When the plum blossoms are gone, the people are gone

As night fell, Dongfang Yao sat in his "Xiao Yi" hall and waited for Ming Ye to come to have dinner together, but the waiting person never came.

"Ying, you go look for Mingye, why didn't he come?"

"Yes, this subordinate will go now." A man in black, with a pair of black eyes as deep as the night sky, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Ye'er, what's wrong with you, do you know that leaving me alone to eat is lonely, why didn't you come..." Dongfang Yao stared blankly at the snowy night sky, exuding a lonely and cold aura all over his body , so that the people around did not dare to approach, and the people around only thought that Ming Ye would come to the rescue as soon as possible to ease the awkward atmosphere.

In the "Han Ming" hall, Ming Ye was sitting alone at the door, looking at the plum blossom tree in the garden, and touched the plum blossom hairpin on his head with his hands, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and a cold light appeared on his waist.

"Master Ming Ye, it's me." A dagger gleaming with cold light rested on Ying's neck, cutting a shallow cut, and the bright red blood flowing onto the blade gleaming with cold light was particularly dazzling.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Ming Ye smiled wryly, something was wrong with him today, why didn't he hear the footsteps of Ying?

"Did your brother send you here?"

"Yes, you..."

"Alas..." Ming Ye sighed faintly, forgot to have dinner with his brother.

"Master Ming Ye, you should go, or the 'Xiao Yi' hall is going to be freezing cold." The new maid Qiaoer said softly to Ming Ye, and couldn't help but smile softly. .

"Hehe, yes, I have been eating with my brother for the past 18 years. Let him stay alone. I guess there will be a layer of frost in his temple in the summer night." Ming Ye rarely showed a faint smile, very beautiful , as clean as snow.

"Master Ming Ye, let's go." Ying said to Ming Ye.

"Well, okay, let's go."

"Hey, wait a minute, master. I'll put on a coat for you. It's too cold." Qiaoer put a heavy coat on Ming Ye.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Ming Ye and Ying walked slowly to the gate of Dongfang Yao's palace, and before they entered, they felt a biting chill coming out from inside, which was even biting colder than the cold outside. To be honest, at this time, Ming Ye was so cold. I didn't want to go in for a moment, but thinking about the attendant Ming Ye inside, I immediately dismissed the idea.

"Uh...Master Ming Ye, I know that you don't want to go in, and it's really cold inside, but..."

"It's okay, I will go, and besides, do you think I have seen this kind of situation rarely in the past 18 years? Let's go, if you don't go in, it will really freeze inside." Ming Ye chuckled, and lived with her for 18 years. Does my brother still not understand?only……

Alas, forget it, don't want to, let's go in first and talk about it later.

"Let's go." Ming Ye patted Ying on the shoulder, and walked into the "Xiao Yi" hall, while Ying quietly hid in the cold night.

"Brother, I'm here, I'm sorry, I'm late." Ming Ye shook his hand at Dongfang Yao who was covered in frost.

"Ye'er, you're here, come and sit down, it's cold outside, drink some wine to warm up your body. The food is a little cold, I'll let someone warm it up again." When Dongfang Yao saw Ming Ye, the frost on his face Immediately, he was compared to the future leader of Nanting, Dongfang Yao, who was feared by outsiders, but the former brother next door, Ming Yao.

Ming Ye looked at the attendants in the palace, and couldn't help but blame himself a little. They were all trembling, and it seemed that they had suffered a lot. Thinking about how he struggled at the door for a while, it seemed like a year to them. It's been a long time.

It has to be said that indeed, those attendants really longed for Ming Ye to come over as soon as possible from the early morning, so as to resolve the embarrassing and freezing atmosphere. To be honest, they felt that they would probably die of cold one day when they came to Nanting.

"Come here, warm up the food."

"Yes, my lord." A middle-aged maid stepped forward and picked up the vegetables and rice to warm up.

"Uh, no, it's okay, the dishes are not very cold yet, so don't bother them."

"Well... well, then there's no need to warm it up, just put the plate down."

"Yes."

Ming Ye took off his coat, sat down and picked up his chopsticks, looking at Dongfang Yao who was staring at him, "Brother, don't you want to eat?"

"Eat..." Dongfang Yao was stunned and smiled awkwardly.What's wrong with me?Dongfang Yao thought silently, Yin Yi saw Ming Ye a little sad this morning, and had dinner in the evening, Ming Ye was a bit slow to come over, usually he came here quickly.What's the matter, Ye'er, and when I think of his sadness, I feel a dull pain in my heart, what's wrong with me...

"Brother, today's wine is not bad." Ming Ye smiled and patted Dongfang Yao's shoulder, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, uh, it's nothing." Dongfang Yao looked up at Ming Ye, and found that there was no sadness on Ming Ye's face.Forget it, let's talk about it later, "Ye'er, don't drink too much wine, you know?"

"Understood, brother, let's have a good meal." Ming Ye smiled faintly, very peaceful and beautiful.

"Yeah, okay. Come on, let's eat, the food will be really cold after a while." Dongfang Yao patted Ming Ye's head.

It was cold and windy outside the hall, and inside the hall, the two brothers were talking and laughing happily, exuding a warm atmosphere, but I don't know how long such a warm scene can last...

The sadness in Ming Ye's heart has not diminished, he doesn't know if he can leave Dongfang Yao in the future...