Wang Chengchen didn't say a word, he already knew that it was the fateful star of Dong Wuye, not only he knew, but anyone who knew a little star would know that when the huge power of Dong Wuye's power woke up, this star appeared.

"Do you know what it represents?" Wei Xiwan smiled and turned his head to ask Wang Chengchen, seeing that he didn't answer, he said to himself, "It represents me! I live and it lights up, the better I live, the brighter it becomes, the worse I live it is, the worse I live it will be dimmed, and when I die, it will be extinguished." ”

After Wei Xi finished speaking, he leaned his head directly behind him, leaned into Wang Chengchen's arms, and muttered in a low voice: "This is the top of the exercises, so ...... I will live forever... This star will always be lit, if I am not by your side one day, if you miss me, you can look at this star...... It's twinkle and shiny and shiny......"

The whispering in his arms gradually became quieter and quieter, Wei Xiwan fell asleep again, Wang Chengchen lowered his head and looked at Wei Xiwan who was leaning on his arms, if he hadn't reached out to support her waist, she should have been lying on the ground by now.

Sighing softly, he exhaled as the warmth quickly turned into a cloud of white mist, and quickly dissipated into the night, it was time to go back. Wang Chengchen picked up Wei Xiwan, who had fallen asleep quietly and obediently, again, and walked back in the direction of the National Teacher's Mansion.

Before he stepped into the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, he saw several figures standing at the door in the wind and snow, looking like a few slaves and maids who followed Wei Xiwan on weekdays, but there was a figure of a man, a tall but somewhat thin man.

At the door, everyone who saw the emperor coming back with his master in his arms breathed a sigh of relief and knelt down to salute, but the man simply bent down, with a trace of calmness on his delicate face, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

Wang Chengchen, who knows countless people, can confirm at a glance that this person is by no means an ordinary person, his every move is extremely polite, he seems to be a weak scholar, but he exudes a temperament that cannot be easily violated, and there is a looming feeling that makes him feel familiar......

"Zhang Jingzhe, a grass citizen, has seen Your Majesty. Zhang Jingzhe had a faint smile on his face and spoke respectfully, but his eyes always fell thoughtfully on the person in Wang Chengchen's arms.

"Hmm. Wang Chengchen responded simply, and then planned to continue walking towards the house. He had heard that Wei Xi's late mansion had taken in a scholar named Zhang Jingzhe, who turned out to be him.

"Your Majesty has personally sent the National Teacher back. Zhang Jingzhe suddenly spoke, making Wang Chengchen stop and look at him, and then there was a silent look between the men.

"Then leave it to me, don't dare to bother Your Majesty anymore. Zhang Jingzhe said with a light smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and the words that came out of his mouth did not back down at all, and took a few steps forward, and walked in front of Wang Chengchen unhurriedly.

The two men confronted each other like this for a long time, and Zhang Jingzhe, who was dressed in plain clothes, looked gentle as jade, standing in front of Wang Chengchen, who was in a dragon robe and had the spirit of a king, which made people feel that the two of them had their own merits, regardless of whether they were up or down.

Wang Chengchen snorted lightly, and let Zhang Jingzhe take over the sleeping Wei Xiwan from his arms, and brushed his sleeves away without the slightest nostalgia.

Yu Er was also worried that Zhang Jingzhe, who looked so thin, would accidentally throw his master to the ground, but he didn't expect him to hold it very securely and his movements were very gentle, which made Yu Er feel at ease.

When Wang Chengchen's figure disappeared into the distance, the maids in front of the National Teacher's Mansion slowly stood up, and Zhang Jingzhe hugged Wei Xiwan and walked towards her courtyard with a familiar car, behind him was the petite Yuer, who almost trotted up because she was trying to keep up with him.

Sensing that the woman in his arms was thinly dressed, the look on Zhang Jingzhe's face became more and more serious, so he had to keep speeding up and walked towards Wei Xiwan's room, and when he walked to the door, Yuer hurriedly pushed the door open gently, and had to let the man step into his master's boudoir.

