At the end of the autumn festival, the palace holds the last large-scale field hunting competition before the winter. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Yu Zimo doesn't like cold weather, and after winter, she never goes out to hunt. According to previous years, Yu Zimo will definitely not miss this game. This year's Yu Zimo is unusual. When several brothers came to her to discuss with great interest, she told them that she would not participate in this year's field hunt.

Her words frightened her brothers. Tian Yuan was the first to rush up and covered his sister's forehead with his big hand. "Sister, are you sick? Do you want me to call a doctor now?" ”

Tianyue and Cong Hua also looked worried, and asked Yu Zimo if there was anything uncomfortable, and if so, he must tell them.

"I'm fine. Didn't get sick. Yu Zimo knocked off the third brother's hand with one hand and assured several brothers.

"You're not sick, why don't you go hunting, don't you like hunting the most?" Tian Yuan still looked nervous.

"I liked it in previous years, but I don't like it this year. Yu Zimo tilted his head sideways, looked uninterested, and said lightly.

"Ah, you don't like it, why, what do you like? Tian Yuan patted his chest and asked.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it, and why is there. As for what I want to do, I want to stay in the room to read, and you accompany me, third brother. Yu Zimo asked with a smile.

"Reading?" Tian Yuan shrank for a moment, his sister's preferences have always been changeable, and no one knows when she is interested in something and when she loses interest. This is nothing, everything else is easy to say, it's just this reading, Tianyuan shrank, and there was no righteousness that just stood up.

Tianyue smiled on the side, "Zi Mo, your new hobby is good, the second brother supports you, as for your third brother, don't expect him to accompany you, you let him read, it's crueler than killing him." ”

"Yes, Zi Mo...... Can we change something else?" Tian Yuan discussed with Yu Zimo.

Yu Zimo shook his head lightly and said firmly, "No, I've already decided." ”

"I think it's good, let Tianyuan accompany you, let him dip some ink, and save him a day of recklessness. Cong Hua agreed.

"Big brother, you're not serious, are you?" Tian Yuan looked bitter, "I haven't done anything wrong lately." You can't punish me like that. He pleaded. The expression was almost crying. It seems that he is really reluctant to read.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" said Masase.

"Zi Mo...... I take back my words with you. ”

"The husband has a word, and the horse is difficult to chase. ”

"Zi Mo...... Big Brother ......"

"Ha ......" Seeing Tianyuan bending down and pleading, the three of them couldn't hold back and laughed.

Tian Yuan understood that he didn't have to read the book by himself, and breathed a sigh of relief. He puffed up his chest again, and once again swore to Zi Mo and said, "Zi Mo, don't worry, although you don't go hunting, I will definitely hunt the best prey and come back to give it to you." ”

"It's decided. ”

"The big husband is out of his word, and the horse is difficult to chase. ”

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Hearing that the princess said that she would not go hunting, but would read a book in the room, Qing Yao was shocked, the princess, who had always been as moving as a rabbit, could she calm down and read a book? It was only with Yu'er's premise that she felt that there might be some possibilities.

She'll see. In the next few days, without Yu'er in her presence, the princess did not leave the residence, and spent the whole day reading in her room. The princess's behavior is indeed unpredictable. Qing Yao was beside her, sometimes sending fruits, sometimes serving tea, just thinking incredible.

Yesterday, the field hunt was over, and the most powerful one without suspense was the third prince Tianyuan. Last night she didn't have a chance to tell the princess about the result. The princess reads almost to the point of being settled. This was also what Qing Yao was surprised by. Today she had to tell the princess the news—in fact, she thought she already knew. But this is what the third prince specially explained. Said that he must be said to be very imposing. Qing Yao carried the ginseng soup into the princess's room. The ginseng soup was sent by the king. When the king heard that his baby daughter was studying behind closed doors, he was so excited that he was about to cry, and immediately ordered people to boil the best ginseng soup for his daughter every day. It was also decreed that no one was allowed to move around inside and outside the princess's residence, and that no one was allowed to disturb the princess's study.

Qing Yao pushed the door into the princess's room and found that the princess was reading books on the table, but the princess was not there. She hurriedly put down the ginseng soup and went outside to look for it, only to see the princess standing by the flowerbed at the back of the house, quietly looking at the withered flowers in the flowerbed.

Last night, the weather turned cold, and a frost and snow fell, and the stone path on the ground and the flowers in the flower beds were covered with a layer of silvery-white, shiny frost flowers.

"It's so cold outside, how did the princess come out. Qing Yao was afraid that the princess would catch a cold, so she hurriedly turned around and ran back to the house, took her clothes and put them on the princess.

"I'm tired of reading, so I come out and get angry. Yu Zimo said softly, a thin white gas spit out from his cherry-colored lips. "Look at the flowers on the ground," Yu Zimo stretched out his hand and pointed to the flowers in the flower bed with layers of frost and dew, "After being draped in frost and snow, it doesn't look like silver-white coral?"

"It's like. Qing Yao followed the guidance of the princess, and looked at the large silver-white flowers on the ground, shocked by their beauty, and couldn't help but say, "If the ice and snow are red, it must be even more beautiful than the real coral that the eldest prince brought back from the South China Sea." "Why didn't she notice it before?

"It was beautiful. Yu Zimo said, but instead of seeing the joy of beautiful things on her face, it was like frost and snow on a flower, cold, with a touch of melancholy and sadness. "It's a pity that the more beautiful things are, the more ephemeral they are. …… It won't be long before it will be dusted by the wind, and when it melts, the silver will fade away, and it will be nothing more than rotten grass stalks. ”

What's wrong with the princess, the princess's usual personality is very hearty, she speaks concisely and directly, why did she suddenly feel sad today, and her speech is also difficult to understand, is it that she has read too many books these days. Qing Yao looked at the princess ignorantly.

Yu Zimo didn't look at Qing Yao, raised his head and looked at the sky with a misty face, the sky was blue, there was no trace of clouds, and the transparent sunlight illuminated the sky extremely clean. The grass and trees swayed, a gust of wind blew through the sky, and an eagle streaked across the sky, leaving no trace in the sky.

"The snow and ice will eventually melt, and the lives of plants, trees, and birds are only in the sky, just for a moment, and people are not. Yu Zimo said again.

Qing Yao was even more incomprehensible. "Princess, what exactly do you want to say?"

Yu Zimo looked back and smiled, "What I want to say is that sometimes, the shorter life is, the more beautiful it is. ”

"Ahh Qing Yao nodded as if she didn't understand.

Yu Zimo stood outside for a while, and said lightly, "Okay, let's go back." Also, if the stove in the house is not enough, add another one, and in addition, bring a few dry grass that was dried before and put it in water to boil. She instructed Qing Yao.

"Got it, princess. Qing Yao replied, she felt that today's princess spoke very differently from the past.

Qing Yao followed the princess's instructions and prepared the stove and herbs.

Yu Zimo continued to read in the warm, moist, and fragrant room, no matter how time flowed outside the door.