Tai Shuyu leaned against the small window and quietly ate her food.

The cars on both sides were covered with smoke-yellow branches and leaves, and the smoky snow covered them little by little, like small white flowers on their backs; a little more, they accumulated bent vines, wrapped in silver, and the world was vast.

Quiet, and empty.

She remembered the desolation and majesty in the "The vast sea is covered with ice, and the clouds are bleak and gloomy" that her brother never forgets in her ears.

Mu Chaoge cooked the tea, handed her a cup, poured out another cup to warm her hands. He looked out the window and reminded her: "It's time to drain the water, Tai Shuhong is waiting there, do you want to see me?"

Tai Shuyu drank her eyes and drank tea, and the fragrance of tea was everywhere. Mu Chaoge could always do all kinds of small things to the extreme.

She blew the tip of the leaf floating on it and said, "No."

Tai Shuyu couldn't understand why the old politician like her grandfather raised two rebellious people like her and her brother.

Of course, she is the most important thing, but it is understandable that my grandfather is old and the whole family could not stop Mu Chaoge, who was still in a prosperous state. Not to mention that now, she has never liked to hit stones with eggs, let alone... she is like this now.

Two quarters of an hour later, the two teams of soldiers stationed in the drainage were finally waiting for someone!

The Qin cavalry was still good, and he had been called to him long ago and could not attack Tai Shuhong. When he saw the regent return, he just dismounted and treated him according to the etiquette.

The young man standing in front of the archer was handsome and straight, and saw this and straightened his already straight back again.

He held the sword that was almost stiff in his hand, walked straight through the unprepared team that came towards him, and stopped in front of the carriage. The corners of his eyes were red on his cold face and pointed at the sword: "Mu, Chao, Ge, hand over the virtue."

How could he believe this person at the beginning? It made Yuyu... the surging hatred turned into a cold and restrained coldness.

Tai Shuyu lowered her eyes and retracted her hands into the blanket.

The one who went up to respond to Tai Shuhong was a beautiful young man. The two of them happened to know each other. Qi Wu looked at Tai Shuyu's look of wanting to eat people, and was not afraid at all. She waved her hand and said hello, "You can't take her back, and she may not be willing to see you."

Yuyu will...will not see him?

Tai Shuhong didn't dare to think about this possibility. He knew that he was useless. When his parents handed him Yuyu, who was still in his infancy, he clearly promised to protect her, but not only did he not protect the people, but instead made her constrained by her incompetence!

Tai Shuhong clenched his fists and tried hard to pull the corners of his mouth to disperse the Shuanghan beside him, and spoke like when he was a child, with a hoarse voice: "Yuyu, brother is here to pick you up, let's go home."

There is no movement inside.

"Yuyu," Tai Shuhong's voice was hoarse, and he begged, "Yuyu, we go home, brother is wrong... Brother will never leave you behind again. Let's go home, our family will live together well in the future, okay?"

"Grandfather misses you very much, and I miss you very much... Let's go home and the family will never be separated again, okay?"

Tai Shuhong thought he would never regret that he had chosen to fight to the battlefield, and that he would not regret that he would burn his years and life to not teach Hu Ma to pass the border. Even if he did it again, he would still choose to abandon Huajing's drunken life and dream of death and come to the battlefield to protect the people of the people.

But when he suddenly realized one day that he might not be able to pay back what he owed his family, he regretted it for the first time!

He still remembered when he stubbornly thought that everyone would stop him from realizing his ambitions, the little soft girl who was so small and soft took out the lonely military strategy she copied and compiled from behind and gave it to him.

He thought she would be angry, and he thought she would be disappointed.

He was obviously his brother, but he never fought for her once, and he always asked her to come to help him clean up the mess, but she had her eyebrows and eyes, saying that she was proud of him.

And what about him?

When Tai Shuhong thought of the scene when he was helpless and watched Yuyu weaken day by day, his heart was cut off and sealed into a coffin by someone, his heart was so painful that it seemed to be cracking!

