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A blue-yellow leaf of the sycamore tree swayed and gently brushed Qinghe's nose and landed on his robe. It was getting colder and colder, and his hands and feet felt stiff after sitting in the yard for a long time.Qinghe got up slowly, moved his wrist, and circled around the tree.

Xie Tianen came out from the house after closing the door, watched Qinghe walking around the tree like a lost soul, and stood on the other side waiting for him.Qinghe walked with his head down and pinched his wrists, he didn't notice that there was a big living person standing in front of him, and he stepped on Xie Tianen's boot.

Qinghe looked at the half shoe print left on Xie Tianen's boots, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Does it hurt?"

"..." Xie Tianen originally wanted to tease him with a joke, but when he thought that the current atmosphere was not a time for joking, seeing Qinghe's dazed look, his heart softened, and he opened his arms and hugged him.

"You are the one who hurts."

Qinghe was taken aback by Xie Tianen's sudden movement, thinking how the child was about as tall as him, and then the unlucky child said four words that almost made him cry again.

I just felt that several holes were opened in my heart by someone's words.

"Old Mr. Mo is gone and I'm still there. When my father passed away, you told me that you felt my pain. I also feel your pain today."

Why is this child so touching all of a sudden?Qinghe buried his head in Xie Tianen's shoulder and took a deep breath.

"It will be colder later, Your Highness should go back earlier."

"Muxiu today." Xie Tianen turned his face and glanced at the broken hair behind Qinghe's ear, "Don't worry, I won't die before you. I will always be with you and take care of you until the end of your life."

"..." I thank you.

"You don't have to feel embarrassed, this is all my wishful thinking."

Qinghe was afraid that Mo Fang would feel cold at night, so he took out the charcoal brazier ahead of time, and burned the fire vigorously.Mo Fang looked at Qing He, whose face was flushed red from the fire: "I still have... one last thing... I didn't say anything."

Qinghe stopped what he was doing, raised his face and looked at him quietly, Mo Fang felt that Qinghe really looked like his little junior sister.

"Fei... Frost... is the hidden sword of Qing... Luan... Villa."

Why is there so many swords hidden in Qingluan Villa, Mo Fang didn't remember any of them, only this one.Because Junior Sister Feishuang liked it, she often hung it around her waist, but a piece of the pattern engraved on the hilt was accidentally knocked off. Junior Sister cried for a long time and was reprimanded by her master.Together with other juniors, he secretly took out Feishuang, smoothed the piece of the sword hilt that was knocked off, and then smoothed it at the symmetrical place according to the gourd drawing. It looked white, but the younger junior sister saw it and cried, "Oh, daddy, my Feishuang was worn out by others!" It didn't work anymore.In the end, they didn't dare to admit that they did it.

"Qinghe understands." Qinghe covered the charcoal brazier with a copper wire mesh, and moved it to Mo Fang's bed.

"Thanks...God...En..."

"A deputy named Zhang is waiting for him outside the mountain gate. I let him go back first."

"He's... pretty good..."

There was a crackling sound in the charcoal brazier, and a few sparks popped out.

"He went up to the mountain on that rainy night and asked me a question." Qinghe paused, looking at the back pattern on the window lattice, "He asked me if the loved ones in this world should relax."

"But I didn't understand what it meant at the time, so I didn't answer him. I figured it out later, and I didn't have the opportunity to continue discussing this issue with him."

"He asked the wrong question in the first place."

"One who pursues hard and wants to sacrifice everything, and one who bears the shackles and wants to get rid of it as soon as possible. It's not easy."

"Sometimes the two are not clear."

"Because there are still people who willingly put on the shackles and sacrifice everything, waiting hard to be free."

Feishuang: Did you hear me, I have a background.

Hongxia: I am expensive.

