(replacement chapter)

After ten years of stability, the snow in early spring has not melted yet.

On the official road paved with bluestones, there is an endless stream of pedestrians.

Both sides of the street are lined with distinctive stalls, and the cries of hawkers keep coming and going.

The well-known Piaoxiang tea house in Beijing.

Literati like to come here to drink tea, recite poems and discuss knowledge.

Ladies from high-ranking officials and noble families prefer to come here to listen to Mr. Shu's interesting stories about the rivers and lakes.

It was noon, under the red lanterns at the entrance of the teahouse where people came and went.

Bai Mo looked at the man who hugged him tightly and said, "My lord, how about I promise you with your body?"

The emperor's compatriot brother, Chen Xi, the king of Danyang who is famous all over the world, curled his lips into a chuckle: "With your appearance, you are not worthy to lift boots for this king."

The conversation between the two caused people who entered and exited to look sideways.

"Whoever wants to lift your boots for you, I want to warm your bed." Bai Mo got into Chen Xi's arms, tiptoed, brushed his lips carelessly against his neck, and breathed out like blue against his ear, "My lord, You just accept me."

"The appearance is a bit ordinary, but fortunately, he is the person in the golden picture. This king also wants to know how it feels to be the person Su Xuanzhi has been looking for for 11 years?" Chen Xi sarcastically said.

He hugged this slender body like a woman's and did not let go.

As Bai Mo approached, a faint fragrance hit him. Smelling this familiar smell, his originally smiling eyes suddenly became dark and deep.

Chen Xi's voice was not too loud, but it was enough for people passing by to hear clearly.

But in a short time, the news of Bai Mo's appearance here almost spread all over the teahouse.

Facts have proved that no matter in ancient times or in modern times, people's temperament to watch the excitement is really almost the same.

More and more people stopped around them, but the two didn't realize it.

"My lord has tasted it himself, so I understand." Bai Mo stared at the woman in Chinese clothes who was slowly approaching them with lotus steps behind Chen Xi, and shouted loudly on purpose.

Hearing this, Chen Xi jokingly said: "Then follow me back to the mansion."

One is a scumbag in the 21st century who can't move when he sees a beautiful woman, and the other is an ancient prince who is famous for being romantic and romantic.

Under the crowd, two shameless men were about to leave together.

"My lord, wait for Yan'er." The woman's voice was soft and soft.

Chen Xi stopped in his tracks, and looked at the passer-by with his eyebrows slightly raised, "Princess, you are sick, you don't rest in peace in the mansion, you chose to go out for a walk in the snow, if the cold enters your body, your mother should talk about it."

"Did your lord forget that today is Yan'er's father's birthday banquet!" Danyang Princess Su Yan said pitifully.

Bai Mo sneered at Su Yan's acting skills comparable to a movie king.

"My lord, in this cold weather, you'd better lie in the bed to keep warm." He snuggled into Chen Xi's arms, touched the man's strong waist with his hands, and looked at Su Yan provocatively.

Bai Mo was very dissatisfied with the touch of the thick cloth under his hands, and he couldn't help frowning.

When Chen Xi noticed his little movements, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He raised Bai Mo's jaw, forcing him to look up at himself, and said coolly, "You can't wait?"

"My lord, don't you want to?" Bai Mo's light gray eyes were filled with a smile.

Chen Xi narrowed his eyes dangerously, ignoring the gradually increasing crowd around him, and just stared at Bai Mo so firmly.

There was a cool breeze, lifting the hair behind Bai Mo with a faint silver light, and the snow-white brocade sash fell on his shoulders with the wind.

Out of the corner of Chen Xi's eyes, he happened to catch a glimpse of the word "Xian Zhi" embroidered with silk thread at the end of the brocade belt, and his angry eyes darkened like water in an instant.