A bloody color seemed to spread in front of him again. Tai Shuhong lowered his eye feathers slightly and covered the redness in his eyes: "Yuyu, can you say "I'm okay? At least... let me know that you're fine."

In the past three years, he has heard too much news about Yu Yu's possible still in the world. He is ecstatic every time, and he falls into despair again every time.

He was very afraid that this time it would still be a dream.

There was another pause and quietness, but in fact it didn't take long. However, when it was enlarged in Tai Shuhong's eyes, he felt that it was hard to bear every minute and every second!

The redness at the corners of his eyes became stronger and stronger. He squeezed the silver sword in his hand and made an insignificant tremor. The buzzing and swelling pain in his mind made him fall into chaos with reality and dreams again.

But a warm feeling suddenly appeared on his face.

Tai Shuhong raised his head blankly and saw a thin and familiar girl facing him.

She said, smiling slightly: "Here, I'm fine now. I thought I've become ugly, so I wanted to take some supplements to maintain a better look and then come out to see people..."

Tai Shuyu was helping him smooth out his frowning brows with one hand, and his warm fingertips finally stopped at the corners of his eyes, rubbing them bit by bit.

Tai Shuhong's cold face was still blank, but tears had fallen. He covered Tai Shuyu's hand with his big palm, rubbed her warm and thin palm with his face, and choked: "Yuyu, it's really you, you are not dead..."

Tai Shuyu sighed: "Brother, you really forgot about your lessons."

Tai Shuhong didn't understand. Hearing the sword eyebrows, there were pairs of blue-browed eyes that were similar to Tai Shuyu, who were dull and black, and they were stunned: "Huh?"

Tai Shuyu said earnestly: "A good person doesn't live long, and it will last for thousands of years." How could she die so easily?

Tai Shuhong pulled the corners of his mouth and couldn't laugh, but a light suddenly lit up in his eyes. He held Tai Shuyu's hand, wrapped her small fingers in his palm, and was about to pull someone away: "Yuyu, let's go home."

——Not pulled.

Mu Chaoge got out of the car at some point. He stood behind Tai Shuyu, with a cold and sharp sword tip on his neck. He moved without any hindrance and calmly took the fox fur with body temperature on his body and slowly wrapped around the person in front of him.

The tip of the sword penetrated deeper, and blood flowed down from his neck, but he only stretched out his hand to wrap the girl in his arms, quietly placed his chin on Tai Shuyu's shoulder, closed his eyes and rested.

The Jinyiwei beside him was silently tense.

Tai Shuyu sighed: "Brother."

She wanted to say, don’t look at Mu Chaoge as delicate and weak, she is too sensible, you can’t beat him now. Moreover, you just want to grab someone with such a few people. Isn’t it really funny? I also feel that it’s a bit harmful to tell the truth, and you still have to keep your own face.

So Tai Shuyu directly used a technique that her brother could not stop, and Xingyun Liushui slid out of his hand and drew the sword.

The tip of the sword pointed directly to the open space beside you.

The slender body and bones are smooth and graceful, with a faint sense of momentum that only warriors can have.

However, the Jinyiwei, who was originally surrounded by the three of them, put down his weapons in unison when Tai Shuyu took the sword and retreated silently.

Tai Shuyu avoided her brother's intention to hold her hand again, bent over and picked up the scabbard on the ground, closed the long sword, and handed it back to him.

The silver sword body is thin and straight, and the sword light is cold and sharp as if it was first quenched. It was a famous tool, but the crooked sword spikes on it were already old.

Tai Shuhong stared at her in confusion, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not see that the smile on Tai Shuyu's face was at all.

She smiled: "Today I finally saw my brother holding a sword in the vast Hirano in Bianbei, as beautiful as I imagined. I don't know which girl I will get cheaper in the future." She tiptoed and touched his head. She looked like a young girl, but she looked like a sister. Her smile diminished and she looked at him, "I didn't plan to see you, after all, since I sent you away, I thought you were dead."

