In the autumn of the same year, the combined forces of Huangfu Yehan and Shangguan Jingwen captured sixteen cities in southern China in one fell swoop, and Yuan Xiao suddenly received an "edict" to build Sendai to "seek the well-being of all people".

In winter, Xiangcheng, the place where soldiers must fight, was lost, and although more than a dozen cities protected by barriers were not lost, they had already become the bag of the An, Ning coalition army in terms of situation. At this time, Yuan Xiao was still intoxicated in the wine pond and meat forest, ignoring the general trend of the world.

Sanjiu is cold, and the living supply of Yuan Chengcheng is much the same as in summer, which means that if she wants to heat normally this winter, she must bow to Yuan Xiao, but whether the consequences of bowing her head will be better than now, no one knows.

During the day, when there is a sun, it is better, but in the middle of the night, the cold wind is like countless resentful ghosts in the palace of death, through the dense holes of disrepair, rushing into this empty hall and acting recklessly. The candles in the house would be blown out by the wind at any moment, and the copied scriptures would be rolled all over the floor—it was not much warmer than the open wilderness!

"It's not cold, it's not cold, it's not cold at all!" Yuan Chengcheng has been frozen to the verge of coma, she seems to have returned to the country of incense, wearing that light and warm fox fur, running on the snow, the silver and white dazzle of that place dazzled her eyes, she involuntarily picked up a handful of snow, the snow is so cold and cold, she is going to freeze her hands!

Yuan Chengcheng hurriedly threw away the snow in her hand, her hand was frozen by the snow just now, it was so cold, she never wanted to play with the snow again! A familiar chuckle suddenly came from behind her, and she looked back in surprise, her long figure and a dark windbreaker couldn't hide his irresistible aggression and sense of security.

"I'm frozen like this, and you're still laughing!" Yuan Chengcheng looked at him with some annoyance. The man didn't say anything, but just put her hand in his arms.

Ah, it's so much warmer! Yuan Chengcheng's anger disappeared at this moment, and she asked him curiously, "Why are you here too?" "Although this is the Xiangguo that he has dreamed of countless times, although he will appear every time, Yuan Chengcheng just feels that this time is a little different.

"You are suffering here, how can I not come!" The guilt and pity in Huangfu's cold eyes burned Yuan Qingcheng's eyes. With his words, no matter how much sin she suffers, it is worth it!

Yuan Qingcheng's tears slowly eased uncontrollably over her cold cheeks, and she threw herself into his arms and said, "No, I don't need you to come, I really don't need to!" ”

But it was so cold in his arms, colder than her body, and it was as cold as ice in her body. Yuan Chengcheng looked up in surprise, but his face became more and more blurred at this time......

"No, don't go!" Yuan Chengcheng reached out to grab him, but what responded to her was a pile of long-lost firelight.

Hongchan saw that she was awake and hurriedly got up from the fire.

"These coals were brought by Escort Yu, so we can only settle for the time being, and then slowly figure out a way!" Hongchan bent down to pick up the thin quilt that had slipped to the ground from the ground and covered it for Yuan Chengcheng. No wonder it was so cold in the dream, it turned out that the quilt had fallen off......

No matter how difficult the conditions were, Yuan Chengcheng has always treated them indifferently and never complained. The princess has indeed become different, and Hongchan has to be impressed by her.

"What's wrong, princess?" Seeing Yuan Chengcheng's stunned eyes after waking up, Hongchan couldn't help but worry. Isn't it time to be confused?

"It's okay," a dream made Yuan Chengcheng feel like his heart had been hollowed out, "It's okay!" ”

"Allure!" Last night, I studied the next step of the march plan with a few generals in the tent, and the research was too late, and the emperor was cold and tired, so he simply fell asleep on the table, but he didn't expect to suddenly dream of Yuan Chengcheng.

Is it because of yesterday's informant's secret report? Although Yuan Xiao is drunk and dreams of death, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp, if he wants to die, he will definitely pull the person he wants to kill to make a cushion first, and unfortunately, he and Yuan Xiao seem to be born at a mismatch, and both of them want each other to die now.

Yuan Xiao is now actively surrendering to An Guo, although Shangguan Jingwen has not yet agreed, but it will be sooner or later, after all, Shangguan Jingwen who wants to kill him will not be much less than Yuan Xiao. If the two countries really want to unite, then his situation will inevitably be even more difficult, and he will have to take control of the situation one step earlier.

That's what he's most concerned about right now, at least in theory. But his heart was completely crushed by a byline that hung at the end of the several-page report. The sentence is very simple - the princess: Yuan Xiao is still not heated.

What the hell is Yuan Xiao thinking! Yuan Chengcheng has been pampered since she was a child, how could she stand it on such a cold day! I still remember that winter in Xiangguo, except for when she went out to stinky and beautiful, she refused to wear more clothes, and when she was in the big tent, she hid in layers of thick quilts, and it was too cold to even show her head......

How did she stand it!

"Your Majesty is awake?" As soon as the minister in charge entered the door, he reprimanded the little attendant next to him, "What do you think of the fire?" The fire is almost gone! ”

"Your Majesty spares your life! The little one, the little one accidentally fell asleep...... "The little attendant was frightened, and kept kowtowing there to ask for guilt.

"Let's go make a fire yet! If the fire is extinguished, see if Your Majesty does not cut off your head! After all, it was his own attendant, and seeing that the emperor was not too angry at night, the old chamberlain hurried to find the people below the steps.

"Yes, yes, yes! The minions are on fire! The little chamberlain was just about to step forward when he was stopped by the emperor's cold night.

"No, let it be extinguished!" Huangfu looked at the weaker and weaker charcoal fire at night, and his heart became colder and colder, "From now on, don't make a fire in my tent!" ”

"Your Majesty!" The little chamberlain thought that Huangfu Yehan was hinting at cutting off his head, and his face turned pale with fright, and he even forgot to beg for mercy.

"It's none of your business, go sleep!" The emperor who had been awakened by the cold had no sleep, so he picked up a cloak from the hook and draped it over his body, and then went out of the tent to walk around.

The sun that had just begun to shine shone on the uneven snowy fields, and the whole world became white, and the shadow of the pine was like someone's wet eyelashes when his eyes were hazy, obviously so soft, but it pierced his heart more than sharp thorns.

Is she cold? He remembered that she had a lot of fox furs, but no matter how many fox furs she had, without charcoal fire for warmth, could she withstand the biting cold wind? Charcoal, charcoal......

At that time, Huangfu didn't know that in that cold winter, Yuan Chengcheng didn't have a fox fur on her body at all, and the only thing she could keep out the cold was the two thin quilts that the palace maids secretly gave her.

"Uncle has long seen that this fur fur is useless, and he lied to the master that it is warmer than a cotton jacket, and when the master goes back, he will pick up the shopkeeper's clothes and let him wear a winter fur to try!" A rude voice came from the military tent, and Huangfu's cold heart suddenly sank a little.