The fabric is dragon satin embroidered with Wudi cardinals, and the bottom is quite low-key lined with fine mink, even if the seams can not be found under the sun, the high neck is sharp, and the bright face of Ling makeup is wrapped more and more white and beautiful.

"The mother is just good-looking. Yao Yulian praised it, not only did she accept her fate, but she hoped that her master would have the ability to capture the emperor's heart and keep her long-term grace.

Neither Shi Xiao nor Yang Shuxiu made a sound.

After all, this is not a bad thing for everyone, only sorry for Emperor Fenghe under Huangquan.

Seeing that Ling makeup was still combing her sideburns, Yang Shuxiu hurriedly straightened it for her, and felt that her head was not tight enough, and it was very cold outside, so she couldn't keep out the cold, so she found a top mink gem lying rabbit and put it on her side on the bun.

Yao Yulian remembered Emperor Jinglu's explanation, took out a pair of suede boots and insisted that the master wear them.

Ling Xiang put his hands on the shoulders of the palace ladies, lowered his head and raised his feet, and giggled: "Wearing such boots is not worthy of clothes, I am afraid that you will be tossed into nondescript." ”

Yao Yulian saw that her attitude was more gentle and soft than before, and her courage was also stronger, and she salivated and said: "Niangniang looks good no matter how she dresses, besides, it's already late at night, and if you want to go to the mountains on a snowy day, keeping warm is the most important, and the emperor can still lift Niangniang's skirt to see it?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Makeup slapped it and swept it on Yao Yulian's cheek.

Yao Yulian was unprepared for a while, and when she fell, she begged for mercy directly on the ground, but she was worried in her heart, and she didn't know what the master meant.

Pindi looked at Ling Makeup coldly, and his good mood didn't seem to be pretending, and when he hit Yao Yulian just now, a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes...... Is this moody or what? Ren couldn't understand how he thought about it, so he didn't talk much, and when he saw that she was dressed up, he came out with Yang Shuxiu and others.

Outside, Emperor Jinglu has also changed into a lotus-blue mink fur and stood at the entrance of the Huxia Hall, standing tall and jade.

As soon as he saw Ling makeup come out, he opened his arms with a smile and said, "My complexion is better, it's even better, come!"

A bright smile broke into Ling Xiang's calm face, and he walked over quickly, snuggling up his outstretched arms into the crooks of his arms.

The four palace ladies who served Emperor Fenghe inevitably had a trance, and this scene was like the time when the emperor and queen were in deep love.

With Ling makeup out of the Silk Pavilion, the four eunuchs were waiting with a glass gas lamp in one hand and a stove in the other.

Shi Leizi wanted to hold a yellow umbrella to follow.

Rong Chenning took the oil-paper umbrella presented by Tan Duan, and said in a faint tone of disgust: "Isn't the eldest companion able to take care of these two stunned people?"

Tan Duan raised his head, his facial muscles twitched excitedly, and at the end he just replied with a smile: "The old slave is stupid, and the kid who has been conditioned is naturally stupid." ”

Rong Chenning opened the oil-paper umbrella and grabbed the hand of the person beside him, with a smile on his face that could not be concealed: "Okay, you don't have to follow, let the four of them go to the ground and hang up the lamp and leave." ”

Tan Duangong replied: "Yes." ”

Stopping Shi Leizi, who wanted to keep up, he saw that surrounded by four lights, the yellow umbrella cover was all tilted on the side of the petite woman, and muttered: "How long will Your Majesty not hurt people......

Shi Leizi grabbed the hair under his hat and took it in a daze: "The emperor just called your eldest wife, if the slave is not mistaken, he called it when Concubine Xiang was still there, right?"

Tan Duan gave him a roll of the eyes: "It's the Holy Empress Wen Xiangyi!"

"Isn't it Concubine Wenxiang?" Shi Leizi was confused by these posthumous titles from the royal family, and his face was crying.

Tan Duan was rare to be patient with him: "When the master was crowned the king, Emperor Ruizong posthumously crowned Empress Wenxiang as a noble concubine, and she was already the queen mother at this time." ”

Shi Leizi was even more confused: "Who is Emperor Ruizong?"

Tan Duan was angry, and shouted: "Get out!"

"Woo woo......" Shi Leizi held his head, rolled three times on the snow, got up and ran away quickly.

At the beginning of the heavy snowfall, it was extremely loose, and when the feet were heavy while walking, it was inevitable to slide down.

Fortunately, several eunuchs seem to be equipped with special skills, and the footprints left on the snow when they walk are still shallow.

Rong Chenning helped Ling Makeup, and when he fell to his knees again, he laughed: "It's better for me to carry you on my back." ”

Ling Xiang reached out to take the umbrella and smiled happily, "Okay." ”

Under the snowflakes on a winter night, the beautiful woman is full of laughter, which is really the best scenery.

Rong Chenning was in a very good mood, and when she handed the umbrella to her, she thought that the umbrella was too heavy, "The craftsmen in the workshop should make boards, and an umbrella can't be made lightly, what delicate things can they expect to make?"

He knelt down in front of her and turned his head to signal her to come up.

Ling Xiang looked at the person in front of him, he didn't know what to think, his face froze, and then he bit his lip and smiled, wrapped his hands around his neck and held an umbrella, affectionately sticking to his ear.

The fragrant fragrance of laurel lingered on the tip of his nose, and a warm current gradually filled Rong Chenning's heart, and he suddenly felt as if he had inexhaustible strength all over his body, and he didn't need to work lightly, and climbed to the top of the mountain step by step.

Climbing on a snowy night, for people who are not afraid of the cold, the scenery is actually extraordinary.

As far as the eye can see, the snowflakes are slowly falling in the dim light quite quietly, and the surroundings are silvery white.

Rong Chenning touched the jade hand of Ling Makeup and the umbrella as he walked, and he couldn't help but be annoyed: "That slave didn't know how to prepare a warmer for you, and you have to clean it up when you go back." ”

Ling Makeup couldn't hold back, sniffed the strange fragrance on his body greedily, and said in a low voice: "Eighteen Lang, I don't feel cold at all, it's just ...... Just love smelling you......"

Rong Chenning didn't expect her to say this so bluntly, in the end, he was a little weak in his heart, in the past, he used to use blood primers to control all men, for fear of revealing clues, the dosage was very small, in addition to being dead and loving to be close to him, he couldn't see much side effects, he hurriedly teased a little: "Do you mean how much you like me?"

Ling Xiang gently smacked him, and warmly blew Ruolan and sprayed it on the root of his ear, numbing his liver and intestines.

However, looking at the snowflakes in the sky, Ling Makeup had a slight doubt, muddy, as if there were many things he didn't understand, the person in front of him, obviously wanted to get close, what was wrong, all the experiences in the dream were broken into pieces, it seemed to be real and illusory, and he seemed to be ...... Forgot what was most important.

But the smell of his body was indeed what he liked, and her mind seemed to flash with the charm of the flower candles in the cave room, and her face turned red inexplicably, burrowing into the crook of his neck.

At this moment, she thought, if the husband is like this, what else can she think about, on such a snowy night, he is an emperor, and he is willing to carry himself to the top of the mountain to see the snow, which is the best proof. (To be continued.) )