Chapter 54: The Wind Blows
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Proud snow and frost, cold and steep, the Yanwang Mansion is also a piece of pink jade.
Cheng Jinzhi stood in the courtyard wearing a lilac-colored cloak, raised his hand to take a few pieces of crystal snow, watched them melt into snow in his palm, and secretly lowered his eyes.
Her biological mother died on a snowy day, and the snow was so bad that the water turned into ice, and the warm tears flowed down her face, which soon condensed into frost. Coupled with the cold human affection and the pain of losing relatives, Cheng Jinzhi felt the most cold in his life at that time.
And now that the snow scene is coming again, it will inevitably make her feel sad.
"Princess, it's so cold outside, you just suffered from the wind cold last time, so let's come into the house quickly." ”
Taxue walked to her side and rubbed his hands, looked at the snow, and subconsciously wrapped the shawl on his body.
Speaking of the cold, it was naturally because Cheng Jinzhi jumped into the lake to save people, and dragged his tired body to kneel in fear in Zhenghe Palace for most of the day, and also dealt with the sinister and cunning prince and queen.
Until now that she thinks about it, in addition to her palpitations, she can't help but roll her eyes a few times.
"It's just a little bit of a cold, and I've long since recovered. Cheng Jinzhi raised the corners of his mouth disapprenosingly, "I don't know why, when it snows, I will miss those who can't be seen." ”
"Does the princess miss her relatives?"
"yes. ”
Cheng Jinzhi pursed her lips, but another figure flashed in her mind noncommittally, her heart tightened, and she hurriedly said: "By the way, treading the snow, what about your relatives, are they all okay?"
"Actually... The slave's parents died when the slave was very young. Treading Xue's voice became a little muffled, "If it weren't for His Royal Highness King Yan being kind enough to take him in, the slaves and maids would have starved to death on the streets." ”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you. Cheng Jinzhi blamed himself and put his hand on Treadxue's shoulder and comforted, "Actually... It's also because I think of my mother. It was on such a snowy day that she died. ”
Cheng Jinzhi said, his eyes suddenly dimmed. On the day her biological mother died, she lost her loved ones, but it was also on this day that she met a warm and dazzling teenager who gave her charcoal in the snow.
Why do I still inevitably think of him?
Perhaps she had been waiting for an answer all along. But at the same time, she was afraid to get the answer.
After all, at this moment, she has already pretended to be another person in her heart.
Cheng Jinzhi sighed lightly, only to feel a sense of guilt lingering in his heart. She had obviously promised Gao Heng that she would put away her memories, but at this moment, those past came back to her heart, making her mind troubled.
Thinking about it, she crouched down, grabbed a handful of snow and threw it into the air.
The snow mass cut an arc in the air and fell into the snow to bloom into fine snowflakes. Taxue looked at Cheng Jinzhi's sudden move suspiciously, and said tentatively: "Princess, are you having a snowball fight?"
"Snowball fight?" Cheng Jinzhi rolled his eyes, nodded and smiled, "It's good to have a snowball fight, it can warm up the body without wasting this snow scene, anyway, I haven't played in the snow for a long time, you call everyone here, let's exercise together." ”
"Huh, are you really going to have a snowball fight?"
"You're rounded out because you don't exercise. Cheng Jinzhi glanced at the snow playfully, "Hurry up, hurry up, call more people, and call Xunmei, Chang Rui, and a few of them." ”
"Princess, aren't you just talking about the fat slave?"
"Oh, fight a few rounds of snowball fights to ensure that you are slim and beat Zhao Feiyan, go quickly. ”
Then next, I saw that in the palace compound, more than a dozen domestic servants ran around in the snow together with the snow and Xunmei, leaving and right bows, and for a while the snow was falling and the snowflakes were splashing.
But after sweating, the depressed mood suddenly became much more relaxed, just as Cheng Jinzhi took off his cloak and rolled up his sleeves to do it again, a small servant suddenly came forward to report: "Princess, Your Highness is back." ”
Cheng Jinzhi stopped the movement in his hand and said, "What about others?"
"I guess I'm in the study right now. ”
"As soon as I came back, I went into the study, what a busy man. Cheng Jinzhi pursed his lips unhappily, "I also made longan and red date soup to warm his stomach." ”
However, although she complained, she immediately shook the snow stains on her body, and after reorganizing, she went to the dining room to fill the sweet soup she had cooked before, and went all the way to Nanyuan's study.
In the past, Cheng Jinzhi was like a guest in this palace, no matter what he was doing, he didn't care about right and wrong, he just lived comfortably every day. But now, she is gradually starting to look like a hostess. She will make decisions on chores in the palace, cook some snacks and wait for her husband to return, and serve tea and water when Gao Heng is busy with government affairs.
It's rare that the years are quiet, who wants to come and go in the wind and rain?
Even if the days have just begun.
Although the sweet soup in his hand was covered with a lid, the heat coming out was getting weaker and weaker due to the freezing weather. Cheng Jinzhi quickened his pace and walked towards Nanyuan, and as soon as the clinker turned into the corridor, he saw Gao Heng walking out of the study in a hurry, as if there was something urgent.
"Hey, hey......"
Cheng Jinzhi shouted a few times from afar, but he didn't notice himself in the corridor, and he had already walked out of sight in a blink of an eye.
"He just came back, where is he going?" Cheng Jinzhi looked at the direction of Gao Heng's departure and said angrily, "Forget it, if you don't drink me." ”
As she spoke, she was about to lift the lid, but as soon as her hand reached the cap, she began to hesitate again: "No, I brought it to him on a cold day, and now I drink it myself, isn't there anything wrong with him?" I still put the soup in the study, and let him drink it even if it is cold." ”
Thinking about it, she walked over to the study and pushed open the door. There was no one around, Cheng Jinzhi put the boiled sweet soup on a few cases, and just turned around to leave, but found that a letter was being pressed with a ruler in the center of several cases, which seemed to be read by Gao Heng just now.
"Could it be that he hurried out because he read this letter?"
Cheng Jinzhi looked at the letter in front of him, and his heart was suddenly curious. She looked around as if she were a thief, and when she was sure that there was no sign as far as her eye could see, she reached for the letter.
"Just a sneak peek, he shouldn't find out, right?"
While comforting herself, she carefully took the ruler away, only to see that the envelope was written with the words "Cheng Jinzhi personally opened".
"Is this a letter to me?" Cheng Jinzhi twitched between his brows, "Could it be ......him?"
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly beat wildly.
She trembled and picked up the envelope, took out the letter, and hesitated for a moment before she mustered up the courage to open it.
However, the moment he saw what was written in the letter, Cheng Jinzhi felt as if his chest was suddenly stuffed with cotton wool, and he was a little out of breath.
The letter was so brief, yet so shocking.
"If you don't see each other, you can't see each other, and you can't be ruthless. ”