[full-time master] rain and snow

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Just in time for Valentine's Day, I came up with an idea _(:з」∠)_Sword first, sugar later?Who still remembers the setting of the previous life and the present life, even though the stupid author writes and writes, he forgets it.

As for the text... I've been stuck at the end for a month emmmmm Ye Xue couldn't tell where she was for a moment.

She was wearing armor, and she made the sound of metal colliding with her movements.In the dark night, only the beacon fire was beeping on the top of the city. She opened her misty eyes and tried her best to look over in the cold wind, and the face of her comrades became blurred.

"What are you waiting for? The beacon fire lasts for three months, and the family letter is worth ten thousand gold." Someone stuffed the letter into her hand.The rough oil paper was slightly damp with sweat, Ye Xue stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar name on the cover, and recalled in a daze that she was still on the battlefield.

The enemy is approaching the city, and the tense situation is on the verge of breaking out.And at this moment, the letter from that person actually passed on, which has to be said to be an extremely absurd thing.The soldiers seemed to have found some fun, and they all regarded urging her to read the letter as a way to relieve their tension.

"Quickly read, what did Prince Wang write in the letter?"

"Tsk, a girl is not ashamed to treat you like a gentleman!"

"I'm just curious. The Wang family has already moved south. At this juncture, what important words can this young prince have that is worth passing on?"

Scattered and unsystematic information was pieced together from the gossip of colleagues, and a young and gentle face was gradually outlined in Ye Xue's mind.Her hand to tear open the envelope suddenly stopped, remembering that a year ago, she decided to withdraw from the rivers and lakes and join the army. On the ride south, she met blood relatives who were no longer as graceful as before. Prince Wang.

Going south and going north is a different way.

"Stop messing around, maybe it's an important military situation, after all, after all, Emperor Ji..." The commander in the army who spoke, Ye Xue was used to messing around in the rivers and lakes, and after a year, he had already become one with his comrades.If it hadn't been mentioned deliberately, everyone would have almost forgotten that this is one of the few royal family and nobles who chose to stay on the front line.The veteran who spoke felt that he couldn't continue, but his words made Ye Xue take a deep breath, and with a "stab", the wax was torn off, and the snow-white paper fell into her hands.

This is a personal letter signed three months ago.

With the light of the fire, the man's clear and sparse handwriting can be vaguely discerned.

"Believe it or not: I dare not or forget the kindness of the courtyard to guide the way."

Her hands, which were used to holding the sword, suddenly trembled slightly.

On New Year's Eve ten years ago, there was a grand banquet for all the officials in the palace.Ye Xue hadn't left Yeting at that time, she was just an unknown one among the many unfavored princes and princesses in the palace.If there is any difference between that year's New Year's Eve and the past, it is probably that that night, she saw a strange boy in the courtyard of the back hall.

The boy was wearing a toga with wide sleeves, very luxurious.He stood for a long time among the lush flowers and trees in the atrium, but the maids who occasionally passed by were afraid to speak because of their different identities.

Originally, Ye Xue should do the same. She left the meeting halfway and hurried back, not wanting to cause trouble.But by a strange coincidence, she looked at that person from a distance by mistake, and she took a step as if she had been bewitched.

There are no stars and no moon in the cold night, perhaps because they all melted into his eyes.

"The palace guards are not allowed to move around at will. You...are you lost?" Ye Xue asked boldly.

The boy didn't seem to expect that someone, or a little girl, would take the initiative to talk to him, and subconsciously frowned.Then he looked at her for a moment, guessed her identity, and reluctantly put away his impatient expression: "No. I will go back by myself in a while."

Sure enough, it was the family of the courtier who came to the banquet tonight.But being poured down by this person, Ye Xue's occasional sympathy suddenly disappeared without a trace.The girl was very embarrassed and turned around to leave.But at this moment, she heard the boy whispering to himself: "I don't want to be here at all...I want to eat the dumplings made by my mother."

Ye Xue suddenly turned her head.

The young man was taken aback, and immediately realized what he had said. If the person in front of him reported him, his whole family would suffer.

"you……"

When the two spoke at the same time, there was a sudden commotion from the front hall not far away.Ye Xue stopped talking, but the young man took the opportunity to lower his voice and said, "You didn't hear anything just now, um—"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Xue covered his mouth and dragged him to a corner.The lush flowers and trees in the atrium easily covered up the figures of the two children. Before the young man could marvel at where the strength of the little girl came from, he heard the latter whisper in his ear: "There is someone!"

Messy footsteps back and forth, occasionally mixed with shouts such as "the water is gone" and "there is an assassin".After all, the young man came from a noble family, and his mind is quite mature. He had a very bad association from the girl's rapid breathing—perhaps the "assassin" that the adults called was hiding beside them.

