He originally planned to wait until the night to go to the palace, but after receiving Ji Wuxing's entrustment, Xue Mu had a meal at Baihuayuan, and after the meal, he went to find Xiahou Di first.

At this time, the situation gradually became calmer, and Xiahou Di didn't have to run around in official business day and night, and he was resting at his own house.

Seeing Xue Mu visiting, the old servant greeted him warmly and said with a smile: "Is it the old slave who went to inform the general of the arrest, or is it that General Xue went to find the general of the chief himself?"

Xue Mu smiled and said, "Where is she?"

“Looking at the snow in the backyard.”

Xue Mu walked to the backyard. In fact, the weather has become slightly warmer these days, and there will be only a little bit of snowflakes this evening. The original snow has not melted, and the yard is a little white, and the snow plums are intertwined, accompanied by the snowflakes. At first glance, I don’t know where the plums are and where the snow is.

Xue Mu walked around the corridor and saw the pavilion that day. He was stunned for a moment, his steps stopped lightly, and he stood by the pillars and looked at the figure beside the pavilion. The figure was facing away from him, quietly looking at the inscription of the pavilion. His long hair was soft and drooping, swaying lightly in the wind, and wearing a light-colored long skirt, hanging straight to his ankles, making his figure tall and slender. He tied his waist lightly, outlining his waist and tilting his back, graceful and beautiful.

Looking from behind, Xue Mu could hardly recognize that this was Xiahou Di at first glance. Only her tall figure and super long legs judged from her waist position emphasized that this was really her.

It is a leisurely dress at home after taking off the public uniform and taking a shower and changing clothes.

It was the first time Xue Mu saw such a Xiahou Di in his life, and he couldn't bear to break the tranquility of this beauty for a moment.

As if he heard footsteps coming and stopped again. Xiahou Di did not turn his head, but just whispered: "Is there anything wrong with Wang Bo?"

Xue Mu did not answer.

Xiahou Di seemed to feel something was wrong, so he turned around and took a look.

As he turned his head, his long hair whirled and danced lightly, and he surrounded him with snow. Several other strands of hair brushed past his clean and bright face. His slightly confused eyes suddenly became bright when he saw the visitor. The corners of his lips seemed to have a surprise smile, as if the whole pure and quiet courtyard suddenly became bright.

Xue Mu only regrets that he has no camera and cannot condense the beauty of the world that looks back in this moment into eternity.

"Hey." Xiahou Di smiled and said, "What are you here again? I think I'm not thrown out enough times?"

The quiet beauty once again overlaps with the usual generous Yinglang. Xue Mu's eyes were a little dazed and forgot to answer for a moment.

"What are you doing?" Xiahou Diqi said: "That dazed look."

Xue Mu finally came to his senses and whispered: "It's so beautiful."

Xiahou Di was stunned for a moment, biting his lips and stopping talking. He looked down at his outfit... He didn't think it was at home, but this time he thought about it. Xue Mu had never seen his image except for public uniforms... He had to say anything, but he asked for Ye's clothes after he had torn up with him in a mess. At that time, everyone was in a mess, and he had never paid attention to beauty and ugliness.

Of course it's different from this time.

She took a few deep breaths, turned back to look at the flowers as if she was calm: "So what's wrong with beauty? I'm the best choice for the brilliance of the country. Do you think it's a shady person?"

It seems like I look at the flowers, but in fact my eyes are empty and I don’t know what I am looking at.

"It was just a shady person." Xue Mu walked slowly behind her and whispered: "You don't like being commented on by others for being beautiful. You just want everyone to see what you did. If it weren't for being put in the corner by Qingqiu and me, you wouldn't have stuffed yourself in at all."

Xiahou Di gritted his teeth and said, "You know you are bullying me too?"

"I only hate that people can only see the side of the public uniform, and never see Xiahou Di's all kinds of beauty."

Xiahou Di said lightly: "I thought you would think it would be better if you had seen it."