Feishuang:. ． ．

Mo Fang was lingering on the sick bed, and Qing He had been taking care of him personally, and there was no time to go down the mountain. Xie Miao came several times, Qing He handed over the newly made wooden hairpin to him, and asked Xie Miao to bring a letter to the uncle in charge of Caiyunfang, saying that the old man at home He was seriously ill and couldn't get out, so Muchai stopped doing it.

The uncle in charge sent him another letter, along with a few gold leaves.The gold leaf and the letter were both given by the boss, probably to praise Qinghe for his filial piety, and to thank Qinghe for helping Caiyunfang's business to a higher level, and we will cooperate again when we have the opportunity.

Qinghe took out another piece of gold leaf and sent it to the proprietress of the lumber shop, thanking the proprietress for taking care of her for so many years. In fact, she felt that it was not easy for the proprietress to bring a crazy child by herself.

Xie Tianen basically came once every three or four days, and every time he came to Qinghe, he felt tanned again.

Today's New Year's Eve, it started to snow in the morning, and it continued to fall until night, and it became bigger and bigger, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground.On the way from the bottom of the mountain to the courtyard, red lanterns were hung up by Qinghe every not far away. I thought that if Xie Tianen came, he would not fall again because of the snowy road. If he asked Qinghe Said that he was looking at the celebration.After thinking about it, he is a prince, he should be drinking fine wine and enjoying a little song in Jin Huanghuang's palace at this time.

Well, I hung up for nothing.

So Qinghe ordered a pot of delicious dumplings, brought them out and sat in front of Mo Fang's bed to eat.

Mo Fang couldn't eat this, but he wanted to.Mo Fang was so angry that he rolled his eyes, since you feel uncomfortable, you need to find a companion, right?

When Mo Fang was thinking that I would bite my tongue and kill myself, the courtyard door creaked.Qinghe hurriedly walked to the door with the bowl in his arms, and saw Xie Tianen wearing a black cloak, raising his hand to close the courtyard door.

Xie Tianen turned around and walked into the courtyard, and saw Qinghe was holding a bowl and looking at him, the warm orange candlelight in the room ran out, hugged him tightly, gilded him, and broke his hair around his ears It was turned into gold by the light, making the whole person look fluffy.Xie Tianen felt warm in his heart, and walked quickly into the corridor.

"Do you want to eat alone?"

Qinghe watched Xie Tianen walk from the snow into the light, the snowflakes fell on his thick eyelashes and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a little watery light, no matter how flashy it was, it was naturally no match for the brilliance of the galaxy in Xie Tianen's eyes.

"Why are you here at this time?" Qinghe felt that he was not natural now, why did his mouth sound like a big girl acting like a baby and disliked someone who came late.

Xie Tianen took off his cloak and shook it, and stomped the snow on his feet in the porch, pretending to be surprised.

"Oh! I thought the lamp was lit for me."

Qinghe looked at Xie Tianen's playful face, coughed lightly, turned around and entered the room with red ears.

Xie Tianen was delighted to see Qinghe's awkwardness. Today, when he was going from the cavalry camp to the city, he took a long detour and saw a row of red lanterns hanging on the mountain road, so he wanted to tease him, so he went I went back to the palace first, and when I was drinking enough with the big guys, I told the guy above that I would go to the camp to spend the New Year with the soldiers who couldn’t go home. Le De nodded straight, and said you go, when Xie Tianen came out of the hall, that person was still flattering him.

Seeing Xie Tianen come in, Mo Fang felt relieved, thinking that the punishment was finally over.

Unexpectedly, Xie Tianen looked at Qinghe and said pitifully that he was not full, and Qinghe made another pot of dumplings for him, and now they both sat by the bed with bowls in their hands and watched him eat.

The smell of meat dumplings kept drilling into his nose, and Xie Tianen bit off the skin like a fool and blew at him.Mo Fang exerted all his strength, and raised his finger tremblingly to point at them: "Get out!...Go!..."

So the two happily moved the chairs and sat on the porch to enjoy the snow scene.

This time the snow was a little lighter, and the snowflakes floated down from the black gem-like sky little by little, and fell softly on the snow.