In short, no matter what, it must not have anything to do with the affairs of the Tian family.His mind turned rapidly, while looking sideways at the only companion beside him, he questioned with his eyes: "What should I do?"

"Come." Ye Xue signaled.The child's body is covered by flowers and trees, moving quietly under the shadow.During the movement, out of the corner of his eye, the young man caught a glimpse of a bright color behind a bush not far away. He didn't know if the girl saw it, but he couldn't say anything at the moment.

Finally they went around and stopped behind the rockery.Through a very narrow groove, the space in the mountainside is just enough for two children to hide.There is complete darkness across the wall, and the increasingly noisy outside world seems to be completely blocked.The boy's heart was still beating wildly. He heard the girl's soft feather-like voice passing by his ears, his eyes could not focus, and he turned to the girl's direction with only his breath.

Ye Xue said that this place is safe for the time being.

The commotion outside continued for a long time.The two children hid for a long time. In order to relieve their emotions, they could only talk to each other in low voices.

The boy was finally woken up by someone.At that time, the sky was already bright, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, he only knew that there was no trace of the girl under the dazzling sunlight.

I heard that the matter of the last assassin involved a lot, but the young man didn't care much.But since then, he began to look forward to the banquet in the palace on New Year's Eve every year. Although there are many children in the family, it is not always his turn to attend.

But he never saw the girl again.He didn't know that after that year, Ye Xue was picked up by the teacher of his mother's sect.

Until ten years later, they reunited and separated again.

Asuka, who escaped from the cage, chose to go back and take on his responsibilities, and went to the end; but the other person, whose responsibility was to protect the family, had to make a seemingly cowardly decision.

At the end of the letter, the man said that if it wasn't for Zhan Luan, someone from the Wang family should have honored the princess.

This sentence, Ye Xue had heard similar rumors a year ago.She also sometimes wonders, if Haiyan, Heqing, singing and dancing are peaceful, will she get together with that person?

Or, she is still wandering in the rivers and lakes, and that person lives in the temple, and there will be no intersection in this life?

The horn sounded again.

The soul is throbbing, terrified and frightened.

Ye Xue gasped.Breaking free from the dream, her eyes were still in darkness, and it took her a long time to get used to it and capture the outline of the room.

She was still lying on the double bed in the bedroom, her body buried in the soft quilt pillow.Next to her ears was Wang Jiexi's steady breathing, and together with his arm around her waist, the breath of the two of them was mixed intimately.

It turned out to be just a dream.But maybe it's not just a dream - the long-term memory has become more and more blurred, often giving her the illusion of Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, except that the feeling of holding the sword is absolutely real, everything else may be between reality and illusion.

But sometimes, some inexplicable dreams would suddenly remind her.

For example just now——she couldn't remember the face she saw in the dream, but when she turned her head and saw the person next to the pillow, an unknown fire arose spontaneously.

With a loud bang, the magician was kicked out of bed in his sleep.He sat on the ground in a daze for a long time before he crawled back to the edge of the bed.In the end, he felt something was wrong, so he turned on the bedside lamp.

At a glance, he saw Ye Xue who folded his arms and thought.

"What's wrong?" Wang Jiexi sighed.

"I'm having a nightmare." Ye Xue frowned.

Other people's wives always want to kiss and hug them when they have nightmares, but my own wife is really unique.Wang Jiexi knew that Ye Xue's innocent appearance was deceiving, but after marriage, some aspects of her willfulness were completely released.Just like now, Wang Jiexi knew that he couldn't get entangled with women on unreasonable topics, so he rubbed the spot he just bumped into and hummed softly.

In fact, the bed was not high, and it didn't hurt for him to fall off while holding the quilt.But Ye Xue was really fooled, almost as soon as she heard the movement, she immediately turned around and stared at him nervously: "Sorry, did I hurt you?"

Wang Jiexi paused for a moment: "...not bad."

Ye Xue didn't care what he said, she had already covered her hands: "Is it here? Or here?"

Through the thin pajamas, I tried one by one on the back of the big hole.The martial arts practitioner's hands are very strong, and the object being massaged enjoys it for a while, and reluctantly shouts to stop.Ye Xue asked him why, and Wang Jiexi sighed, "I'm afraid if you press the button again, you won't even think about getting up early tomorrow morning."

Before Ye Xue could realize the meaning of these words, as if he was afraid of regretting himself, he quickly pulled the pair of catkins that were still swimming around him, and gently pecked in the quilt: "Is it not uncomfortable now? Don't worry. Go to sleep, I'm watching, no matter what you dream about, it will become a good dream."

Ye Xue stared at him for a moment, then suddenly reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

Darkness obscured the color of her face.She wrapped her arms around Wang Jiexi's neck, smelling her breath, "Thinking about it now, it probably isn't a nightmare."

The night is still long.