C500

"Ziyi, come in and sit down. It's cold outside." Ming Yuchen didn't open his mouth, but the rich brocade said hello first, and ordered the servants to quickly serve tea and snacks, which was very warm.

"Brother, sister-in-law, on the day of your wedding, I was in charge of military affairs and couldn't come to congratulate you. Here is a small gift. If you don't want to give it up, you can take it." Ziyi took out a small brocade box from his arms and handed it to Jinxiu together with another bag of things, "and the medicine my mother prepared for my brother is here."

The rich brocade eyebrows open an eye to smile, hurriedly all accept to come over, give the medicine to the next person first, open the rich brocade box to see, is a writing brush.

She doesn't understand these things, but what Ziyi sent must be good.

Ming Yuchen didn't speak from the beginning to the end. Yu Guang glanced at the brocade box in Jinxiu's hand and reached for it. After a careful look, the brush was made of good wolf hair.

"Thank you very much." He said in a low voice and handed the brocade box back to brocade, with a flat tone.

"Go in and sit down. Let's not stand." The rich brocade feels that the atmosphere of the two brothers is a bit awkward. It's clear that they haven't met for a long time. Why didn't they meet so warmly before? That's not how they used to be.

"No, I just came to deliver things..."

"Ziyi, let's go for a walk in the garden. Jinxiu, go ahead and tidy up the gifts you have received in recent days." Ming Yuchen interrupts him and walks towards the garden.

Rich brocade embarrassed ground smile, "son Yi, Yu Chen, he may be in a bad mood." She is used to his usual mild manner. Today, he has been a little angry since he saw Ziyi.

"It's all right, sister-in-law, go and help." Ziyi shakes his head and says, he also knows that mingyuchen is not happy, even if his mood change is not obvious, he still obviously feels it.

The garden.

There is snow everywhere in winter. The garden has no special scenery except a few rockeries.

However, if people are included, it should be the best in the world.

Ziyi came over and saw such a picture: Ming Yuchen stood under a tree, raised his hand and touched the snow on the branch, and his slender white fingers were stained with the snow. He had an indescribable bearing.

"Brother." Ziyi originally wanted to be called "brother Yuchen", but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't come out.

For private, he still calls himself like this. Ming Yuchen frowns slightly, comes out from under the tree and looks at him suspiciously.

"What do you want me to say?" Ziyi looked at him and asked.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Mingyuchen asked, staring at Ziyi's eyes, but I don't know if I haven't seen him for several years. Ziyi will hide his mind, but he won't talk to him any more.

"Yes, I wish you and your sister-in-law a happy one hundred years, many sons and many blessings." He thought about it for a while. He thought that Ming Yuchen wrote to him at the beginning. Maybe he wanted to get his blessing? Then he said to him in front of him.

Mingyuchen just feel a burst of fishy sweet throat, for a long time did not experience the kind of vomiting again hit, he gritted his teeth to suppress, calm mood, "what else?"

He just wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Besides, I have a sweetheart. He is the best man in the world." Ziyi smiles gently, his eyes are full of brilliance, the joy and shyness when he mentions his sweetheart, it's true.

Ming Yuchen this time just realizes, in fact, all the time, he is the person who has been standing still.

He and Ziyi are not the same people in the world since Ziyi's expedition. His biggest world is just a corner of the palace. Ziyi's journey is the whole world. They are different.

Originally, in this small capital, Ziyi was familiar with only a few people, but once he left the capital, there would be more and better people.

"That's good. If you have a sweetheart, treat her well, so that your mother doesn't have to worry about your marriage. The border is bitter and cold. After you go, you should pay attention to your health. " He was full of bitterness, with a smile on his face. His hands were behind him, and the fingernails of his thumb left a trace on the belly of his index finger.

"Brother, I'll invite you to the theatre. Didn't you say you really want to go?" Ziyi suggested that he would leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Before leaving, if he could realize Ming Yuchen's wish, it would be better.

Mingyuchen fingertip micro tremor, did not expect Ziyi still remember what he said, hesitated for a while, finally nodded.

"Wait a minute." Ziyi saw that he was about to go out, and quickly called him, let him wait in place, and then he went to find Jinxiu, took a thicker cloak to come over.

"It's cold. You should pay attention to it later." Ziyi gently wrapped his cape around him, and his slender fingers tied the band on the collar into a knot.

"Let's go." Ziyi looks at him with satisfaction and strides forward.

Snowflakes slowly fall, two people one before and one after, out of the door.

Drama garden.

At the end of the new year, there were many people in the opera garden. But because Ziyi had learned to sing opera and knew many elders in the opera garden, he was taken extra care of. He not only arranged the best position, but also served tea faster than other tables.Ziyi and mingyuchen sit on the chair, and the play on the stage begins.

It's farewell to concubine today.

Ming Yuchen was fascinated. He hadn't been sitting in the theater for a long time. There were cheers and applause all around him. He was not used to it. He mocked whether he had been away from the crowd for too long.

Ziyi is not interested in the drama on stage. He has practiced this drama for more than ten times. Although he has not sung it for two years, he has long been familiar with the drama.

In fact, he can give Ming Yuchen one by himself, but he doesn't know why. Now he doesn't want to.

Once upon a time, I learned to sing opera for him. I was not afraid of suffering. Now I don't even want to sing in front of him.

He gazed at Ming Yuchen's handsome side face for a long time, as if to carve this person's appearance in his heart.

In case Never again?

At the end of the play, the spectators walk toward the door one by one. Ziyi is afraid that the crowd will bump into mingyuchen, so he protects them carefully all the way. He doesn't feel relieved until he leaves the door.

"Brother, I'll take you home." Ziyi looks at the snow laughing more and more, turns back to the theater and asks for an umbrella to support on his head.

He can't stand the cold.

"Good." Mingyuchen nodded, or that pair of gentle and polite appearance, by he helped himself on the carriage.

But he didn't come up.

"The coachman will send you back safely. I'm going home, brother. See you later." Ziyi stands in front of the car, looking at the mingyuchen inside to lift the curtain, revealing his pale face.

"See you later." Ming Yu Chen light a smile, immediately put down the curtain, command the driver to walk quickly.

Ziyi stood on the side of the road, watching the carriage leave until it disappeared in sight.

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