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Snowing……

It's already spring, and it's snowing again.

It seems a bit unusually cold these days.Luoyang couldn't help the cold, so a small stove was raised again.He huddled by the stove, wrapped in fox fur, and yawned lazily.

"Is Master sleepy?" Tai Guo leaned against his leg, pinching his leg.

Luo Yang shook his head, "It's just a little tired, it's okay." He looked up at the flying snow outside the window, feeling a little sad for no reason.

"Tomorrow is Xiyang's big wedding day. It's just such a weather. Why is it snowing?"

Taiguo raised his head, hesitating for a while, but still whispered, "Master, Taiguo heard that...Master Xiyang's wedding probably won't be held."

"What nonsense?" Luo Yang frowned, "Who did you hear such bad words?"

"No, no, it was Taiguo who heard from an acquaintance that he was the servant of the young prince's mansion. In the past two days, Master Xiyang seemed to have made the young prince angry...

Life is not easy, but I asked him again and he refused to elaborate, only said that the wedding might not be held as scheduled. "

"Uh..." Luoyang was silent for a long time, "Taiguo."

"Yes."

"Go call the sedan chair and go to the little prince's mansion."

"Master, your body?" Tai Guo has never seen a person who is as shy of cold as Luo Yang, he must not be able to stand the temperature outside.

"I can't care less, let's go."

"Yes."

When Luo Yang hurried to Orange Prince's Mansion, he just caught up with the young prince having a romantic relationship with Chen Xiang in the room.

He kicked open the door, and Chen Xiang got into the young man's arms shyly. The little prince was not flustered, and glanced at the person lazily, "What are you going to do to compensate me for disturbing my interest?"

"Young Master Cheng is indeed in a good mood. We will get married tomorrow and have sex with someone else today?" Luo Yang asked coldly, "Where is Xiyang? Where is he? What did you do to him?"

"What did this king do? You shouldn't ask Chang Xiyang what he did first?" The young man sneered, not caring about Luoyang's existence,

Luo Yang frowned, a little annoyed, and was about to step forward to separate the two obtrusive bodies when Qiu Yan suddenly appeared and blocked his way. "Luoyang, don't worry about this matter."

"Don't worry about it? Chang Xiyang's whereabouts are unknown now, you tell me to leave it alone?"

Luo Yang's face darkened, "Are you defending this person like this? You really are Mr. Cheng's dog."

Qiu Yan's expression remained unchanged, she grabbed Luo Yang's shoulders, and the two disappeared.

Mr. Orange pressed the shoulder of the person below him, "Did you see that woman?"

"Look... I saw it." For no reason, Chen Xiang had some bad premonition.

"Look and see." The young man smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were charming, Chen Xiang couldn't help asking for a kiss, the young man pretended not to know and turned his head away, avoiding the lips that the man took the initiative to approach.

On the other side, Qiu Yan dragged Luo Yang to the roof, "What do you want to do?"

"What am I doing? Qiuyan, did you fucking care about Chang Xiyang's life for the sake of Mr. Cheng? I just want to know where Xiyang is now. Where is he? What's wrong with him? What the hell happened? ? How is he now?"

"Young Master Cheng thought he poisoned Jiang Yuanchun, so he threw him to the west mountain."

"He poisoned? Why didn't you fucking explain to that idiot? Xishan? It's snowing now, but the snow on Xishan hasn't melted at all! Qiu Yan... You, you are so fucking good."

"Why are you talking so dirty now?" Qiu Yan frowned and touched his face, "How dare you go out in the snow?"

Luo Yang shook off her hand, "I'm going to Xishan."

"Your body, you will freeze to death before you go up?"

With a sarcastic smile on her face, Qiu Yan grabbed him by the shoulders and sent him back to the Fentao Pavilion, and pushed him to the stove, "Bake it."

