Deep in the night knowing the snow

The glazed lamp glows faintly, reflecting the gauze curtain in the room, adding a touch of charm.

Xie Hanyu carried him into the room, feeling inexplicably upset, glanced at Yuhu, and put the boy in his arms down.

"Your Highness..." Qi Yue stepped on the carpet with his white toes, his eyes were wet and cautious, "Did the slave do something wrong?"

"Go down." Xie Hanyu said casually.

A small part of the cuff was pulled, Xie Hanyu looked over, the boy was already kneeling on the ground, looking at him with fear.

"Your Highness, please let me stay."

Qi Yue tightened his sleeves while talking, "If you go back now, if Master Zhiwu finds out that I was left behind by you and kicks him out, I... will die."

"I don't want to die... Your Highness... Please, don't drive me away."

Qi Yue's face turned pale, and he kowtowed to Xie Hanyu a few times on the carpet, a blush was printed on his fair forehead.

"Your Highness... please..."

Xie Hanyu has never been a soft-hearted person, and the most annoying thing is that someone begs him for mercy.His eyes turned cold, and his eyes suppressed impatience, "Let go."

"Get out."

Qi Yue didn't expect Xie Hanyu's face to change so quickly, his eyes widened slightly, his face became whiter, and the fingertips holding Xie Hanyu's sleeve were trembling.

He knelt on the ground and got up little by little, his face pale as paper, he retreated in a low voice, turned around and stepped on the carpet towards the door.

Xie Hanyu didn't know what to think again, seeing Qi Yue walked to the door, touching Zhumen with his hands, and said again, "Stop."

Qi Yue stopped, turned around and looked down at him.

Xie Hanyu's ears seemed to be echoing his promise to a certain idiot that he would not disturb people's lives at will, and he felt a little annoyed. He frowned, and said to Qi Yue, "Stay here and sleep on the ground."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Qi Yue's surprise and thanked him, and walked into the inner hall with a flick of his sleeves.

...

Mu Tangfeng woke up from the cold the next day. He sat by the bed and waited for Xie Hanyu, and fell asleep when he was too sleepy in the middle of the night.

Light came in through the sandalwood window, casting a layer of halo on the side of the bed. Mu Tangfeng's eyes went dark for a moment, and he felt dizzy in his head, so he propped himself up and stood up.

He slowed down by the bed for a while, glanced at Yuhu, put it in his sleeve, and left the room.

Xie Hanyu still didn't come back.

Mu Tangfeng called Cheng Yi twice in the yard, the shadows of the trees rustled, and no one responded to him.

The alley is full of traffic and people coming and going.Only then did Mu Tangfeng suddenly realize that the heavenly path is Kyushu, the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty, and the Twelfth Street of Jingzhou.If Xie Hanyu didn't want to see him, he couldn't find anyone no matter what.

The people around were bustling and bustling, but Mu Tangfeng felt as if he was cut off, his heart was empty, and he couldn't get in at all.

Cang Yun stood misty, Qiongyu Xia Zhu Pavilion was everywhere, Mu Tangfeng walked along the Qingshi street by himself, walking very slowly, looking at the people around him coming and going.

There were so many people coming and going, he was thinking... what if he found it.

Unknowingly, Mu Tangfeng came to a remote alley again. There were few people there. He stopped in place for a while, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he turned and walked back.

He didn't pay much attention to the crowd, and when he saw figures gathering from a distance, he took a glance and looked away.

In a few days, he will have to register for the palace examination, but now he is completely in the mood, his mind is in a mess, and he can't read the book.

"Young master, let's go back quickly, if we don't go back, the master will definitely find out."

Song Yujing was watching the show with great interest, ignoring the boy's dissuasion at all.

"I finally came out for a trip, and I will go back when I am happy."

"Look, this Zhang Yun is definitely not innocent, I think..."

Song Yujing was analyzing with the boy when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye. He froze for a moment, then turned around and looked over.

"Young master, let's go back quickly. If the master gets angry, we really won't be able to get out next time."

