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Facing Su Mu's indescribable eyes, Xia Hou sat down next to him without changing his face.

Twelve surprised voices sounded outside: "My lord, why don't you go in?"

"Xiahou suddenly disappeared."

Twelve pushed the door open in confusion: "This is the only room, the small one has already been served."

Wen Mingyue walked in and saw Su behind the scenes and took off Wu Shao's coat embarrassedly: "It's too cold outside."

Su Mu nodded in understanding, and said in a warm voice, "Drink some ginger soup to drive away the cold, the room is warmer than outside, just slow down."

The speed of the Zhaitang is very fast, but the dishes will be ready in a while.

The dishes are good, but Wen Mingyue's appetite is not very good. She was in a trance while holding the chopsticks.

Wu Shao frowned and picked up food for her: "What are you thinking? I really can't say where your father and the others are now, and I'll take you there when the wind blows."

Wen Mingyue came back to her senses, poked the tofu in the bowl, and whispered to Su Mu and the two apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, but I just can't let go."

Su Mu understood: "After all, they are close relatives, Miss Wen, it's normal for you to be worried."

Xia Houzhe filled half a bowl of soup and put it in front of Su Mu: "There are warming and tonic herbs in it, you can try it."

Wu Shao still had some difficulty accepting that his friend suddenly became so attentive, he showed a toothache expression.

"hiss!"

Wen Mingyue stepped on Wu Shao and stared at him hard: "What are you looking at, you still don't serve me soup!"

The meal was eaten very quickly, and the servants of the Wu family had already found them. Wu Shao coaxed and persuaded Wen Mingyue into the carriage, which meant that she was allowed to live in the Wu family temporarily.

At the door, Xia Houzhe called to Wu Shao who was about to leave, and the two walked to a secluded place.

Twelve stood by, looking around vigilantly.

"Is Concubine Li still favored in the palace?"

Wu Shao nodded: "Yes, my mother often goes to pay her respects to the Empress Dowager. It is said that the saint spends eight out of ten days at Concubine Li's place."

Xiahouzhe pondered: "I remember, Lipin has a widow... Is her cousin working in the Imperial Guard?"

Wu Shao nodded: "Yes, it was arranged by Uncle Zheng Guo. Concubine Zheng was the one who got Concubine Li into the palace at the beginning, and I don't know that Concubine Zheng will not regret it now."

Without waiting for an answer, Wu Shao shook his head himself: "Probably not, she is so old, there will be someone else without Concubine Li, so it's better to hold her in her hands."

Xia Houzhe nodded, indicating that he knew.

Wu Shao was a little curious: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Xia Houzhe didn't answer, but asked another question: "Is the prince born by the queen still alive?"

Wu Shao's expression changed in horror, he quickly looked around, and then lowered his voice and scolded angrily: "You are crazy! What kind of queen, there is only a deposed queen in this dynasty!"

Xia Houzhe raised his hand to signal that he needn't be so nervous: "Don't worry, I'm surrounded by my people."

Holding his sword and guarding Twelve Chong, he gestured to Twelve Chong, Wu Shao heaved a sigh of relief, but he still said angrily: "Even if the Jiazi Battalion is still there, how many people have died because of that!"

Xia Houzhe sneered, his perennially frozen face rarely showed a little rebellion: "Did he really die for that? Wu Shao, my aunt is the empress dowager's niece, Yuyang Palace...doesn't she really know?"

Hearing the words Yuyang Palace, Wu Shao was struck by lightning, and all the cynicism on his face faded away.He opened his mouth, trying to say something, but finally turned into a wry smile.

"You...how did you know." Wu Shao snorted wildly with his hair, and now he really wanted to just fall to the ground and pass out like this.

Xia Houzhe was noncommittal: "Don't worry about how I know, you just need to answer the questions."

The night was thick, and the sound of monks doing evening classes came from the Buddhist hall not far away.

Wu Shao tugged at his neckline, his face turning green: "If it wasn't for that serious illness, my mother would never have told me such... such absurd things! Xiahou, I don't care what you think, but I really treat you as my wife. The dearest brother in this life."

He took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "As a brother, I advise you, forget it."

Xia Houzhe was silent, and shook his head slowly after a while: "Wu Shao, this is blood feud, it doesn't count."

"Ah!" Wu Shao suddenly squatted down and roared, and immediately stood up after the roar. He wiped his face and said, "Success! The sixth prince born by the abolished empress was secretly kept in the cold palace by the empress dowager. Back then, there was a waiter in the palace. The court lady was dug out of the ground, and it was the Queen Mother who asked my mother to send her to the south of the Yangtze River."

Wu Shao spoke out everything he knew quickly and anxiously. After he finished speaking, Xia Houzhe said: "After the new year, you can apply for release and take Wen Mingyue away from the capital. The farther the better. Your mother and I I'll take care of it, don't worry."

Wu Shao immediately reacted: "You want me to avoid it?"

Xia Houzhe nodded straightforwardly: "Yes, don't get involved, two years...at most three years, and you will return to Beijing after the matter is over."

Wu Shao smiled wryly: "You are really considerate of me, no matter what the result is, if I'm not in the capital, things won't work out."