Xue Mu laughed silently: "There are so dark people with this kind of thinking, and their possessiveness is distorted."

Xiahou Di finally couldn't help but say, "Why keep standing behind me?"

"Because you don't turn around."

"Why do I need to turn..." Xiahou Di cut off his throat before he finished speaking.

Two arms surrounded her from behind and hugged her waist. You could feel your back pressing against his chest and even the frequency of his heartbeat.

"Let go." She said coldly: "Don't force me to chop you."

"Forget it if you were hacked to death." Xue Mu hugged it a little tighter and murmured: "You can't hold such beauty. I'm just wearing it for nothing... I live forever."

Xiahou Di sneered: "The beauty you hold is too much."

Xue Mu was silent.

Surprisingly, Xiahou Di didn't move, and didn't say anything to chop him. The two of them hugged each other quietly without saying a word.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiahou Di whispered: “Xue Mu, I know you’re just doing this. I’m too lazy to talk about you, but we’re just friends.”

Xue Mu said: "As a friend, I am here to remind you something today."

"you say."

"Whether King Qi or King Tang, you should not preset a level of trust. Even if someone is 99% credible in your heart, then there is still one percent suspicion."

Xiahou Di was silent for a while, sighed and said, "I know."

"You know?"

"Of course I know. But Xue Mu, if there is no brother who grew up with you, you can trust you. How terrible it is, do you know? I would rather believe me wrong than believe it once." Xiahou Di paused, as if he deliberately reminded himself, and continued: "Is it better to believe in you, a demon demon, than to believe in his own brother?"

Xue Mu choked for a moment and didn't know how to answer, but sighed helplessly: "It's right. It's a pity that you shouldn't have been born in the imperial family."

Xiahou Di did not answer, but said, "Li Yingqing praised the several ideas you mentioned to Li Yingqing today. The Political Affairs Hall has already discussed the matter of paving the road or setting up the tracks."

"That's good."

"This world's transportation, Yu Min, should never be a question that a person from the Demon Sect thinks. Not only did you consider it, it was not used to exchange benefits, but you really wanted to implement it like that. You even considered it more to help the Shenji Sect think about the motivation... Don't you know that the Shenji Sect is the strong court. Once it develops to a certain level, the large-scale development of the war o'clock will be, and the Xingyue Sect is not enough to be promoted to the War o'clock."

"I don't know how strong the court can become once the steam power develops. In short, if you want to promote Xingyue Sect, you don't know about the Year of the Monkey and Horse Moon. Seeing that the world can benefit from steam power, why should I hide it?"

Xiahou Di looked at the inscription ahead in a daze, and then whispered after a long time: "Xue Mu, can you tell me clearly what kind of person are you?"

"I am just a traveler who is trekking in the desert like you. I have seen an oasis and kindly reminded others that there is water when I walk there. That's all."

"Remind others about the road to the oasis, so where do you want to go?"

"In your heart."

Xiahou Di's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his body, which had been pretending to be relaxed, instantly tightened his defense.

He knew that such words were just the means of the veterans of Huacang, but their power was amazing, just like a warrior with a big level gap, who saw a sword stabbing, and his trajectory was clear, but he couldn't escape no matter how hard he could do it.

Even Xue Mu was trying to turn her around, but she was confused and unresponsive. When she suddenly realized that she had noticed Xue Mu had come down and kissed her lips.

Xiahou Di opened his eyes wide, his body tensed even tighter, but his head was empty.

They once kissed... when they were pressed by rocks, their lips were met, but there was no beauty and only pain. When they were trapped by Qin Wuye, they were lost, and they were incomparable to such a sober kiss.

Such a kiss can only make people's heart beat sharply, and it's like an electric shock. She put her hands on Xue Mu's chest and tried to push them away, but she seemed to have no strength. She seemed to have an idea circling in her mind: It's not that she has kissed her before, it's nothing...
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