Winter snow is like a knife, scraping on the face, as if it is a knife cutting on the face, the cold feeling, all of a sudden, seems to pierce into the heart, so cold that people are numb to the point of being a little overwhelmed.

Jing Ning looked at Xilin Jinqiu, who was drunk on the wine table, and didn't know how to face this familiar face, whether he was Xilin Jinchun or Xilin Jinqiu. In this world, it's too good at jokes, love is a thing, the ability to play tricks on people, trumps fate, how many people have been dragged out of the fence, and how many people have been dragged into the fence.

Just sat quietly and watched for a long time, the tighter the west wind became, and the snowflakes were forced by the west wind to sprinkle in the pavilion in the center of the lake, piling up into a slip of white, Jing Ning realized that he had been doing this with Xilin Jinqiu for too long.

The eyes were very tired, and the sour feeling gave birth to a feeling of discomfort, Jing Ning couldn't do it anymore, so he withdrew the rabbit fur on his body, shook it, draped it on Xilin Jinqiu's body, and called the guards again, and ordered: "I am here to guard General Xilin, if he wakes up, he will be sent to General Xilin's mansion, if he has been asleep like this, he will always guard the ......"

"Yes." The guard bowed his head and bowed, and when he answered, he leaned in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, like a statue, standing there straight and straight, quietly watching Xilin Jinqiu.

The moment Jing Ning turned around, she saw the figure standing tall and low in the snow, and suddenly felt her cruelty, but she couldn't turn back, far away, Feng Yanhao had already come this way.

When Lian'er saw Jing Ning coming, she was only wearing a cotton coat, but the big one was gone, so she hurriedly took the big one on her body and draped it on Jing Ning's body.

The charcoal brazier in the house was burning vigorously, very warm, as soon as he entered, Jing Ning untied the big pot on his body and handed it to Li'er: "Sit down, talk to me, wait for the warmth to drink, and then it's not ......too late to go."

Li'er hesitated and said: "In the girl's bedroom, no one is always welcome, even the emperor, and he has never been able to come in, and the slave and maid, the slave and the maid dare not come in rashly......"

Seeing that Li'er said this, Jing Ning raised her eyelids to look at her, stretched out her hand and picked up the charcoal in the brazier, and said casually: "What can't you come, besides, it's not the first time for you......"

"I ......," said Li'er, who said only one word, and then laughed, and said, "I have never entered the girl's bedchamber......"

"Yes, I only said that I would let you in, and I did not say that I would let you into my bedchamber, what do you rejoice in?" Jing Ning said, adding a few more pieces of charcoal to the charcoal basin.

"This, this ......" Li'er looked at Jing Ning, not knowing what to do, and in the end, she had to say: "It's the slave and maid who will be wrong, and please don't blame the girl." ”

"How dare I blame you?" Jing Ning saw that Li'er bent down to give a salute, and hurriedly came over to stop her: "You want to enter my dormitory, it's not your own intention, I know it in my heart, so I don't blame you!" There are people in the palace, who is not involuntarily, you have been helping me secretly, I also know, otherwise, there are too many people who want me to die in a harem of Nuoda, and how the emperor protects it, I don't know where my head is......"

When Li'er saw Jing Ning like this, she was so ashamed that her face was red: "Girl, Li'er knows that you treat Li'er well, but Li'er is really forced to do so, before the queen mother was promoted, the Empress Dowager had already placed Li'er in Jingzhen Garden, in order to find an opportunity to get rid of the girl, so as to collect the emperor's heart and create the possibility for the Dong family's comeback......"

"The emperor has arrived-" A summons made her sit on the ground and tremble: if his words fell into the ears of the emperor, then he would be dead and had no place to be buried.

When Li'er looked at Jing Ning with her eyes asking for help, Jing Ning was indifferent as if she had never heard the words of the summons, as soon as she saw this situation, Li'er immediately knew that this was a trap at all, but now, she was already in it, and for today's plan, she could only save her life by asking for help from Jing Ning.

"Girl, girl, please save Pian'er, Pian Er knows that she is wrong, and Li'er will not dare anymore...... Please, please......" Li'er said, leaning over to the floor and bowing to Jing Ning a few times.

Seeing this, Jing Ning listened to the footsteps outside the door again, and knew that Feng Yanhao was close to the door, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Lian'er, and said with a smile: "Why are you so nervous, I am also to blame for this, I have been so mysterious and secretive, and I refuse to let people know." Actually, there is nothing in my dormitory, but when I was a child, I was used to my father and queen mother leaving me alone in the palace and not allowing others to get close, so I ...... like this."

As he was talking, with a casual side face, Jing Ning seemed to have just seen Feng Yanhao standing in the room, turned around, and said with a smile: "I was addicted for a while, but I didn't even notice that you came in, I really lost my respectfulness more and more...... Jing Ning said, asked Li'er to sit down, and asked Feng Yanhao to sit down.