"you……"

"Shut up, listen to me." Qiu Yan finally got impatient and interrupted him, "This is Mr. Orange's game, understand? Even if Chang Xiyang really froze to death on the West Mountain, the result is just the end of the game. But, do you really think Mr. Orange would do such a thing that he regrets?"

"Besides, in the final analysis, I am the person of "Heaven", so I don't defend him? "

"I see." Luo Yang calmed down and stopped struggling.

"Be honest and don't do anything out of the ordinary. No matter what happens, you don't care."

"People really suffer. "

"I told you, 'people' are not so easy to be. Qiu Yan raised her head coldly, glanced at the snow outside the window, "I'm leaving." "

"Yeah." Luo Yang closed his eyes and nestled up against the cushion.

With a flash of her figure, Qiu Yan returned to the Orange Palace.

The sun is about to set.

Seen by Chen Xiang, Qiu Yan no longer has any scruples, and returns to the room where Young Master Cheng is.

Mr. Orange had already stood up, put on his clothes, touched the jade pendant in his hand, and was in a daze.Chen Xiang nestled beside him, not daring to move.

The white jade is translucent and moist, the Taotie decorations are vivid and delicate, the tassels of the gold threads have faded a bit, the luster is gone, Qiuyan's craftsmanship is very good, there are basically no traces of sticking, and there are faint broken lines in the sunlight.

Very much like that person.

Seeing Qiuyan came back, he didn't look up, "Take me up."

"where to?"

"West Mountain."

This was expected, Qiu Yan didn't say much, and threw him a thick cloak, and nodded to Chen Xiang who was stunned, "Put it on for him."

"Yes." Chen Xiang hurriedly got up and went to find a thick coat, "Your Highness, Chen Xiang will help you get dressed."

"En." The boy took a deep look at the jade pendant in his hand at last, and got up.

Chen Xiang tied a belt for him, put on a cloak, and wrapped him up tightly. The young man suddenly reached out and grabbed Chen Xiang's hair, and took a closer look at the man's face, "It's a pity."

Chen Xiang's eyes widened, he was a little dazed, but he didn't dare to ask, seeing the boy turned around and walked out, the woman followed him lazily.

Before he could react, his body suddenly lost strength and he fell limply.

At the last moment before the world went dark, he heard the voice of the little prince from afar, "The corpse in the house has been disposed of."

It was snowing outside.

Although it was sunset, the white snow reflected the sky as if it were daytime.

It's really rare to see such heavy snowfall in spring, so Qiuyan put Mr. Orange's shoulders and led him to teleport to the top of the mountain.

The wind and snow on the top of the mountain was so heavy that it almost blinded people's eyes.Mr. Orange shivered, shrank into his cloak, and started looking for Chang Xiyang.Qiu Yan stood leaning against a tree, apparently ignoring him.

The snow accumulated on this mountain in winter has not yet melted, and it is frozen hard. It is covered with a soft and thick snow blanket that has just fallen.

He exhaled white breath, surrounded by snow, where is Chang Xiyang?

After searching for a way, he squinted his eyes and vaguely saw a black spot in the distance... Is it that person's hair?

Mr. Orange walked over there quickly, trying his best to stabilize his balance, the black color became more and more clear...it really was that person's short hair.

Chang Xiyang was only wearing a thin moon white coat, his short hair was disheveled, his body was covered with a thick layer of snow, which almost completely covered him, and there were sporadic bloodstains on his clothes, which was dazzling in the whiteness. It hurts.

Mr. Orange squatted down with some hesitation, stretched out his hand, but stopped in the air, he didn't dare to touch the man, didn't dare to test his breath, the boy's hand trembled violently, and finally he dropped it lightly. Down, ... still alive.

A heart fell to the ground suddenly.Fortunately, fortunately, you are still alive.

The young man quickly brushed off the snow from his body, picked him up, took off his cloak and wrapped him tightly.

"Xiyang?" He touched the man's cold face, trying to wake him up.

Chang Xiyang closed his eyes tightly without any response.His body was frozen stiff, his lips were blue and his body was pale.

