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The wind and snow outside gradually increased, and the night became darker and darker.

Du Zhong left Ah Liang and Wan'er behind, but he was worried that the two of them would continue to drive back to the town at night to stay overnight.However, this place is really simple, so Du Zhong asked A Liang to rest with him, and Du Ruo also left Wan'er, ready to squeeze together for a night.

Du Ruo closed the door and the small window, walked to the bed and said, "Wan'er, it's time to rest."

Wan'er nodded, and walked to the oil lamp, just about to blow it out.

"Wan'er, I'm afraid of the dark, don't blow it out." Du Ruo stopped her.

Wan'er nodded again, followed Du Ruo and fell on the bed together, covered with two thick quilts.

Du Ruo lay on his side and looked at the oil lamp on the table. After a slight tingling in the back of his head, those scattered memories came back again.

"Are you afraid of the dark?"

"The lights will not be turned off from now on, go to sleep, little girl."

The corners of her mouth raised involuntarily, Du Ruoan closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

The dream tonight seems to be longer than before——

In the snowstorm, she and her master rode a horse together and galloped away.

At the end of the corridor, she walked slowly forward following the footsteps of her master.

Under the fireworks, she smiled and let her master put an ordinary wintersweet on her.

In the dark place of the alleyway, she took off her wife's shoes and socks and rubbed them lightly.

On the cliff, she told the master that no matter where the master goes, she will follow him wherever he goes.

During the long night, she whispered in the ear of her master more than once, only praying that he could wake up earlier.

"I don't care what the world will think of me in the future, and I don't care whether there is a world to testify. What I care about... is only you, Ah Ruo."

In the ears, the words that the master once said suddenly sounded.

"Master!" Du Ruo woke up in shock, her brow covered with cold sweat.

The oil in the lamp burned out at some point, and the hut was pitch-black. Du Ruo's heart was terrified, she gathered her body, and sat there quietly with her knees crossed, motionless.

"Sister Ruo, are you having a nightmare?" Wan'er also sat up and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, Wan'er is here, if you are afraid of the dark, Wan'er will go and relight the oil lamp."

"No need..." Du Ruo tiredly closed her eyes and shook her head lightly. It turned out that as long as there was one more person beside her pillow, she would not be afraid of the dark anymore.

It's just that that person can only be the master.

"Wan'er, you sleep a little longer, I think it will be dawn soon, I'll go and prepare breakfast for you." Du Ruo got out of bed in the dark, touched the window, opened the window a little, let in some snow light, The cabin was dimly lit.

"Sister Ruo, are you really okay?" Wan'er was still worried about her.

"It's okay, don't worry about catching a cold. Wrap up the quilt tightly before going to sleep." Du Ruo softly said, dressed neatly in the light of the snow, pushed the door and walked out, turning back to close the door.

Everything is quiet, only the rustling of falling snow.

Du Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his cold hands, and walked to the kitchen, ready to cook.

The sky is finally getting brighter.

Du Zhong got up earlier than A Liang, he stretched himself, put on his clothes and prepared to cook, but when he came out of the room, he could smell the smell of vegetables.

"Sister, why do you get up so early?" Du Zhong walked into the kitchen with a smile, but he didn't see Du Ruo. After thinking about it, he walked to his sister's room and knocked on the door, "Sister, are you making breakfast?" Did you go back to bed and sleep in the cage again? Woke up and had breakfast."

After a while, Wan'er, who was dressed, opened the door, squinting her sleepy eyes, "Brother Du, if sister is not in the room. She came back last night to say it was cold, took a piece of clothes and went out."

"Not in the room? Did this girl go to chop firewood?" Du Zhong felt a chill in his heart, secretly feeling something was wrong, he walked quickly to the back of the house, but he didn't see Du Ruo.

"What happened?" Ah Liang walked out of the room with a yawn.

Du Zhong didn't know how to answer Ah Liang. He hurriedly walked around the hut several times to confirm that there was no sign of Du Ruo outside, and walked quickly into the front hall, his eyes locked on a letter on the wooden table.

Du Zhong opened the letter in a hurry, and it really contained Du Ruo's handwriting.

"Zhongchong Lianxin, some things can never be forgotten. I have to go back to Baling, but I don't want to hurt my brother. I just ask my brother to promise me, don't chase after me. Parents are gone, brother, you must live well , for me, for my parents, live well. Don’t read, I will take good care of myself. Sincerely, sister.”

"She still remembered..." Du Zhong glared at Wan'er angrily with red eyes, "What did you tell her last night?!"

Wan'er was frightened by the stares, she shrank behind Ah Liang, and said, "I... I didn't say anything..."

"Sister Ruo will remember sooner or later, all we can do now is to get Sister Ruo back immediately!" A Liang gave a suggestion.

Du Zhong shook his head dejectedly, "So what if I chase her back? She will still go back to Baling! But the revenge of parents cannot be avenged! Mr. Shang is already the concubine of Dayan Dai, she will never see her!" He gasped. In one breath, "I'll wait here for her to come back, and when she sees the truth, I believe she will come back."

"But what if my sister is in danger?" A Liang was really worried.

Du Zhong sighed: "She will come back."

"Really?" Wan'er's heart palpitations were severe.

Du Zhong shook his head mockingly, "Maybe...yes...I can't go to Baling to look for her. If the two of us are captured by the people of Lingshuyuan, how can we be worthy of the sacrifice of our parents?"