The boy was still persuading, but found that his young master was suddenly staring in one direction. He looked along and saw a handsome young man in Yuehua white robe in the crowd.

The young man looked lonely, his temperament was dusty, and he was very conspicuous in the crowd.

"Young master...is that...?"

Before the boy finished speaking, Song Yujing's eyes lit up, and he had already trotted over.

"Master Mu——"

Song Yujing stopped him through the crowd. He didn't expect to meet him here, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

Mu Tangfeng in front of him stopped. He looked back, saw Song Yujing, and recalled the past.

"Mr. Mu, you have come to Jingzhou!!?"

Song Yujing stopped in front of Mu Tangfeng and held his wrist, "Didn't you agree to come to me earlier!! Mr. Mu, you came here alone!!?"

"You are taking the exam in Beijing, right? There is a place to live in the middle of the capital. Why don't you come to my house, so the two of us can go to the palace exam together."

The young man followed up, and took a look at Mu Tangfeng, but found that he didn't know him, and wondered why his young master was so enthusiastic.

Song Yujing said so much at once, Mu Tangfeng was stunned for a while, and then slowly pulled out his hand.

He had something on his mind, so he forced a smile at Song Yujing, "No need, Mr. Song is too polite, I have a place to live in Beijing, thank you Mr. Song for your kindness."

"Where do you live? You have to go to the palace when the palace exam comes. If you choose, you may not be able to make it."

Song Yujing didn't mind Mu Tangfeng taking his hand away, and continued, "You saved me last time, and I haven't thanked you well, why don't you come with me to my house..."

"No need," Mu Tangfeng said, "it's a small effort, Mr. Song doesn't need to worry about it. Besides, I have something to do now, so I won't bother you at your house."

"Where are you going?" Song Yujing rubbed his head, a little embarrassed, "I know you well in Jingzhou, I'll take you back."

Mu Tangfeng wanted to go back, so he directly said to go home, and Song Yujing insisted on seeing him off.

The little servant at the side hesitated to speak, but was stared at by Song Yujing, and dared not speak.

"I'm going to sign up in two days, Mr. Mu, let's go together then."

Song Yujing, "After registering, you have to go to Shanglinyuan Portrait, and you also need to get a pass. When you first come to Jingzhou, it is easy to find the place. If I follow you, it will be much faster."

Mu Tangfeng replied, "My brother should be with me then."

"I almost forgot," Song Yujing patted his head, "You must have come with that young master from last time."

Xie Hanyu's icy face appeared in Song Yujing's mind, and he felt terrified, and said awkwardly, "Then if you need anything, you must come to me."

Mu Tangfeng nodded perfunctorily, "Please, Mr. Song."

Song Yujing, "No trouble, no trouble, you don't think I'm long-winded."

He reported the place where he lived again, sent Mu Tangfeng to the door of the alley, watched Mu Tangfeng go in, and then looked away.

"My lord, who is that..." the servant whispered.

Song Yujing glanced at him, then turned around, "Your son, my savior, go, go back."

Before the little servant had time to be surprised, he hurriedly followed, "When did you save the young master, why don't you know..."

Mu Tangfeng didn't take Song Yujing's matter to heart, he walked into the yard, he just wanted to go back and see if Xie Hanyu was back.

He didn't eat anything in the morning, and his head was a little dizzy. When he entered the door, he shook his body, pushed the door open and entered the small courtyard.

There were only tree shadows shaking in the yard, and there was no movement at all, so one could tell at a glance that no one was there.

Mu Tangfeng was slightly disappointed, and felt a sense of hunger in his stomach.

He froze in place for a while, thinking about it in a mess, and finally decided to eat something first, and then go out and find a way to find someone.

There were leftover dishes from yesterday's use in the small kitchen. Mu Tangfeng cooked a bowl of noodles by himself, ate some casually, and packed up the dishes and took them to the kitchen.

