Chapter 1 Life

Beijing.

Prince Qi Zhongjing looked at the medicine bowl sent by the internal supervisor and couldn't help frowning. The bitter smell of medicine filled the whole prince's house. The book in his hand lost interest, which made Qi Zhongjing still stand aside with some disgust.

"Your Highness, take the medicine while it's hot..." The internal supervisor's hand was a little trembling. No one in the prince's house knows that the prince would be in a great mood every time he drank the medicine. If you are not careful, it is a crime to kill the head.

Qi Zhongjing looked at the dirty juice coldly, with a murderous intention in his eyes.

"Your Highness, this medicine..." With that, the internal supervisor handed the medicine bowl in his hand forward. Qi Zhongjing waved his hand, and the medicine bowl shattered crisply on the ground. The bodyguard outside heard the sound and was about to drag the internal prison to be punished. A white pigeon seemed to not hear the restless and flew in with its wings.

"This... His Royal Highness, spare my life, spare my life..." The sharp and sad plea of the internal supervisor seemed to be unable to enter Qi Zhongjing's ears at all. He looked at the note in his hand and smiled in his eyes.

With a sigh of mind, Qi Zhongjing whispered, "Let him go and fry another bowl of medicine."

The inner prison, who left his life from the edge of the knife, had a feverish joy in his eyes. He kowtowed to Qi Zhongjing and couldn't help looking at the pigeon, thinking that he would go back later to burn a column of incense for the pigeon.

"Yes, yes..."

Qi Zhongjing had a smile on his lips, and there was a strange blush on his pale and sick face, as if he was excited and sad.

"Okay, okay, since I'm as proud as you and willing to beg me, then I will naturally promise you, don't I..." Qi Zhongjing tightly grasped the note in the center of his hand, and a fierce look slipped by.

...gorgeous dividing line......

In the small town outside Qizhou, the heavy snow is not like the willow catkins rising in the wind. Qin Si pulled up his thick winter clothes and looked up and down with the snowflakes. The streets in the morning are not lively. From a distance, there is only snow white.

It has been four days since they escaped from Qizhou. It was not beautiful. They wanted to go north, but it snowed heavily. The road was blocked, so I had to stay in this small town.

Stretch out an arm behind you and close the window coffin tightly. Quite reproach and doting words flowed out: "You are afraid of the cold and have to look at the snow. It's windy these days, and you're not afraid of getting hurt.

Ye Yun put a basin of hot water on the table, held Qin Si's cold fingers and covered it in the water. Qin Si surrounded his fingers with a little enthusiasm. Qin Si smiled gently and held Ye Yunyi's hand in the water, allowing the hot water to slide between their palms.

After wiping his hands dry, Qin Si was a little stunned again. Since she left Qizhou, she has often been like this. As soon as Ye Yun knew that she was worried, she had to appease her: "A Li, my father wrote to the emperor, and I also sent a letter to the capital to the prince. Don't worry too much... It may not be a good thing for General Qin to exile and avoid a big dispute. If the green mountain is left, I will always try to return his innocence. Ye Yun hugged Qin Si and sat down, looking at the thin face, with a slight pain attack in his heart.

Qin Si nodded and wanted Ye Yun to feel at ease, but the next moment, she suddenly looked up and asked, "Unyi, are you going to beg the prince?"

"Well, our Fengyuan Houfu originally aspires to be loyal to the king. The prince is right, and I think I help the prince. I haven't told you before, because I'm afraid that you will worry too much..." Ye Yun's voice was a little lonely. Qin Si pressed his lips with his fingers: "I understand, I know you are in trouble, and I know you are thinking of me. I won't blame you."

Qin Si's fingers were warm and slightly contained by Ye Yunyi's lips, and the trembling numbness was traced from his fingertips. Qin Si's heart was slightly thumped, and his fingers seemed to feel the endless ambiguity brought by his soft lips.

In his heart, Qin Si withdrew his finger and looked up. Ye Yunyi also looked down at her. There seemed to be no distance between his cheeks, and he didn't know who touched forward, his lips were close to each other, and their breaths were intertwined. The warmth and moisture on his lips ironed Qin Si's heart.

Qin Si closed his eyes tremblingly, and there was only the sound of ignition charcoal in the room. A tip of the tongue rushed in, and Qin Si's breathing was even more chaotic. The chaos under the nose slid to the throat with swallowing and turned into a moan and diarrhea.

After a long time, Qin Si turned his face away and leaned against Ye Yunyi's arms. His powerful heartbeat is beside his ear, which is the most reassuring voice...

"Let me take you to see the snow." The red of Ye Yun's cheek faded and he opened his mouth in a low voice with a satisfied smile. Qin Si was a little shy and didn't want to answer, but after all, he was bored for many days.

"Hmm."

In response, Ye Yun put a cloak on Qin Si and took her to ride out of the town.

It is very desolate outside the town, and it is this desolation that gives the snow the most beautiful vastness. Qin Si stood on a big stone and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips: "In the capital, you can't see such pure snow at all."

