Chapter 100: Blowing Your Nose

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Estimating that time was running out, Le Lin turned around and walked back, and suddenly heard someone behind her: "After so long, haven't you noticed that I am here?" โ€

It was Chai Jue's voice.

She turned her head in astonishment, and found that just five or six feet behind her, Chai Jue was kneeling on the ground in plain clothes, half-buried in the snowdrift, almost blending into the white expanse of the background, no wonder she didn't notice him.

"Why are you here?"

"Enjoy the snow."

Chai Jue replied as he stood up and shook off the snow.

At this time, Le Lin realized that he was actually wearing a blue-gray shirt, but it was covered with thick frost and snow, and it looked plain.

How long had he been in this position?

"Why do you kneel to enjoy the snow?"

"I'm willing, you can handle it?"

When Le Lin heard this, she didn't get angry with him, but looked at his frozen white lips and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" โ€

As she spoke, she took off her fox fur cloak and draped it on Chai Jue's body.

"Great," Chai Jue stared at Le Lin sideways, the corners of his mouth wanted to smile, but unfortunately his face was frozen, and he only pulled out an embarrassing angle.

He said: "I saw the most deserved snowy night in my life. โ€

These are words from the bottom of my heart.

Last night, Chai Jue knelt in the atrium like this, watching the snow fall all over the sky.

It should have been a lonely state of mind, but for some reason, he felt unprecedented happiness.

No regrets, no regrets.

Even if he knelt for one more day, ten more days, and one hundred more days, he would not regret saying those words to his father.

As he gazed at the night sky, for a moment, he felt some warmth on his cheeks, which instantly became cold and frozen.

It's tears.

It is a tear of emotion and excitement.

Facing the bloody truth, it turns out to be so painful.

He closed his eyes, listened to the sound of snow falling, and suddenly felt that his life of "smiling and drinking bitter wine" still had something to look forward to.

If, Chai Jue thinks about ifs, but ifs, can only think about a little "if" - if at this time, "Le Lang" is also here, and he quietly tastes the night snow, how good would it be?

The snow is still falling intermittently this morning.

When he saw his father, the snow was already up to his waist.

He watched his father draped in his dark mink fur, and as he passed through the atrium, he deliberately stopped and looked condescendingly at himself kneeling.

His eyes were full of mockery and indifference.

Chai Jue returned him with a defiant smile.

The official family was stunned, frowning, and his eyes became complicated for a while-is it anger? Was it an accident?

Seems...... And a hint of appreciation......?

"You can still laugh?" The official snorted coldly and said.

Chai Jue also snorted coldly: "Why can't you?" โ€

"Was the snow nice last night?"

"It's very beautiful, but it's a pity that my father didn't see it."

"Then you can watch a little longer."

The official turned around without emotion, as if he had finished greeting someone he didn't know, turned his back to him, and walked in the direction of Daqing Hall with more than a dozen guards and eunuchs.

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"I saw the most well-remembered snowy night in my life."

"What is the most well-known snowy night?"

What is this adjective?

Chai Jue only smiled and didn't explain.

"Would you like a change of clothes?"

"No need, let's go to Shujing Palace." Chai Jue's words, as he spoke, became very unclear, with a thick nasal voice.

Le Lin hurriedly touched his clothes and found that they were all soaked, so she asked again: "Really don't change?" This will catch the wind chill. โ€

As he was talking, Chai Jue immediately sneezed, and Le Lin couldn't dodge it for a while, and was sprayed half by him. She sighed, took out a handkerchief and wiped her hair, handed the handkerchief to Chai Jue, and sarcastically said, "I said wrong, you are not infected with wind and cold, you are already infected." โ€

After Chai Jue sneezed, a feeling of tiredness suddenly came up. He hadn't slept all night, and because of the wind and frost, he felt that his forehead was so hot that his bones were sore.

"I ...... I'm fine......" he said, pushing his might.

But before he could finish the word "matter", he shook and almost fell into the snow.

Lelin quickly held him up.

She saw that he was pitifully uncomfortable, and said in a soft voice: "Let's go back to your palace and change clothes first." โ€

"Hmmm......"

Chai Jue blinked woodenly and replied noncommittally.

His nose was out of breath at all, as if it was blocked by something, and he had to open his mouth or he would die.

"Ah......h

"What's wrong?" Chai Jue's nasal voice became thicker and thicker when he said this.

Lelin pointed to his nose and said, "You have a runny nose." โ€

"Ah, that's ......"

Chai Jue was dizzy and couldn't react at all.

"It's still frozen." Lelin added.

"Oh."

"What about the veil I just gave you? You wipe it first. โ€

Chai Jue took out the handkerchief just now and looked at it in a daze, it was a moon-white Suluo yarn.

Suluo yarn this kind of cloth is very exquisite, must be made with the silk spit of the spring silkworm before the Qingming Dynasty, but also on the woven satin, first along the horizontal stripe to loosen, and then along the four sides with gold to scrape loosely, and then use the needle to sew out two boundaries, separate the warp and weft, also like the law of the boundary, after the first boundary out of the ground, according to the pattern of the clothes back and forth weaving.

The finished product looks like a fabric that is somewhere between silk and linen, but it is much softer and more comfortable to the touch than ordinary silk.

Chai Jue didn't understand these doorways, he only felt that the two ducklings embroidered on the handkerchief were very cute.

He asked blankly, "Why are you embroidering ducks?" โ€

Le Lin replied angrily: "That's a mandarin duck." โ€

Chai Jue suddenly said in a daze: "Ah, it's a mandarin duck......"

"You're blowing your nose, you're sick to death." Lelin urged him.

"Hmm...... I can't bear it," Chai Jue shook his head, maybe he was too tired and weak, he flattened his mouth like a child, and said coquettishly: "I like these two ducklings so much, I am reluctant to use them." โ€

Le Lin snatched the handkerchief, went straight to Chai Jue's nose, and shouted loudly: "Blow hard!" โ€

"Poofโ€”"

Chai Jue, who was in a daze, was as good as a stream, and vigorously blew out his snot.

Le Lin wiped it for him again, and then, very disgustedly, stuffed the crumpled handkerchief into Chai Jue's arms.

Chai Jue came back to his senses and reacted to what he had just done: "I, I ......"

He pointed at Le Lin and said, "You, why do you want to do it for me...... Blow...... Blow......? โ€

He really couldn't say the words "blowing his nose".

Le Lin rolled her eyes angrily: "Could it be that you are walking around with two icicles?" โ€

"Ahh Chai Jue raised his hands to cover his face, and shouted sideways: "It's a shame." โ€

"Enough, sissy." Seeing him staggering and drunk, Le Lin pushed him and asked, "Which direction is your palace in?" โ€

Chai Jue swayed around several times, looked at it for a long time, and then pointed in a direction and said, "Over there, Fuyun Palace." โ€

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