"Chang Xiyang, wake up, open your eyes and look at me. This king orders you, open your eyes and look at me!"

The boy's voice raised his voice, and he spoke in an orderly tone, but with a trembling cry, "Chang Xiyang!"

Chang Xiyang ignored him.

The young man lifted the man on his back and supported him tightly. Chang Xiyang was unconscious, his joints were stiff, his hands could not use his strength, and his body kept sliding. Mr. Cheng stopped and put the man down, and hugged him again.

For no reason, his steps suddenly became steady, and he hugged the person in his arms firmly without hesitation.

When did Chang Xiyang become so light?The boy lowered his head, looked at the tiny icicles on his slender eyelashes, bit his lips, and hugged him even tighter.

He didn't know if Chang Xiyang was still conscious.Chang Xiyang... When he was lying in the snow, waiting for the white snow to cover his body, when his life was exhausted drop by drop with the passage of time, when Kong opened his eyes and waited for death in vain... What are you thinking?

The teenager doesn't know.

When he closed his eyes, it was Chang Xiyang's unwavering eyes at the last moment.

th.

Mr. Orange knew what that meant, and it meant that from the moment he heard that he was going to send him to Xishan, Chang Xiyang's heart was dead.

He carried the man to Qiuyan, as if nothing had happened, he was still the arrogant little prince.

"Alive." He said, his voice indifferent and meaningless, as if it was just a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

Qiu Yan didn't see through the disguise that this man was holding on to, nodded, and took them back to the mansion.

When the little prince appeared in the mansion holding Chang Xiyang who was like an ice cube, everyone in the mansion was stunned. The young man was still covered with some unmelted snow. Followed Chang Xiyang back down the mountain.

Xu Zhong was the first to react, and quickly arranged for someone to fetch warm water. Liu Yiming was also stunned immediately, and sent someone to invite a doctor to welcome the boy into the house.

Chang Xiyang was soaked in warm water in an attempt to recover.His body gradually began to turn pink, and his skin finally softened slowly.The boy bit his lips tightly, stood by the bucket, staring at the people in the water.

The doctor will be here soon.It was carried by Xu Zhong again, and it was still a white sparrow.

The burn on the old man's chest is still not healed, it was branded by the young prince himself.In order to force Chang Xiyang to ask about the Gu, he tortured Bai Que.

Seeing Mr. Orange, the white sparrow snorted coldly, and slapped him. The young man grunted, was slapped to the side, and took two steps back, but he didn't say anything.

After all, it was his fault first, Bai Que didn't accuse him of abuse of lynching, and he was willing to come to his house for consultation, which is only possible because of his kindness and generosity.

Only then did the white bird flick its sleeves and walk like Chang Xiyang.One yard owned by a yard.He is not so confused about the matter of human life.

"Get him out." He waved his hand, and Xu Zhong quickly carried Chang Xiyang out of the water, wiped it clean and put him on the bed, covering his private parts with a cloth to hide his shame.

The white bird went to touch Chang Xiyang's heartbeat, which was weak and slow, opened his eyelids, his pupils were almost dilated, and did not respond to the outside world.

There were many frostbite on the body, the milder ones had blisters, and the heavier ones were directly black and purple, and the frost was too deep.

"Fortunately, there is no necrosis of the joints." The white bird breathed a sigh of relief, "Wrap him in a quilt, continue to warm up, put hot water in a cowhide bag, put the stove up, and the temperature can't drop, send someone to warm him up." Knead your body to dissolve the bruises, as well as the ointment for frostbite, apply it on time, and never break it until the injury is healed."

Bai Que turned his head and looked at the young man, "Furthermore, his frostbite is too severe, and he is destined to leave scars. After applying the ointment to remove the scars, there may be a chance to recover."

What Chang Xiyang's white jade body looked like before, he had seen it when he consulted him at the second prince's mansion.It's really a pity.