Xie Tianen felt that today was the most comfortable day for him this year.

The thin withered branches of the sycamore tree couldn't bear such a heavy snow, they broke with a "click", and the snow fell on the stone table with a "push".

Xie Tianen put his hand into Qinghe's sleeve when he was "fluttering".

"If you like snow, we will go to northern Xinjiang in the future."

Qinghe felt the warmth coming from the palm of his hand, and slowly tightened his hand.

"Not too good, I'm still afraid of the cold."

"It's okay, it's not about me being Mrs. Xi for you."

Qinghe was amused by Xie Tianen's thick skin.

"How dare Qinghe let His Highness condescend."

Xie Tianen turned his face to look at Qinghe's eyes that were reflected brightly by the snow: "I am determined to be Huang Gai, so you just bear with being that Zhou Yu for a while."

If Mo Fang had a strong hand, he would definitely slap the window sills. I said you two toads are lying on my feet and still not leaving. Can you two sit farther away?

Xie Tianen lowered his head to put away his smiling face, rubbed the thin calluses in Qinghe's palm, and said slowly: "Actually, did you already know that I am not my father's real son?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Qinghe looked at Xie Tianen's puzzled expression, as if he had gone back to the past, Xie Tianen pestered him with big eyes staring at the two cannons, "Why?"

"A person can't decide his own origin, he is often a submissive character, and you have never done anything to hurt your father. Why do you have to impose the grievances and grievances of the previous generation on yourself, aren't you tired?"

Qinghe's words seemed to be addressed to Xie Tianen, but also seemed to be addressed to himself.

The two of them sat on the porch for half an hour until they faintly heard the sound of firecrackers in the city. Qinghe took out a red envelope from his bosom and handed it to Xie Tianen. Xie Tianen opened it with a smile and saw a few gold leaves lying inside.

"You are so rich, I am relieved."

"Okay, this is half of my net worth."

Xie Tianen pretended to be very scared and stuffed the red envelope into Qinghe's arms: "I can't accept this, you can blackmail me later. It looks like I accepted three pieces. If you regret it tomorrow, ask me for ten pieces again. Said it was me who spent it, and now it’s just the two of us, I’ll find someone to reason with.”

"It's okay, someone heard it."

Mo Fang coughed heavily inside the window.

Xie Tianen carefully put the red envelope into his arms, and sat for a while before patting his robe and standing up: "I should go back to the barracks, or someone will sue me again tomorrow."

Qinghe stood up and said "OK".

Xie Tianen went back to the house to get the cloak, waved to Mo Fang who had a resentful face, and signaled him to leave, Mo Fang gave him a big roll of his eyes.

Qinghe took the cloak in his hand, tied it up and pulled it for him, Xie Tianen hurried out of the door, Qinghe felt that he had to give me the three gold leaves, so he followed Xie Tianen out of the courtyard door.

Xie Tianen stepped down a flight of steps, turned around and saw that Qinghe was standing behind him with a nostalgic expression on his face.Xie Tianen hooked the corner of his lower lip, a spark hit in his heart, he stretched out his hand to hook the back of Qinghe's head, raised his head, and firmly pressed his lips against it.

He forgot exactly how many tricks Xie Tianen's tongue had used with his tongue, but only remembered the sound of firecrackers in his head, probably because the hunters in the mountains had miscalculated the time, and they just got angry.Don't lead the mountain away, Qinghe is a little worried.

Xie Tianen finally let him go, the hand holding the back of his head slid to his face, wiped the corner of Qinghe's shiny lips with his thumb, and whispered in his ear: "This is my new year's gift for you Li, I may go back on my word tomorrow, so you should think about how to pay me back."

"..."

It turned out to be white and red like an overcooked shrimp, but I couldn't tell how white it was, and the black one grinned arrogantly, revealing a row of big white teeth, making it look even darker.

The young man wearing a golden crown jumped down the mountain with laughter, waking up the wild rabbit hidden in the snow nest.