In the thirteenth year of Tianxing, a sudden wind and snow shrouded the Northern Wei Dynasty, under the plain wrap, the whole world was white, different from the gradual coldness of the Southern Dynasty, the winter of the Northern Wei Dynasty was more like a vigorous and resolute man, never ink, it was just one night, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

Located in the holy land in the center of the Kyushu continent, Ling Tiangong can be called the first wonder in the world at this moment, half of the seventy-two peaks are still swept away by the autumn wind, and the other half is already silver, very mysterious, the door of the autumn peak complained bitterly about the bitterness of Liao when sweeping the leaves, looking from a distance, the same door of the winter peak is playing happily in the snow.

The Ling Tian Palace, which is rumored to be the abode of saints in the world, does not seem to be as idle and indifferent as imagined, and there are sorrows and joys.

In the small corner tower that was covered by snow on half of the window edge, a pair of white jade hands pushed open the windowsill, showing a shocking face, like a lotus flower that has taken off the mud, but it is matched with the white ice and snow, and the faint purple lines at the center of the eyebrows will eventually make this worldly beauty draw a fairy.

A pair of autumn eyes looked from late autumn to the harsh winter, and the corners of his vermilion lips pursed slightly, "The scenery under the mountain should be good! You said that I am not suitable here, this time I want to go out and have a look, by the way." ”

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The new emperor was not yet ten years old when he ascended the throne, and was held by the former prime minister to sit on the dragon chair that everyone in the world looked up to.

The twenty-three-year-old king, looking at the snow outside the window, maybe the lonely man is like this, the ordinary people's homes have already lit the stove of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at this moment, but he looks around, in a huge golden palace, except for a slightly thin figure, there is only the faint candle flame and a dragon chair that is more piercing than the cold winter.

"No doubt, you are the only one to accompany me this year. ”

The thin figure only answered and did not speak again.

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Cangzhou is the most border territory of the Northern Wei Dynasty, because it is close to the south, the footsteps of the cold wind come later, the mountain col outside the city still has a little green scenery, and the evergreen pine needles stand up into a forest, only if you look closely, you will find that a dilapidated log cabin is quietly hiding in the greenery.

Through the windowsill of the wooden house, which was no more than the size of two hands, there was a young man lying inside, his sickly cheeks rivaled goose feathers, but he was not dead and silent, and his talking eyes looked out of the window, and the fragrance of birds and flowers in the spring was missing, and even the distant scenery was blocked by the pine needles of the forest, and the boy still watched, as if this was his only pleasure every day.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and when the door opened, the pale cheeks finally had a hint of joy.

Outside the door, a thin boy a few years older than him, he didn't have time to slap off the wind and frost on his body, walked quickly to the bedside, and took out two steamed buns that were still hot from his arms, and smiled at the boy innocently, his cheeks were full of freckles, but he was particularly cute.

"Young master, the steamed bun I bought for you. ”

The young man on the bed smiled slightly, with a mischievous look in his eyes, "Qigui, why have you been there for so long, did you steal snacks outside?" ”

The kid called Qigui hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, and said with a head in his mouth, "Young master, you ask this every time, it's not that you don't know that the master gives so much money every year, and you want me to help Orion guide the way from time to time to exchange some loose money to supplement the family, if I really eat outside, why do you look so strong, but I am short and thin." ”

But after saying this, even he himself was a little dumbfounded, not really stealing food, although his body looked thin, but compared to looking at the fat young master, there was always a place to go, at least it was a blessing to be able to move.

"Go, my senior brother won't let me eat meat, and I haven't seen much growth after eating it for you, it seems that both of us have some physical problems!"

Listening to the other party's complaints, the young man smiled and said, waiting for Qigui to tear the steamed buns into long strips and stuff them into his mouth, the wind and snow in Cangzhou are approaching, and the cold gradually invades the house.

It seems that since he can remember, he has been lying motionless on the bed like this, waiting for the guy next to him to wait, but the other party told him that this was the case when he didn't remember, how young the young master was at that time, it seemed that he was still breastfeeding! Unfortunately, he had no milk, but he had been milking leopard milk for a few months.

"When will Senior Brother come back. ”

"Count the days of previous years, and the master will come back in a day or two!" Qigui carefully tore the steamed bun into strips and carefully fed it into the other party's mouth.

The young man chewed the steamed buns with a faint malt sweetness in his mouth, and his only expression for many years was only to roll his eyes quickly, as for what he wanted to express, maybe only the short guy in front of him knew, "Qigui, why do you call me young master, but you call me senior brother, and I am not his son." ”

"When the master picked me up, you were lying on the bed like this, and I didn't know that you were brothers, so I called the young master, and the master didn't object, so I kept calling. Qigui said, took out a small spoon from the side, opened the hot bamboo tube in his arms, and the light aroma of rice porridge immediately filled the entire wooden house.

The young man smashed his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was greedy or agreed with the other party's statement, "As far as the senior brother's temperament is concerned, he cares about the relationship between the old man and the young master, otherwise it would be impossible to give me such a problematic name as Su Wen." ”

Qigui smiled when he heard it, thinking that his name was also given by the master, and he estimated that it was because firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea were too expensive! Raising his hand, he scooped up a spoonful of rice porridge in the bamboo tube, put it to his mouth and blew it, and waited until it was cold before reaching Su Wen's mouth.