Ah Liang patted his chest and said, "I'll go find Sister Ruo and come back!"

"You?" Du Zhong's eyes flashed.

Ah Liang nodded heavily, and glanced at Wan'er apologetically, "Wan'er, you stay here and let Brother Du take care of you, I feel at ease."

"Yeah." Wan'er nodded.

"I'm more shy, I'm more suitable than you and Wan'er to go to Baling." A Liang also nodded firmly.

"My sister depends on you."

"it is good!"

At the same time that Ah Liang was chasing Du Ruo, the blizzard that had rained all night finally stopped.

Walking in the forest, Du Ruo looked at the gradually clear outline of the town in front of him, and murmured slightly, "Master, I'm here to look for you. No matter how difficult it is, I will definitely come to you."

The wind and snow will eventually stop, but time will not stop, just like those people and those things in the past five years, they can only be still in memory, but they cannot be still in the years.

The heart that has been touched will not forget the feeling of beating because of the passage of time.

Baling, the imperial city.

Night, snow still.

The Xuexiang Hall was very warm, Shang Qingdai hugged the stove and fell on the couch to take a rest.

Zhilan was afraid that Concubine Dai would catch a cold, so she covered her with a black fox blanket very carefully, and waited on her side carefully.

Dreamed about her again.

Three years later, does she still look the same as in the dream?

Shang Qingdai's sleep is very shallow, every dream with A Ruo, always wakes up suddenly at the moment when she can clearly see A Ruo's eyebrows, she has no time to hold her hand, let alone hug her.

"Alas..." Shang Qingdai opened his eyes and sighed heavily.

Zhilan couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, what's the matter? But you don't feel well?"

Shang Qingdai shook her head lightly, glanced at the hall, frowned and said, "Where's Yun'er?"

Zhilan replied: "Go back to your mother, this time is the time for the imperial physician to ask Yun'er for pulse."

"I actually forgot about this." Shang Qingdai sat up wearing a black fox blanket, and suddenly smiled coolly, "Go, bring Yun'er back, he should rest."

"promise."

Zhilan nodded, and retreated from the hall. When she turned around, she saw the emperor in dragon robe. She quickly knelt down and was about to salute and say long live.

Yan Yunhua waved her hand to signal her to retreat quietly, and also retreated from the personal servant following behind.

"If you really like children, you should heal my body earlier, and I will give birth to you." Yan Yunhua stepped into the Xuexiang Palace, and opened his mouth before reaching Shang Qingdai's side.

Shang Qingdai took a deep breath, turned her face around, and smiled faintly, "Your Majesty is back."

Yan Yunhua stepped forward and held her hand, "Does Dai'er miss me?"

"What do you think, Your Majesty?" Shang Qingdai was always like this, she just didn't say what Yan Yunhua wanted to hear more.

Yan Yunhua's face sank, but he didn't really mean to get angry, "Dai'er, you said you like children and want to take your younger brother into the palace to take care of him personally, so I ordered the owner of the business house to send it over in person. But I think , since Qingyun entered the palace, Dai'er, you and I have become a little bit estranged."

Shang Qingdai was still so cool, and stretched out his hand to feel Yan Yunhua's pulse, "Your Majesty's body is getting better and better, I believe he will recover soon."

"Dai'er, I don't want to tell you this." Yan Yunhua had to admit that he had never won some wars, and he didn't know how to conquer some people, such as Shang Qingdai.

For three years, he thought that he could use Junwei to get what he wanted, but he didn't know that Shang Qingdai was always so lukewarm. Every time he felt that he really fell into her heart, the next moment he suddenly felt that this woman was actually far away from her. He is far away.

The bad nature of human beings is that what is not available is always the best, and the rarer it is, the more precious it is, and the more reluctant to destroy it.

Three years ago, this woman became his lifeblood by relying on her medical skills, but three years later, this woman became his treasure by virtue of her inseparable feeling.

Maybe she was right in saying that people change.

Shang Qingdai spread some of the warm black fox blanket over Yan Yunhua's body, and asked coldly, "What do you want to say, Your Majesty?"

The body is full of this woman's temperature, Yan Yunhua shook his head, and said seriously: "Zhen, when will I recover?"

Shang Qingdai asked slowly: "Your Majesty, do you feel that you can control Xiaojie these days?"

Yan Yunhua nodded and said, "Indeed."

"That will be soon."

"I want the exact time."

"My concubine doesn't know."

"You do not know?"

Shang Qingdai looked at Yan Yunhua's eyebrows calmly, "If you don't believe in my concubine, then there is no need to talk about it today."

"Dai'er, what do you want me to do with you? I..." Yan Yunhua just wanted to explain.

Shang Qingdai changed the topic to another one, "Your Majesty must be tired of dealing with political affairs, and my concubines are here to take care of His Majesty's clothes."

"Okay..." Yan Yunhua sighed deeply, he could only stretch his arms and let Shang Qingdai serve him.

He didn't know that at this time, Shang Qingdai's eyes were always filled with coolness, and he didn't know that every time the so-called "extracting poison", Shang Qingdai just quietly forced the poison in his body to another place with silver needles.Therefore, the venom in Yan Yunhua's body has not decreased by a single drop in the past three years, but his pulse is much stronger than it was three years ago.

Shang Qingdai will not let him die so quickly, because Qi Xiangniang and Shang Qingyun have only been separated for less than three years, this punishment is just the beginning, it is far from enough!

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