After a while, Bai Mo noticed that Chen Xi didn't even intend to let go of his jaw, and he teased, "Oh, this man, there's nothing he can do to be beautiful. Take a look, everyone, today he's fascinated our lord." I couldn’t take my eyes off of it.”

"My lord, just got the news that His Majesty's Luanjia has arrived at the Su residence." Su Yan made a timely rescue.

Chen Xi let go of Su Yan's steps, and calmly said to him, "You go with me."

Bai Mo gently kneaded his sore jaw, pursed his mouth and said in dissatisfaction: "My lord, can we change our position next time?"

"Tonight, you can take any pose you want." Chen Xi returned to her usual suave appearance.

Bai Mo laughed and said: "My lord, you said this, don't regret it then."

Chen Xi turned his lips noncommittally.

After standing in the cold wind for a short while, Bai Mo's frail body really couldn't bear it.He felt that the wind in early spring was icy cold, and he subconsciously moved closer to the heat source.

Chen Xi saw Bai Mo's originally pale pink lip color, now there was a tinge of purple in the blue and white.

He took the initiative to lift up his large sable cloak to wrap Bai Mo's entire body in it.

"Where is the carriage?" Chen Xi asked sharply.

A Xiao Si broke through the crowd and came in, "I want to report to my lord, the chariots and horses are ready."

"Then don't leave!"

Chen Xi walked forward with Bai Mo in his arms, and the crowd gathered at the entrance of the teahouse, like the sea water being split, involuntarily spread to both sides, giving way to a spacious avenue.

The luxurious carriage was parked on the left side of the gate of the tea house. Because of Bai Mo's appearance, people swarmed here and blocked the place so that the carriages and horses couldn't get in at all.

As soon as Bai Mo reached the carriage, he immediately got out of Chen Xi's arms and quickly climbed up.

The space inside the car is very large. There is a small square fire pit built with jade near the door curtain, surrounded by a circle of anti-scalding wooden boards, and a tin basin is placed inside, and the hot charcoal fire burns quietly in the basin. .

When Bai Mo got into the car, the heat blowing towards his face instantly opened the pores all over his body, greedily absorbing the rare warmth in early spring.

He took a little look at the interior furnishings, and there was a finely crafted wooden cabinet on the left, carved with various intricate patterns.

On the right is a low table made of unknown materials, on which is a set of exquisite white jade tea sets.

The innermost one is his favorite soft couch, covered with expensive mink fur.

Bai Mo smiled, took off his thick boots, stepped on the thick and fluffy fur at the bottom of the box, and walked towards the soft couch.

He sat up on his buttocks, and his whole body couldn't help but sag.

After touching the snow-white mink fur, he couldn't help wondering how many layers of quilts were placed underneath to make it so soft.

At this time, Chen Xi's voice came from outside the car, and Bai Mo heard him say: "You go to the official competition at the back."

"My lord, Yan'er wants to be with you."

There was a trace of sadness in Su Yan's coquettish words, which made Bai Mo's whole body goosebumps.

"Don't help the concubine go there yet." Chen Xi ordered with a cold tone.

"Yes."

Hearing this, Bai Mo unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, reached out and tore off the socks from his feet, and threw them under the couch.

He lay on his side on the soft couch, curling his toes and stroking the soft mink fur.

When Chen Xi came in, he saw Bai Mo's lazy posture.

Chen Xi took off the gorgeous sable cape, and put it on the top of the wooden cabinet.

Afterwards, like Bai Mo, he also took off the pair of big black boots on his feet, and hunched his back along the aisle between the cabinet and the fire pit to the side of the soft couch.

Bai Mo's self-conscious cookie legs and a pair of white bare feet were hanging in the air, swaying from time to time.

Chen Xi sat in the seat that Bai Mo had vacated for him, staring intently at the anklet made of red string on his ankle.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and the spacious space was surprisingly quiet.

After a while, Bai Mo stretched his feet over the brazier, the red charcoal fire reflected the slender ankles, and the fair skin was dyed a layer of light red.

