him, but what shall I give you? And you must think that I hid him, in case you ...... again I don't know what I'm going to do then. I was scared, scared to bear the fear of losing you, the fear of knowing you were close at hand and not being able to do anything about it. All I have to think about that day is ...... And if he does appear, you will go with him, then I ......."

His expression showed a very subtle confusion, and he suddenly smiled: "It's okay if you don't wake up, I can't say many words when you look at me, but now, I can talk to you every day......"

"It's better if you don't wake up, otherwise I'm the way I am now...... You're going to be surprised when you see it, heh, even I'm going to be surprised when I see it......" rubbing the green silk between your fingers: "Jinling, do you remember the proverb of Sura?" If you can comb your beloved's hair, then how many hairs she has will make them bond for many lifetimes. You say that if I comb your hair every day, how many lifetimes will we be in love? ”

He put the comb in her hand, grabbed it, and moved it to his hair: "In this way, how many lifetimes of love will be formed?" ”

As he said this, he burst out laughing.

The laughter was clear and clear, stirring the veil, passing through the heavy curtains, and falling into the ears of a man.

Xiao Xuzi was turning backwards and steps, hearing the laughter, he sighed in his heart, the emperor would talk to the person in the bed for a while every night, and he recited these words over and over again.

Sometimes he really wonders if the emperor is crazy, that person is dead, but he refuses to rot. It's strange to say, I heard that she died once earlier, and she refused to rot, and then miraculously came back to life, so is the emperor waiting for a miracle to happen again? Otherwise, how could there be so many dojos set up around the imperial city, saying that it was "gathering souls"? I also found someone to do alchemy......

However, that time, she had only been dead for a month, and this time, it had been five years.

The Yun-descended woman is really a demon girl, and she won't let people live in peace when she dies!

He really regretted how he thought of matching her with the emperor in the first place, and the emperor was all harmed by her today!

He wrinkled his nose, but if he finished the current matter, could the emperor be more "normal"?