"It's snowing..." Duanmuyu leaned on the window railing, looking at the goose feather snowflakes floating outside, and murmured softly.
Mu Gao took a fur coat, walked to the window, and gently put it on him.
Duanmuyu waved his hand behind his back and said with a warm smile: "Haha, I'm not that delicate either."
"Sir, we grew up in the south, but we have never seen such a cold weather. We should be careful and put on this mink fur, so as not to catch cold." Mu Ye stood behind him and advised in a low voice. .
"Mu Jie, the world is endowed with four seasons. Summer is hot and winter is cold, and spring is beautiful and autumn is fruitful. How perfect it is! Our country is located in the southern barbarian land. There has never been cold or heat. The people have not known snow and snow all their lives. The beauty of the endowment is incomplete. This is the truth. The great hatred of my Duanmu clan!" Duanmu Yu frowned and said softly, "This territory was once the old land of my Duanmu clan and the ancestral home of the people of my country! Yu, I will take it back in my lifetime! "
When Shuzi ascended the mountain, he saw snow for the first time. He never forgot that his ancestors had once covered themselves with raincoats.
He will drive 800,000 cavalry and introduce new people to the homeland.
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"It's snowing again..." Mei Yuanchen lay in front of the pavilion window and whispered to himself, "Two years ago, my mother, Haitang, Uncle Fu and I braved the wind all the way from Sanshui Island. The capital where snow goes. Remember, the snow at that time was as heavy as it was tonight."
Seven hundred and eighty-one people.
The report submitted by Ho Hou-tang stated that the number of corpses found in the Anxian Salt Transportation Department was 781 people.
"Father, mother, Haitang... I will definitely kill my enemies with my own hands to comfort your spirits in heaven!"
Even before he reached the weak crown, he had already suffered such a deep family feud. The domineering nature of the twin fates of the gods was as expected.
"Are you asleep?" Yun Xiaoyang's voice sounded outside the door.
It was now three o'clock in the morning, and according to Mei Yuanchen's usual schedule, he should have gone to bed long ago. However, after a week of luck today, he felt that his physical strength was gradually recovering, he was neither afraid of the cold nor lethargic, and it seemed that his internal injuries were better.
"Sister Yun, I'm not asleep yet."
Mei Yuanchen answered and walked over to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Yun Xiaoyang carried a large bowl of soup and medicine, walked quickly to the desk and put it down gently. Look at the way the steam is steaming, it's obviously been cooked just now and it's piping hot now.
After Yun Xiaoyang put down the medicine bowl, she hurriedly stretched out her hands to pinch her earlobes, and softly called Mei Yuanchen: "It's snowing, and the weather is getting colder. I've been through it for a long time."
A bowl of blood-stimulating decoction. If you drink it quickly, your body will not be so cold and you will be able to sleep at night. "
Although she was still wearing a mask, Mei Yuanchen could clearly see the look of concern on her face, and her heart surged for a moment.
"Sister Yun treats me so much like Begonia? There are not many people left in the world who love me and pity me..." As I thought about it, two lines of tears rolled down my face.
Yun Xiaoyang was shocked and hurriedly held his hand and asked, "What's wrong with you? But where does it hurt? Sit down quickly and I'll show you!"
Mei Yuanchen's heart warmed when he saw that she was in a hurry. He couldn't control himself and suddenly hugged her tightly.
There was no warning about his move. How could Yun Xiaoyang not have time to avoid it? The two of them were touching each other through the gauze. Mei Yuanchen's lips were facing her ear, and his hot breath blew directly onto her neck.
Confused, Yun Xiaoyang was confused...
How could she have imagined that Mei Yuanchen would suddenly take such a transcendent step? I didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
"Sister Yun." Mei Yuanchen hugged Yun Xiaoyang tightly and called softly, "Sister Yun..."
His calls were like a baby talking in his sleep, not out of lust, but also clinging.
Yun Xiaoyang didn't know that much. All she knew was that she was being held in the arms of a man. His hands were hooking around her shoulders and waist, and his mouth was rubbing her ears. How could an untouched woman withstand such intimate contact? Already short of breath, face red, body limp, and confused.
"What's wrong with him? Why did he hug me all of a sudden?"
Marriage is not prohibited in Suxin Palace, and both male and female disciples are free to marry. However, there have always been many women and few men in the palace, and most of the disciples never marry.
Yun Xiaoyang is already twenty years old, the year of spring. Although there has never been love between a man and a woman, it is by no means an iceberg. Being held in Mei Yuanchen's arms, her heart was already pounding and she had no idea.
Mei Yuanchen was addicted to this kind of emotional intoxication and didn't let go for a long time.
One is confused, the other is forgetful, and seems to be stuck in time.
"Let me go." Yun Xiaoyang gently broke away from Mei Yuanchen's arms, not daring to look at him, and ran away.
"I... What's wrong with me!" Mei Yuanchen looked at the open door, blamed himself deeply, and slapped him on the face.
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Duanmu Yuyi quietly looked at the snow falling outside the window, her face as calm as a beautiful jade
.
Mu Jie stood three feet away from him, motionless as a mountain.
Zhu Xijing never speaks, he has always been the most considerate person around Duanmuyu.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After hearing the noise outside the door, Mu Ji quickly walked over and opened the door.
The person coming was Yu Lingyi.
"Sir, Xu Sugong has sent me a cloak." Yu Lingyi reported with a smile.
Just now, Xu Xugong had personally given him, Xie Tianyao, and Zhu Xiaochen the ink cloaks, and he had already put them on him.
The ink cloak is a kind of cloak, made from the wing feathers of a black swan. It can not only protect against the severe cold, but also protect against wind and water. Snow falls on it without the clothes getting wet. It is a precious garment, worth hundreds of gold. . It can be seen that Yu Lingyi likes this dress quite a lot.
"Oh, just lure him over." Duanmuyu turned around and laughed softly.
Tianzihao and Dizihao are on the fourth floor of the inn, which is also the top floor, symbolizing respect. The Xu family wants to return to the Duanmu clan, so Duanmuyu naturally has to regard himself as his subordinates. Therefore, the accommodation he chose was the B-sized room on the ground floor that was farthest from the Tian-shaped room.
After giving Yu Lingyi and others the ink cloak, he waited at the stairs with a clothes tray. Duanmuyu's reputation was not apparent in the Dahua market. However, it was rumored among the dignitaries of Xianma, Shatuo, Xueguo and Dahua that Duanmuyu's talent was rare in the world, and he really wanted to see it.
"What kind of person will our Xu family be trying to help?"
When he entered the house and saw Duanmu Yu for the first time, Xu Suggong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What a good young man with a jade tree facing the wind!"
"Mr. Xu, please sit down!"
Xu Sugong sat down as he was told and sighed in his heart: "He is high in position but not arrogant, he is in an enemy country but not in chaos, his voice is clear and his eyesight is clear, he really deserves a lot of praise."
"It's cold here, so I would like to offer you a snow cloak on behalf of my father. I hope it can protect the Lord from the snow and the wind, and keep the Lord healthy!"
After saying this, he stood up, uncovered the brocade cloth on the clothes plate, picked up the clothes plate, and nodded lightly to show respect.
The snow cloak is a type of crane cloak, but its material is taken from the red-crowned crane, which is rarer than the white crane.
Red-crowned cranes are extremely rare and timid in nature, making them extremely difficult to catch, making their feathers extremely rare. The purpose of the snow cloak is no different from that of the ink cloak, but it is a priceless treasure that is hard to find for the rich and powerful.
Duan Muyu smiled and said to him softly: "It seems that you have taken care of the outside. The Xu family is really efficient in doing things!"
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