I have no appetite, and the noodles in the bowl are barely moving.

headache hurts—

When he walked into the yard, his face turned black, and Mu Tangfeng felt a sense of loss of strength, his head was heavy, and he closed his eyes and passed out.

The bowl and chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground, and the porcelain bowl shattered with a sound of "expansion". Seeing that the person was about to fall, there was a sigh from the loquat tree, and the figure flashed by. Yinxuan came down and caught the person .

Yinxuan touched the forehead of the person in his arms and found that it was astonishingly hot. He said "I'm offended", picked him up, and carried him into the room.

The shadow of the tree swayed, and two figures fell from the messy patterns of the bluestone.

In a corner not far away, Fu Gu followed behind Wei Fenglin, and said softly, "Master, have you left Yinxuan?"

Wei Fenglin looked at the direction where the two disappeared, and looked away, "Let him go."

He thought for a while, and then asked, "Crested ibis is still there?"

Fu Gu, "Zhiwu doesn't want to let her go."

"Send Jiang Yue away."

The figures of the two disappeared in place, and a leaf fell gently from the loquat tree.

Yinxuan put Mu Tangfeng on the bed, wrapped him tightly in the quilt, fetched a basin of water in the small courtyard, and put a cold towel on Mu Tangfeng's forehead.

Mu Tangfeng's physique was immune to their sorcery, so Yinxuan set up an enchantment in his room and went to a medicine shop in a nearby street.

He wore a fence, and only a section of silver-white hair was exposed. When he arrived at the pharmacy, he found a line of people, and he was standing at the end. Mu Tangfeng was a little anxious, and looked forward from time to time.

When he was approaching, someone just came out from the pharmacy.

The man was wearing a purple peony-patterned gown, gorgeous but not vulgar, with a clear and beautiful face, and when his eyes were drooping, he was very distressing.He coughed lightly twice, frowned slightly, and brushed past Yinxuan with the medicine in hand.

Yinxuan's eyes fell on him for a moment, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he quickly looked back.

The breeze blew over, the robes of the two were raised and intertwined, Yinxuan lowered his eyes, the robes fell, and the people had gone away.

"Next person……"

Yinxuan entered the pharmacy, but the people outside the door stopped in their tracks.

Shen Shuying turned around and looked at the crowd again. He saw Yin Xuan wearing a fence in the crowd at a glance, his pupils shrunk.

The nasty voice in my head sounded again.

"He just recognized you...but he pretended not to."

"Don't you understand what this means? He doesn't want to have any more trouble with you."

There was interest in that voice, "It's so miserable, I think he was just playing with you, and he threw you away when he had fun."

"You don't know yet... He has been guarding a person day and night recently, and now he is buying medicine for that person... You know that person too... You let him go at the beginning."

Shen Shuying clenched the medicinal food in her hand, her face turned pale, and she replied, "Shut up."

"Yinxuan...wouldn't be that kind of person."

Yinxuan paid the money inside and felt the atmosphere outside the pharmacy. He knew that the matter could not be taken lightly now, so he simply went out with the medicated food.

He glanced at Shen Shuying and said lightly, "Come with me."

Shen Shuying pursed her lips, with complicated emotions in her eyes, and followed behind him.

Yinxuan took Shen Shuying to a remote alley, raised his dark green eyes under the fence, his expression became condensed, his whole body breath was revealed, and there was a look of contempt in his eyes.

This kind of aura is completely different from the original Yinxuan, like the domineering aura of a high-ranking person permeating the surroundings, making people feel awe-inspiring and cold for no reason.

The high mountains stand upright, the osmanthus branches go up to the moon, and the eaves and lakes are snowing for the first time.

Shen Shuying took a step back suddenly, with disbelief in her expression.

"Who are you?"

Yinxuan looked indifferent, looking at him as if looking at every plant and tree on the side of the road, his dark green eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he said word by word, "I am him...not him."

"It is he who is in love with you. He is already dead. I am... a soul that was placed in his body and awakened after his death."

"The past is gone. You and I have nothing to do with each other. In the future... we will be strangers."