Seeing this, Feng Yanhao sat down and asked Li'er to serve tea: "When I came just now, I called a painter to paint a portrait for you, what about the painter?" Why don't you see anyone? ”

As soon as Feng Yanhao said this, Jing Ning remembered that the painter was afraid that he was still standing under the porch, so he said: "I was worried that the portrait of the painter would disturb my mind, so I asked him to sit far away to paint, the snow was heavy, and the wind was urgent, I panicked for a while, so I forgot about the painter, it was really my fault, I went to call him in......"

Jing Ning said, and was about to go outside, but was stopped by Feng Yanhao stretching out his hand: "No, wait for Li'er to come over later, just ask her to invite, it's snowing outside, and your body is not good, why bother to come, tossing yourself for these inconsequential little things?" ”

Hearing Feng Yanhao speak like this, Jing Ning was silent, and Lian'er had already brought in with refreshments and fruits, and when she put down the cup, Feng Yanhao said, "You go, invite the painter who painted the girl just now, I want to talk to him." ”

"Yes." Seeing that Feng Yanhao's face was as usual, Lian'er knew that Jing Ning had never said anything unfavorable to herself, and her heart was a little calm, and when she saw Feng Yanhao so ordered, she retreated and invited the painter of Jing Ning's portrait outside.

"Chen Langji, I've seen King Wu Zhu!" The painter came in, swept the snow off his body, took off his hat and bowed respectfully.

"In Jingzhen Garden, there are not so many rules, Langji is more casual, don't be so restrained, but it will ruin your good painting skills, then the gain will outweigh the loss." When Feng Yanhao saw Langji come in, he was very happy to excuse him and give him a seat.

"Then Langji, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate!" Langi said, and took his seat.

Jing Ning has always smiled lightly, but the moment her eyes met Langji's, she suddenly couldn't laugh anymore: the person in front of her, although he was full of beard, still couldn't stop his handsome face and elegant demeanor, and his eyes had gone through vicissitudes, but he had never changed his love for Jing Ning, which was clearly the brother Jing Yu who loved her the most and loved her the most!

In Jing Yu's flashing eyes, Jing Ning could see that they had been looking forward to this day for too long, but no one expected that the reunion would be like this.

"Today, I don't know what Artist Langi has painted for Miss Jingning, I'm looking forward to seeing it, but I don't know, Artist Langi would like me to see it?" Feng Yanhao is in a very good mood today, Fang Guiren's fetal image is very stable, although he knows that her belly is not his own flesh and blood, but he at least knows that Gusu Qiumu is very infatuated with his own Fang Guiren, although Fang Guiren may not know.

Lang Ji nodded, and handed over the album very obediently: "The figure of the Jingning girl is far away and smart, with the mountains and rivers pavilions, and this vast snow, it is very beautiful, she is really the blessing of Wu Zhuguo......"

Feng Yanhao was also very happy to hear Lang Ji say this: "I look at Lang Ji's paintings, as if I am sitting opposite Jing Ning, and my smile is very real, as if, this grievance, this indifference, are all because of me." ”

Having said this, Jing Ning's heart suddenly shook, however, seeing Feng Yanhao flipping through the album with great interest, Jing Ning had to sit there patiently, she was convinced that her brother would not harm her, at least, in this matter, he would definitely not harm her.

When he was panicking, Feng Yanhao suddenly called Jing Ning: "Jing Ning, come over and take a look, how is the painting of Artist Langji?" ”

This sentence hit Jing Ning's heart, she leaned over, took the album in Feng Yanhao's hand, and turned it page by page, on the page by page of the painting paper, Jing Ning, sitting or standing, all smart and lovely, as if she was in front of her, as Feng Yanhao said, it was alive to the point of some magic.

Jing Ning thought that if his brother said this, he must have integrated deep feelings into it, otherwise, how could this portrait be so expressive? However, in more than a year, my brother has grown thinner and thinner, however, the heroism between the eyebrows is becoming more and more obvious, looking at such a brother, Jing Ning's heart is not a comfort.

"Langji's painting is really excellent, Jing Ning likes it very much, if Langji is willing, Jing Ning wants to trouble you to draw a portrait for us!" Jing Ning spoke softly and looked at Jing Yu, her eyes flashing with expectation.

"Thanks to the girl's love, so elevate Langji, since the girl has such an idea, and there is such a brushwork below, Langji is naturally disrespectful." Langi opened his mouth in response, his eyebrows full of affection.

Jing Ning nodded when he heard this, Feng Yanhao was very happy when he heard this, and leaned over very consciously, and Jing Ning also stood quietly to cooperate with him. It's just that Jing Ning and Jing Yu know in their hearts that this "we" is actually referring to them.