Since the low table and the brazier were next to each other, Bai Mo put his feet on the side of the table when it was hot, and then moved it back when it felt cold.

Moving back and forth like this, one time he almost swept the white jade teacup on the table into the charcoal fire.

Chen Xi seemed to feel that those feet that kept shaking in front of his eyes were an eyesore, so he simply grabbed them, put them in his arms and covered them with fiery palms.

Bai Mo was not surprised by Chen Xi's actions, he used his toes to shake Chen Xi's palm with ill intentions.

Facts proved that Bai Mo's teasing was still effective, at least Chen Xi opened his mouth to speak.

"You can't be honest."

Bai Mo propped up his body, resting his chin with one hand, and teasingly said, "Your Highness doesn't like it?"

Chen Xi stared at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.

The carriage fell silent again.

Bai Mo's cheeks were slightly warmed by his deep eyes.

After thinking for a while, he pulled back his feet, stood up and straddled Chen Xi's strong thighs.

Bai Mo wrapped his arms around Chen Xi's neck and said, "Xuanzhi, I want you, let's go back home, okay?"

Hearing this, Chen Xi was stunned for a moment.

There was a self-deprecating smile on his lips, and he said coldly: "As expected of the famous Mr. Xueyue, he was able to see through my disguise for many years in a short time."

"Bai Yan told you?" Bai Mo raised his eyebrows.

Chen Xi didn't answer, he hugged Bai Mo to sit on the soft couch, picked up the socks on the ground and put them on for him himself.

Then he stood up and took the cloak on the top of the wooden cabinet, wrapping Bai Mo's thin body tightly.Then, he put on his boots, turned back and bowed his waist, picked up Bai Mo and walked out.

As soon as Chen Xi got out of the carriage, the boy sitting in front of the door curtain and driving the carriage was startled.

Without giving the boy a chance to react, he tapped his toes and easily jumped onto the roof on the left side of the official road.

Chen Xi jumped on the roof with Bai Mo in his arms.

Bai Mo's cheeks ached from the strong cold wind, so he simply turned his head sideways and snuggled into Chen Xi's arms.

About half a stick of incense time has passed.

Chen Xi floated into a courtyard with an eye-catching landscape.

He carried Bai Mo into the pavilion in the center, put him on a wooden bench and sat down.

Looking at the familiar scenery around him, Bai Mo knew where Chen Xi had taken him in an instant.

"Do you still remember there?" Chen Xi pointed to the tallest plum tree in the courtyard.

Bai Mo asked back, "You want me to remember?"

In early spring, the Lantern Festival has not passed.

Fengtian Academy hadn't even started school yet, except for Bai Mo and Chen Xi, there was no one else in the quiet academy.

Bai Mo stared at the red plum on the branch that never faded.

The scene when the two first met clearly came to his mind.

I still remember Fengtian Academy that year.

It is also such a season when the plum blossoms are in full bloom, under the red plum tree.

He raised Su Hua's delicate jaw with his fingertips and said, "Beauty, can you sleep with me tonight?"

At that time, he didn't know that the person he was molesting was Su Xuanzhi, the world's number one talent in calligraphy and painting.

After he inquired about Su Hua's identity, he became more and more fond of that noble and glamorous person.

Su Hua frowned and said, "You just need to answer my question."

"Forget." Bai Mo deliberately teased him.

With anger in her eyes, Su Hua gritted her teeth and said, "Forgot? Very good, then you can stay here until you remember."

After leaving these words, he directly performed lightness kung fu and flew up to the roof, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Bai Mo pouted at the empty courtyard, showing an ugly smile.

He is so self-inflicted that he can't live. He knows that the person has a serious character, but he can't help but want to play tricks on him.

Tightening the sable cloak on his body, he sat alone in the cold wind and looked at the plum tree not far away. The memories that had stopped for a while rolled like clouds and kept emerging.

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