The moment the door opened, Xiao Nannan, who was lying on the blanket in the room, looked up sharply and looked at the "stranger" who broke into its territory with a defensive expression, but this time Zhang Jingzhe ignored it and walked straight in.

Xiao Nannan wanted to stand up and stop him, but when he saw Wei Xi in Zhang Jingzhe's arms, he obediently fell back on the soft blanket as if he was sensible.

The room had already been warmed by the delicate carved stove, and as soon as the door was opened, the warmth in the room and the pot of hot tea on the table made Zhang Jingzhe's face soften a little, but there was still a little blame in his eyes when he looked at Yuer.

Yuer, who didn't know what she had done wrong, obviously received Zhang Jingzhe's dissatisfaction with her, twisted her fingers and watched Zhang Jingzhe gently put his master on the soft and comfortable bed, seeing that he was going to help the master cover the quilt, Yuer realized that something was wrong, and men and women couldn't kiss each other, so she hurriedly stepped forward to take over.

The body seemed to notice that he was lying on this familiar bed, and the sleeping Wei Xi sighed lately, turned his body, and continued to sleep deeply.

Zhang Jingzhe watched quietly like this, but the emotions in his eyes were so complicated that it was difficult to understand, until Yuer gently coughed and reminded him, he turned around and walked out of this warm place with interest.

Yuer was naturally sent to the door, and as soon as he walked to the door, Zhang Jingzhe turned around, and only then did he see that the tenderness in Wei Xiwan's eyes disappeared completely, and looked at Yuer and reproached: "It's snowing today, won't you prepare thicker clothes for her?"

"I ...... My lord, she ......" Yuer was a little trembling and couldn't speak, for some reason, she always felt that today's Zhang Gongzi seemed to have suddenly changed as a person, and his tone was no longer as gentle and elegant as before, but full of majesty, which made her feel nervous when she stood beside him.

Looking at the trembling maid in front of him, Zhang Jingzhe realized that his tone seemed to be too much, so he subconsciously slowed down his tone and said: "She will catch a cold in this weather." ”

"She's not afraid of the cold, and she doesn't like to wear thicker clothes. Yuer, who knows how to observe words and feelings, sensed the change in Zhang Jingzhe's attitude in time, and mustered up the courage to whisper it in one breath.

"Even if she's not afraid of the cold, you should coax her to wear two more. Zhang Jingzhe frowned slightly, he knew that she was indeed not afraid of the cold, he knew it when he built a snowman for the first time, but he was still a little worried in his heart, in such a cold weather, no matter how he was not afraid of the cold, he would freeze.

Also, boil ginger soup and cover her hands and feet with a hot towel. Thinking of Wei Xiwan's hand that looked a little red from the cold, and he ordered it without question, Yuer nodded in a panic and agreed, although he was a little nervous in his heart, but it was not impossible to see that this Zhang Gongzi cared about his master.

After making sure that nothing was missing, Zhang Jingzhe left in the wind and snow, watching the tall but thin figure walk out of the courtyard, Yuer returned to the room and did what Zhang Jingzhe told him one by one.

Last night's snowstorm was the biggest of the winter, and it seemed that all the snow and wind accumulated in the sky had fallen, so that although it was still cold today, the sky was clear and bright.

Wei Xi, who had a splitting headache, was woken up by the sound of firecrackers outside the door, and a furry head appeared by the bedside when she opened her eyes.

"Little Nannan. Wei Xiwan's voice was a little hoarse, and as he spoke, he grabbed the snow-white head, buried his head in Xiao Nannan's fluff, and smelled the strange body fragrance on this dog, and the headache seemed to be unconsciously alleviated a lot.

She remembered that she seemed to be drunk in the Shengyang Hall last night, but she had no memory of how she got back here later, and after thinking about it, she let go of Xiao Nannan with her hands, rubbed her temples and sat up.

"Your Excellency, wake up. Yu'er's happy voice came, and the petite figure appeared in front of Wei Xiwan in the next second.