Yes, there will be different scenery when you stand in different positions. Some have been missed, but you also have the beauty that others don't have. Ye Yun untied Qin Si's front ribbon and tied it tightly. The pale eyes seemed to be a little lighter, and Qin Si was not his scenery.

When the wind was a little, Ye Yun tied the rein of the horse to the book and wrapped his clenched hand under his sleeves. The two stepped on the open space in the tree and dropped a string of footprints on the ground. The size were mixed, but it did not look messy at all, as if it was appropriate.

After a few steps, Ye Yun squatted down and looked at Qin Si behind him and said, "Come up."

"What?" Qin Si took a step back.

Ye Yun took her hand and turned her back again and said, "If you walk in the snow, your shoes will definitely get wet. Two people's wet shoes are not as good as one person, don't you think?

Qin Si is a little helpless. Where did this come from? In desperation, it was the warmth of being spoiled again. She carefully lay on Ye Yunyi's back. Her flat but strong back made Qin Si inexplicably relieved. Her clothes swayed with Ye Yunyi's steps, and the shadows in the snow gradually melted together, as if they were a drop in the sea that had melted together.

......

For a few days after staying in the town, Qin Si rarely went out, and Ye Yun went out as soon as he wanted to buy some things. The weather outside is getting colder and colder, but the snow is smaller. It looks like you can leave in a few days.

Looking at the delicate snowflakes, Qin Si's heart was particularly quiet. There was a sound of pushing the door behind him, but Qin Si did not look back. The cold fragrance that comes in with the cold wind is very familiar.

Without the unexpected warm embrace, Qin Si turned around with doubt. Ye Yun sat on the wooden stool, holding a teapot in one hand and a teacup in the other. The hot tea like a column of water rolled down, but the teacup was full, and Ye Yun did not stop. The hot fell on his hand, and he didn't even react at all.

"Be careful." What Qin Si looked back and saw was his strangeness. When Qin Si drank, Ye Yun was stunned, and then she felt hot. He put down the teacup and teapot in a panic, and a little cold fell on the back of his red and swollen hand.

Qin Si caught up and grabbed the wound with one hand and pulled away Ye Yunyi with the other. Without support, the tea splashed randomly and dripped on the ground.

"Why are you so careless..." Qin Si said reproachfully, and his eyes saw Ye Yunyi's strangeness clearly. He was a little strange yesterday, and even worse today. Qin Si didn't ask him why. Since he didn't say it, naturally he wouldn't tell her.

Clean up the table, Qin Si opened the door and wanted to go out.

Ye Yun suddenly stood up and grabbed Qin Si, with a panic in his eyes that could not be ignored: "Where are you going?"

Qin Si smiled quietly: "Your hand is burned. I'll ask Xiao Er to send some vinegar and oil, which is more useful than medicine."

Ye Yunyi nodded gently and stared: "Then come back quickly..."

"Good."

Qin Si turned around, but his face quickly changed. Ye Yunyi's fear is too obvious. What happened...

Qin Si thought about it and went downstairs to find Xiao Er. At this time, Chen was eating. Xiao Er was a little busy and finally got free, so Qin Si followed him to the kitchen.

"This girl, you can take some at will. The front is still busy. The little one will go first." Xiao Er led Qin Si into the kitchen and then ran to the front hall without touching his vegetables.

Qin Si picked up two small dishes, put some vinegar and oil on the plate and put them sideways out, but was accidentally hit by the cook who came in.

"Oh, girl, are you all right?" A cook came in, took the wooden plate in Qin Si's hand and wiped the dirt in front of her.

Qin Si dodged with a smile: "I'm fine." Qin Siqian smiled and put down the wooden plate in her hand. She sprinkled all the vinegar and oil, so she had to take it again.

The cook smiled back and then gossiped with the people around her.

"I just saw a notice outside, saying that Marquis Fengyuan was seriously ill and ordered the prince to return to his house to inherit the throne. This is strange. Does the son still need to look around?" The cook cut the vegetables in her hand, and the words were like knives, crisp and sharp. Qin Si's hand shook when he heard the words, and the vinegar spread again. The sour smell made Qin Si's eyes red.

Aren't you still looking for medical treatment the other day? Why did you get sick so soon?" The woman picking vegetables next to her answered the words, Qin Si's heart tightened, and her feet trembled and walked back...

No wonder, it's no wonder Yunyi has been so strange in the past two days. It turned out that Fengyuan was ill. Qin Si was in awe-hearted. I'm afraid that Feng Yuanhou was not in good health, but a serious illness. The matter of the Qin family must have made the emperor angry. The marquis wrote a letter to plead for mercy, which was bound to lead the fire to the Fengyuan Hou Mansion.

Posting a notice is to let Ye Yun go back, which makes her understand that she can only be a burden, involving Ye Yunyi's burden...

With a miserable smile, the steps under Qin Si's feet became steady. The marquis was so eager to let Ye Yun go back, just to protect him. Marquis, marquis, you know that Qin Si won't let Yun go deep, so I will definitely let Yun go back. Isn't it?

When she pushed the door and went back to the room, Ye Yun was busy looking forward and looking at her. Qin Si smiled, put away his things, and leaned weakly on his shoulder. Fool, how can I give up if you don't let me know and bear everything alone...