He suddenly saw the carriage in the distance: "You let me go, what about this one? Are you going to be resettled to the end of the world, or to the end of the world?"

The corner of Xia Houzhe's mouth twitched: "No, he won't leave. I am alive, and he is by my side. I am dead, and he will lie with me."

Wu Shao was quite surprised. He seemed to be acquainted with this boy for the first time, and he stuttered a little: "You...how could you treat him like this? Did he agree!"

"Is it a good thing to live alone?" Xia Houzhe didn't want to talk more, he waved his hand to signal the end of the conversation: "Don't forget to put it out."

Seeing him like this, Wu Shao said angrily: "If I knew this, why did you provoke others! Azhe, when did you become like this!"

Against the cold wind, Xia Houzhe walked towards the carriage without looking back.In the Twelve Dynasties, Wu Shao surrendered, and then followed his master away.

The people hiding in the dark receded like a tide, and after the people from the Wu family were sent over by Wen Mingyue, they only saw a prince standing there dumbfounded, as if he was stupid.

Twelve was still driving a car outside, and the car windows reflected the lights outside, bright and dark for a while.

Su Mu rolled up his sleeves, a little curious: "Why are you sitting so far away?"

The carriage is spacious and covered with thick blankets.Su Mu sat on the innermost cushion, while Xia Houzhe got into the carriage, but sat directly at the door.

"I have a cold."

Su Mu was dumbfounded, and he looked around: "Actually, I wanted to say it a long time ago. Although I'm not in good health, it's not to the point where everything is in danger."

Look at the layout in this carriage, but in November, there are plush everywhere, and it feels hot just looking at it.

Xia Houzhe didn't refute, but he didn't agree either.

Su Mu bent down to feel in the dark cabinet, and casually took out seven porcelain bottles from it.

Facing the light, the white porcelain glowed softly.

"Cough relief, solid foundation, smooth flow..." Su Mu read out the labels on the bottles one by one, and he couldn't help laughing: "You really didn't get hit by Yao Yuanzheng?"

Xia Houzhe coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed. In fact, he...was beaten out several times.

"It's all about being prepared." Xia Houzhe said lightly.He looked at the roof of the car, then at the table, but he didn't look into Su Mu's eyes.

Su Mu couldn't figure out his intention, so it was hard to talk about it for a while.

After a while, Xia Houzhe suddenly said, "If..."

He lowered his head and hesitated: "If..."

"what if?"

"Wouldn't it be better if you hadn't met me?"

Xia Houzhe couldn't help raising his head as he spoke, and stared at Su Mu with eyes that were deeper than ordinary people, as if he was unwilling to let go of his expression.

Meeting those blue eyes, Su Mu laughed, "I met you, and I'm fine now."

Xia Houzhe was a little anxious: "I'm talking about... the future."

Su Mu smiled at him reassuringly: "No one knows what will happen in the future... Well... It should be said that the future is determined by character. No matter who you meet or not, the result is actually the same."

"It's not the same!" Xia Houzhe resolutely repeated, "absolutely not the same."

Su Mu showed surprise on his face, but he had some understanding in his heart.It seems that his future, or past future.The result... is really not very good.

"Well, it's different, but why would you ask such a question?" Su Mu teased, "It's as if you can see the future."

Xia Houzhe didn't answer, he got up and walked inside, and sat next to Su Mu.

"I just heard Wu Shao ask someone this. He felt that if there was a risk, it would be better not to encounter it."

Xia Houzhe touched the teapot, a little dissatisfied with its temperature: "The water is already cold, next time we should prepare more charcoal."

Su Mu propped his chin and put his hands on the table: "It's better not to meet..."

Xia Houzhe paused: "You think so too?"

Su Mu raised his head, looked at him from the bottom up, and suddenly smiled after a while: "No, I think we should meet. And, the sooner we meet, the better."

Xia Houzhe let go of the cushion, and quietly moved to the broken place: "Why?"

"A person's life is so short, if you can get along with the right person, that extra moment is a moment of luck."

Su Mu looked gently at the handsome and cold general in front of him: "The ending that can really be called the ending is: forgetting each other. Because as long as you remember, it is not the end."

Xia Houzhe felt an impulse in his heart, he opened his lips slightly, and his eyes flickered.

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Mu's mouth, Xia Houzhe said: "You have to go to the academy tomorrow."

Until they parted, Xia Houzhe didn't understand why Su Mu suddenly lowered his face.He couldn't figure it out, didn't he just say that there are still classes in the school tomorrow?Could it be that you are tired of studying?

Xia Houzhe stood hesitantly outside the door of the Su Mansion, Xiao Wu suddenly pushed the door open and poked his head out, and ran over quickly when he saw that he was still there.

"General Xiahou!"

Xia Houzhe's eyes lit up, and he forced the corners of his mouth: "Is your son looking for something with me?"

Xiao Wu hurriedly stopped Xia Houzhe who had already stepped forward: "No, no, my son asked me to tell you that he is very tired today and needs to be quiet."

Xiao Wu emphasized: "Young master said, it is the kind of quietness that is not disturbed by anything."

Xiahou? Something? Zhe withdrew his heavy steps: "Oh...you go back and tell him to rest early, just say that there will be...nothing to disturb him."