Although the two of them are always verbally referred to as master and servant, Su Wen doesn't look like a young master's life, not to mention the dilapidated house where he lives, at least no one's servants eat wild food all day long, but the young master is coarse and light.

"Young master, I'm going to have to apply the medicine when I'm done eating, don't bite me suddenly like last time. Qigui subconsciously touched his ears, and a row of delicate tooth marks could be vaguely seen on it.

Su Wen snorted, a touch of crimson appeared on his cheeks, and said viciously: "Can you blame me? I just can't move, and it's not that I don't feel it, didn't you have a point in your heart when you touched something last time?"

"I don't know how many times I've touched your body before, but the bigger it gets, the more real it is. Qigui also snorted in the young master's tone, and the rice porridge in his hand was still cold before reaching Su Wen's mouth.

The unrestrained conversation between the master and the servant made this extremely simple wooden house a little more warm.

Su Wen was powerless to refute, so he had to keep his mouth closed, his eyes wider than a cowbell, after all, this was the only action he had expressed his mood in fifteen years.

Qigui, who had long been accustomed to his young master's scoundrel appearance, hurriedly said kindly, "It's my mistake, can't I pay attention next time?"

Seeing that the other party was soft, Su Wen also got off the donkey, the temptation of rice porridge was still irresistible, and he couldn't wait to swallow the soup spoon together.

"Young master, the master said that as long as this year passes, your body will be able to go to the ground, how do you feel that you are not very excited!" Qigui looked at the sick young man on the bed, to be honest, if it was himself who was lying on the bed, I really didn't know how to survive fifteen years without moving, I always felt that the young master must have been very miserable all these years, even if he always smiled at himself, but sometimes his face was white in pain, but he never heard the other party complain, not for anything else, but at this point, he unconsciously accommodated the other party's little temper.

Su asked for rice porridge with his mouth, if he said that there was no expectation, it would be absolutely a lie, from childhood to adulthood, he could only understand the outside world through the windowsill and the dictation of this little servant, and his body seemed to be withdrawn, although he could feel the existence, he couldn't even exert a trace of strength.

The senior brother told him that it was because he was seriously injured at birth, injured his bones, and needed daily medicine, and he could only recover after the age of fifteen.

"Maybe!"

"Young master, don't worry, since the master said yes, then it must be possible, I don't dare to say anything else, the lord is definitely the most capable person I have ever seen in my life. Qigui heard the loss in the other party's words and comforted.

Su Wen stretched his cheeks and slowly relaxed, smiling a little reluctantly, although he was very straightforward and comforting, there was a little more joy in his heart, as the other party said, Senior Brother is indeed a different person.

The two of them did not speak tacitly, calmly one fed one to eat, the scene was a little monotonous, Qigui shook the last mouthful of Tommy into the young master's mouth, and took out an iron basin from under the bed, the room became colder and colder, the brazier is the most commonly used cold tool for ordinary people in the north, it is not as good as the floor heating of the rich and noble, I heard that there are perennial warm flints in the mansions of the palace nobles.

The flames of Wanton rose, evaporating the water droplets melted from the frost and snow at the corners of the seven noble sideburns, and the room gradually warmed up.

"Okay, young master, let's get ready to change the dressing!" Qigui tested the temperature in the room, and then lifted the thick quilt covering Su Wen's body, but the young man's body was strangely scary, and his body was covered with bandages, as if he was injured.

Untie the bandages on Su Wen's body, even if he has seen it too many times, but Qigui still can't help but smack his tongue, if he is a patient who has been bedridden for a long time, his skin and muscles will inevitably look sick, but Su Wen's skin is smooth and firm, and he is about to pinch out the water, and there is no sign of atrophy at all, and the newborn baby is not far behind, just this point, it looks like a pampered young master.

"Young master, I'll just say that the master has the ability, no matter who looks at it, it doesn't look like he is sick, I can't say that you will be fine when the master comes back this time! Qigui said as he took out a piece of crystal gelatinous ointment from the medicine box, a faint medicinal fragrance was refreshing, people who don't know how to medicine can also see the extraordinaryness of this medicine, Qigui smeared it evenly on the bandage, and wrapped it around the joints of the other party's limbs very carefully.

"What is the taste of rock sugar gourd, senior brother only let me eat rice porridge and steamed buns, when I am ready, I must taste the delicious food you said." ”

The cold feeling only invaded every cell in the body along the skin, Su Wen couldn't help but moan twice, the senior brother would come to see him once a year and bring these ointments, but he never told him what it was, but to maintain such a posture all these years, the ointment is really the key.

Today, the young master is honest, and there are no sour words throughout the whole process, but if there is no last sudden bite, Qigui should make an exception and find the glutinous rice poop hidden in the table pocket before.

"Young master, let go!"

"Qigui told you not to touch it, why don't you listen. Zhiwu's words came out of Su Wen's teeth, and the bite was not heavy, but the ears were soft after all.

"I'm wrong, young master, isn't it comfortable to touch!"

"You still say!"