If there is a comeback

It's extremely cold in February. . .

The Forbidden City, close to Mobei, looks more dry and cold than the south. . .

Ye Xuan knelt in the ancestral hall, and no one felt like adding clothes to him. He didn't dare to use his internal strength, so he could only shiver from the cold, but he still maintained his kneeling position, not daring to be lazy in the slightest. . .

Originally, if Emperor Taizong (Southern King, Ye Gucheng's father) was here, he would not be willing to suffer from Ye Xuan. However, at this time, he was recuperating in Huangzhuang, and he brought Jingyuan with him, and there was no other reason. It's just that this winter is really too cold. He felt sorry for his granddaughter, so he took her to the royal village, which was convenient for Ye Gucheng, so he didn't need to explain much. . .

"This winter is colder than usual." Ximen Chuuxue said to Ye Gucheng while sitting in the sedan chair, looking at the sky with faint snow.

Ye Gucheng coughed a few times, wiped away the blood with a handkerchief, looked into Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, and said: "Ruixue shines in a good year, with this kind of snow, next year will be a good year..."

"Ye..." Ximen Chuuxue frowned. In the past few days, he had frowned too many times, and he only heard him say: "Ye, your... body..."

Ye Gucheng put the handkerchief on the table beside him, and then concealed it and said: "Xuan'er, it's been several hours since I've been kneeling in the ancestral hall...wait a minute, you want to go see him with me ..."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes followed the veil to the desk, and after listening to Ye Gucheng's words, he was silent for a long time, until the sedan chair stopped, and then said: "I'll be with you."

After they got out of the sedan chair, a gust of cold wind blew, and a few flakes of snow fell and landed on the ends of their hair, adding to the chill. . .Ximen Chuixue subconsciously stood at the vent to block the cold wind for Ye Gucheng, but he still coughed a few times and couldn't stop it no matter what. . .Ximen Chuuxue took the fox fur from the palace man, put it on for Ye Gucheng, and said, "Ye, it's better."

"It's nothing... I lived in Baiyun City for a long time in the early years, but now I'm still not comfortable with the cold wind." Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuuxue and explained slowly. . .

"..." Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak any more, but just walked towards the hall, feeling a little angry, or just disgusted with his helplessness. . .

Ye Gucheng had no choice but to follow Ximen Chuuxue and walked towards the hall. . .

In February, the cold wind is like scissors. Although there is no heater in this hall, it is much warmer than outside. . .

When Ximen Chuuxue walked into the hall in Ye Gucheng, what he saw was a large tablet of black crows. From top to bottom, not only the tablet of Zhu's family, but also the tablet of Ye's family, each occupying the left and right, clearly separated , Solemn and heavy. . . .And Ye Xuan was kneeling in front of the memorial tablet. He was a small man, dressed in ordinary clothes, shivering from the cold. . .

When Ye Xuan heard the sound, he saw Ximen Chuixue coming one after the other in Ye Gucheng. He raised his head, and there were clear and red slap marks on his frozen and stiff cheeks. He lowered his head and said, "Father...Daddy... "

The author has something to say: 233333 take your time, in fact, my male god is almost unable to hold on. . . .His illness had already reached a certain level, so he didn't ask Ximen Chuuxue to feel his pulse, just because he knew that instead of struggling with and treating him before leaving, it would be better to take Ximen Chuuxue's wish before he still had the energy. Fairy to him. . .Note: Ye Gucheng didn't know that Ximen Chuuxue had seen the full version, it was the previous life

Ximen Chuuxue was planning to follow Ye Gucheng's wishes, and then, after Zijin's first battle, he would go. . . .Sacrifice. . .

Of course, now let’s solve Ye Xuan’s problem first 233333

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