Feather-like snowflakes are falling from the nine heavens, and the cold moonlight is shining lightly, revealing a faint haze.

Under the moonlit night, the sound of the qin is wafting far and peacefully. A man in white clothes and plain snow is sitting in the courtyard with his hands on the qin.

The slender white fingers caressed the strings, playing a beautiful sound.

In the courtyard, there is flying snow all over the sky, and a woman in plain clothes holds a long sword in her hand, and dances with the sword in the flying snow and lingfeng, sometimes hovering and sometimes stern with the rhythm of the piano sound.

The music of the piano and the dance of the sword blended into one, and the two had a tacit understanding. What Ao Wuyan played was the desolate tune "A Thousand Mountains and Evening Snow".

The person who is dancing the sword under the moon is Li Er, and her kung fu has made great progress in two months.

After dancing to the song, Li'er withdrew her sword move, put the sword behind her back, regained her original nature, and leaped to Ao Wuyan's body.

Throwing the sword aside, holding Ao Wuyan's hand directly, he said distressedly: "Yan, it looks like your hands are turning red from the cold."

Ao Wuyan stretched out his hand and patted her on the head lovingly, "It's okay, I've already worked hard to keep out the cold, so I won't be cold."

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up the hidden dragon sword on the ground. For a martial arts practitioner, it is very important that the weapon is a part of their body.

"Silly girl, do you know that what you discarded was the sword bestowed by the emperor, and you threw her away casually. It would be disrespectful to be seen by others."

Li'er stuck out her tongue disapprovingly, that sword was so heavy, if it wasn't for choosing a concubine, she wouldn't have practiced any sword dance with a broken sword.

Stretching out his hand to play with his hair, "What kind of imperial bestowed sword, in my eyes, it's just a scrap of copper and rotten iron, I don't care about it!"

Ao Wuyan shook her head helplessly, scratched her nose lovingly and said, "Is there really nothing I can do about you?"

Snowflakes fell and landed in Li'er's hair, Ao Wuyan took out a silver-gray fox fur and draped it over her body, directly hugging her by the waist, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Hurry up and enter the room, you will enter the palace tomorrow, you must not catch the wind and cold."

Li'er didn't feel cold, but was held tightly in his arms, very warm and at ease.Tomorrow I will enter the palace, and I will feel a little bit sad that I will not be able to see him for many days.

Ao Wuyan carried her into the room, where the stove was burning brightly.Li'er's slender hands wrapped around his neck, and she didn't intend to let go.

Ao Wuyan didn't object either, the day of choosing a concubine was getting closer and closer, she would soon become his real wife, the real Concubine Jing.

But Ao Wuyan also began to worry, these days his younger brother Ao Wulei always ran to the general's mansion from time to time, and the Empress Dowager Mu Tianlin pleaded for him, and now he has been released.

These two uncertain factors need to be well guarded against, that's why I have been urging Professor Ah Sang, Li'er, to step up and practice kung fu well.

Ao Wuyan took out a bluish-white porcelain medicine bottle from his waist and handed it to Li'er, repeatedly exhorting: "L, Li'er, this is the elixir prepared by Dong Huan's imperial physician, there are only three pills. , you must hide it.Do you know that the food in the palace must be tried with silver needles before eating? "Li'er has heard him say these words many times, and knows that she is preventing someone from poisoning her because of jealousy.

Knowing that he was concerned about herself, she nodded obediently and said: Well, I see. "On the other side, Ah Sang saw the master carrying Li'er back to her room. Usually, she would not follow her at this time. Holding the Guqin in her hand, she walked slowly, looking a little lonely, letting the snow fall on her shoulders.

Asang's spiritual sense was quick, and he caught the faint sound of snow treading in the distance, and knew that it must be the person he hated but couldn't hate.Ignoring the man in the dark, he directly placed the guqin in the front hall with his arms in his arms, and then returned to his courtyard.

Ah Sang went back to her room and was preparing the things that Li'er would bring into the palace tomorrow. She was always very tired recently, she stroked her waist, leaned against the couch, staring at the things she had arranged in a daze.

Baili Changhuan outside the room was standing outside the door with a bundle in his hand. He had been standing there for a long time.He wanted to knock on the door of the room, but he withdrew his outstretched hand and placed the burden directly at the door.

Ah Sang knew that he was standing outside the door, and Ah Sang never forgave him for the harm he had done to him.The damage has already been done, and not a single apology can change everything.

Hearing the sound of stepping on the snow, Ah Sang stood up and walked to the door, opened the door suddenly, picked up the package on the ground, and threw it directly on the snow in front of Baili Changhuan.

"I don't want to see you again, please don't appear in front of me, no matter what you say? I will never marry you." Baili Changhuan saw the baggage thrown on the ground by Ah Sang. Things were scattered all over the floor, including fox fur to keep out the cold and some high-quality plums.

"Sang, I know you are still resenting me. You are pregnant with the blood of the Baili family. If you marry me, I will definitely take good care of your mother and child." Ah Sang was obviously agitated, and said angrily, "Go away!" I don't want to see you, and I also tell you clearly that I am not pregnant with your child, please don't daydream.'" Ah Sang had no room for consideration and directly rejected Baili Changhuan, such a refusal has already been heard from him Been many times.Because she loves her, and because she is pregnant with her own flesh and blood, that's why she blindly forbears.

"I come to see you every day, how can I not know about your body changes, you don't need to get angry, I will leave immediately, so as not to get angry." Ah Sang's face was still cold, so cold that there was no trace of warmth, "Take your things away!"

Seeing that Baili Changhuan really left with his things, Ah Sang closed the door of the room.With his back leaning against the door, there was no toughness in his eyes, and tears glistened in his eyes.

Stretching out his hand to caress his lower abdomen, biting his lip, tears were already rolling down his face.Baili Changhuan was right, she was indeed pregnant with his child.

Now that she is a mother, when she felt that she was pregnant, she wanted to get rid of the child, as long as a dose of safflower was enough, but she didn't do that.

There is a fresh little life in the belly, the child is not wrong, the mother's love in the bones finally softened her heart, she hesitated, she couldn't do it.

Ah Sang has been an orphan since he was a child, without father or mother. He has no relatives and nothing. It can be said that this child is the only relative in the world who is connected with her by blood.

Ah Sang calmly walked to the bed and sat down, and put down the indigo curtain on the bed.

She took off her outer blouse, stretched out her hand and loosened the white gauze wrapped around her abdomen little by little, she was afraid that someone would find out that she was pregnant out of wedlock, and according to the law, she would be punished by burning at the stake.

She didn't know how long this matter could be kept hidden, at least before Li'er's concubine selection was over, no one could find out.She has already decided that when she sees Ao Wuyan and Li Er's lover finally get married, and she has no more worries in her heart, she will take the child to hide in the mountains and forests and live in seclusion for the rest of her life.

After untiing the white gauze tied around her waist, her lower abdomen was no longer tight, and she felt a little more comfortable.

Stretching out his hand to caress his lower abdomen, he murmured to himself: "Son, don't blame your mother for being cruel. Mother is forced to do so. Mother can't let others know of your existence."

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