There is snow in the north, and the sea in the south

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"Young master, why don't you speak again? If you don't speak, my servant will." Xi Yan moved closer and said softly.

"Young master, it's really thought-provoking for you to come to Nuxia's room so late - this slave is just your captive, a bitch." Xiyan puffed softly into his earlobe, Susu's numbing sensation Bite hard like an ant. "In other words, what do you need your servant to do, just give me an order, don't worry, there are many people outside, why don't you find a few and try first?"

He wanted to beat Wushu, but this was in Saibei, and there was someone who was a young master, not to mention...he couldn't beat him...

Seeing Wushu's face that changed several times in an instant, Xiyan's heart was filled with joy, and he took an inch to peel off Wushu's coat, but he didn't think it was enough, so he simply bit down on the Adam's apple that was rolling up and down, down, Down, leaving only a string of red marks.

Xiyan felt that even if Wushu asked someone to drag him out and tie him to a horse and drag him to death, it would be difficult for him to relieve his anger.Before he died, he had made such a cruel disgusting experience, no matter what, he had earned it.

"Xiyan!" Wu Shu, with very little reason left, pushed away the person on his body as if awakened from a dream, regardless of the pain, firmly pressed Xiyan against the wall, panting heavily.

"What's the matter, young master. Is this servant not serving you well? How about changing your posture?" Xi Yan didn't know how to speak, and almost bit off his tongue.

Wu Shu covered Xi Yan's mouth with one hand, "Xi, Xi Yan, listen to me." With the other hand, he hurriedly arranged his clothes. "Xi, Xiyan, you are not a servant, let alone a slut... Xiyan, we are friends, very good friends, the kind that will never be separated... right...?"

Wu Shu was probably frightened, he was afraid, he was afraid that Xiyan would really demean him like that, he was afraid that Xiyan would ignore him, he was afraid, he was afraid of everything, everything about Xiyan, he was terrified to death.

The more Wu Shu talked, the more frightened she became, and she burst into tears.

Xi Yan didn't speak, but just looked at him coldly, as if he was examining something.

"Xi...Yan, yes, I'm sorry..."

Xi Yan was taken aback, he was apologizing? Shouldn't he drag himself out and hang himself?

"Yes...I'm sorry, I don't know Dad...I don't know why Dad wants to fight a war, there is no food here...I only know...Only in war...We can have food to eat" Dou Da His tears hit Xi Yan's face and blurred his face. "Xi, Xiyan, don't, don't hate me...don't ignore me please...okay..." He was very close, his intermittent breath was on the tip of Xiyan's nose, mixed with the salty wetness of tears.

Wu Shu let go of the hand that blocked Xiyan's mouth to wipe his tears, and the other hand that was holding Xiyan down, but in fact he only grasped it forcefully, still trembling faintly.

"Stop it." Xi Yan interrupted him, "That's enough, stop it." His voice was very soft, and no emotion could be heard.

Chapter 4 I Love You

"Stop it." Xi Yan interrupted him, "That's enough, stop it." His voice was very soft, and no emotion could be heard.

So, there was a silent silence, and the room was full of sobs that were suppressed.

He looked indifferent, as if he was looking at him, but he didn't seem to.

Finally, he sighed softly, "Are you sure you want to spend the night like this?" Xi Yan looked at the two people's indescribable postures.

Wu Shu blushed, and carefully got off Xi Yan, shaking her head and not daring to look at him.

Xiyan moved his sore limbs, twisted his neck, and lifted the quilt, "Come in."

Wu Shu raised his head in surprise, his eyes searched for an affirmative answer on Xi Yan's face.

"Come in." Xi Yan frowned and repeated.

Wu Shu hurriedly got in, fearing that he would regret it in the next second.

The moon was shining brightly, and the two of them huddled together on a small bed, one was silent and the other was full of spring breeze.

"Xiyan."

"Um?"

Wu Shu dug out in his bosom for a long time, and carefully peeled off a small hair crown from layers of cloth. "It was originally prepared for you at your coronation ceremony that day. You Han people use this. I traded five horses for a Han businessman." Wu Shu said quite proudly.

How is this worth five horses... Xiyan finally understands why Han people like to do business with Hu people.

"Wushu, the calculations of the Han calendar and the Hu calendar are different. According to the Han calendar, there is still a period of time." The warm voice sounded, like gurgling water, mixed with a smile, making people feel like they are bathing in the spring breeze. "Wu Shu, thank you."

"Ah--, how could this happen." The tone dropped significantly.

Hearing his disappointment, Xi Yan thought for a while, and finally swallowed the phrase "improper".

He took over the hair crown, sat up, combed his hair, tied it up, and tied it. The whole series of movements flowed like flowing water.

Wu Shu watched Xiyan put all the ink-like long hair that had been scattered all year round into the hair crown little by little, revealing the white and slender neck and delicate joints little by little, and he was reluctant to blink.

"Okay, look." Xi Yan turned his head and smiled at Wu Shu, "It's not crooked, is it?"For a moment, the flowers are blooming like a brocade, the sun is shining, the moonlight is whispering, and it is difficult to move your eyes.

"Xiyan, you're so pretty." Wu Shu was stunned, and said something in a daze.

"Hahaha, Wushu, all of us in the Central Plains look like this, especially women, if you go to the Central Plains, you will be crazy every day." Xi Yan laughed.

"No." Wu Shu shook his head lightly, "They are not as good-looking as you."

"Oh? How do you know? You haven't been there."

"Xiyan, will you leave? Go back...to the Central Plains, your country." Wu Shu unnaturally shifted his eyes to other places, quietly hiding his uneasiness.

"Yes." Xiyan replied without hesitation, paused, and added, "When the emperor sends someone again, I will go back."

For more than ten years, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty have forgotten that the "only son of the general" who they used in exchange for peace has not yet returned to Saibeihu.Maybe they don't want to remember at all.On this point, Xi Yan is very clear.

It's been ten years... Xi Yan closed his eyes, filled with sourness.

"Then...will you stay?" Wu Shu's voice was full of temptation.Although the result has been expected, but still want to be reconciled.

This time, Xiyan was silent for a long time, so long that he thought he would not answer himself.

"Wushu, just like the South China Sea cannot keep snowflakes, it will melt when the sun comes out..."

Wu Shu's eyes became tense, and in a panic, he turned his back. "Can I..." he muttered softly.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, I said you really have no conscience, you just want to go back by yourself, you don't want to take me to see the beauty." Wu Zhu stuck out his tongue at him.

How could it be nothing, he heard everything that happened just now.Who said that Hu people are vulgar, mean, barbaric and ruthless.They are just too simple and honest to express, everything is the most natural and original appearance.In contrast, the Han people who claim to be a country of etiquette should say that they know the book and be polite, or should they say that they are hypocritical.

He sighed, "I will accompany you to the South China Sea in the future, where the women are the most gentle and elegant." At the end, he pointed to the lower abdomen that he kicked just now, "Does it still hurt? I'm sorry, it's my wife... .."

"Xiyan hugs it and it doesn't hurt anymore." Before Wu Shu finished speaking, he rubbed against him again with a playful smile on his face.

Xi Yan twitched his brows, "It doesn't hurt anymore." He turned around, ready to sleep.

Wu Shu hugged Xi Yan from behind, hugged her tightly, and buried her face in her hair. "Xiyan, don't move, let me hug you for a while, just for a while."

who cares.Tomorrow will be another day, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow.At least say yes, we're going to be together today.Xiyan, I like you.

Wu Zhu sniffed the fragrance in her hair, mixed with Xi Yan's body fragrance.My heart is sore and painful, and the pain is shocking.