Even though it was so cold, Tai Shuhong felt sad.

"I never thought about whether you will come back. I support every choice you make seriously." Tai Shuyu took back her hand, "Because no matter whether you support it or not, I will go my own way one day. By that time, you can just exchange your respects and you will think that I am dead."

She said with a firm tone: "This is what I want."

What she wants? Tai Shuhong doesn't understand.

Tai Shuyu exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "Hey, Mu Chaoge, I want to say something to my brother, please let me go."

Mu Chaoge nodded slightly in curve, and returned to the carriage in a thin snow suit.

Tai Shuyu stood on tiptoe and spoke softly in her brother's ear.

Tai Shuhong silently recited: "Set up your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living and the people, inherit your unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to the world for all ages." Every word is paused.

Tai Shuyu, who had finished speaking, knew that he did not listen to her carefully back then. What she said was that she wanted to leave her name in history, and whether it was right or wrong, she would be judged by future generations.

Although it's not the truth.

As the carriage was on the road again, Tai Shuhong looked at his little girl, just like he was learning to walk when he was a child, letting go of his hands, step by step, staggering and firmly walking towards the world outside Langyuan.

I am calm and never look back.

After a long time, Tai Shuhong finally held the sword tightly again, the dew on his handsome face was frosted, and he reluctantly pulled out a smile, and said to himself in a hoarse voice: "The last time... I'm waiting for you."

The last time, if Yuyu is hurt again, even if she dies, he will definitely drag the person who hurt her to hell!

**

Three months later, the capital of Xihuang Kingdom was Jinling Bird.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

As the rain stopped, I woke up and the apricot flowers in the yard were already disturbing on the branches. On the green calyx, pure white obovate petals surrounded by bright yellow stamens dyed in the center, waving fluffy waves under the soft wind.

There are a few flowers that are so shy that the wind is so strong that they enter the house and fall on the wooden table by the window.

Tai Shuyu was sensitive to five senses. When Mu Chaoge was wearing court uniforms in Yin Shi, he woke up hazy. He subconsciously started to look outside the hall through the gaps in the window coffin.

Things outside the hall were covered with a layer of deep and clean blue, and a few mysterious beads in the corner emitted a bright and smooth light.

It's not dawn yet.

Mu Chaoge didn't make a sound, waved his hand, and saw the inner supervisor understand, quietly retreated from the palace with the twelve crowns holding the string of white jade beads, then walked over to the edge of the bed, leaned over, and pushed the person back into the bed, tucked the corner of the quilt: "It's too early, go to bed for a while."

Tai Shuyu was half-drowning and half-awake. Before going to bed, she had newly brewed osmanthus wine. The sweet and mellow fragrance between her mouth was tangled. She half-closed her eyes and purred "Yes", and curled up again, but she was thinking about things in her heart and couldn't help it. She subconsciously held the corner of her clothes that was shrinking.

Mu Chaoge paused and sat back to the bed, his breath was quiet and calm, waiting patiently for her to remember.

Tai Shuyu groped through the smooth and delicate twelve chapter patterns on the fabric of her palm. After a long time, she figured out what she was worried about. She lazily reached out and pointed to the direction of the next hall, and said hoarsely: "The red is left, mine."

When I woke up again, the fish belly was already white, and the sky was shining, but there was no sunny day, and I could not see any rays of rays of rays.

As soon as she poked out the quilt, she was shrunk back by the chill of early spring. Before she could sleep, she was interrupted by the internal supervisor who was already waiting outside the hall at the time point: "Mr. Yu, you still have classes in the Imperial College today. If you can't afford it, our family will come in and serve you according to the order."

After shouting, the insider outside the hall was thin and white, wearing a green round neckline and narrow sleeve robe, looked calm and counted the white tail hairs on the whisk at the bend of his arms: one, two, three...

When counting to tens of them, someone responded as usual.

Perhaps there was still sleepiness, and the voice between the boy and the Guan in the hall was clear and hoarse: "It's up."
To be continued...