Chu Yin hurriedly got up, walked out of the hall quickly, and walked towards the plum garden without even taking the sedan chair.

He stayed with him for many days, and told her that she had ascended the throne, and she, who was his concubine, had never told her how complicated the harem was, and now she was as pure and immaculate as a newborn child, and every stroke was depicted by herself.

He ordered the tongue of her subordinates to be blocked, and no one dared to say more, but he ignored the jealous concubines in the harem.

The wind was gusting in the moon, the sky and the earth were white, and the wind was cold to the bones with the goose-feather-like snow, but his full forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Su Yue trotted behind with a dark cloak in his hand, crying bitterly in his heart, for fear that the master who was high above would have a cold, but he refused with a wave of his palm several times.

Clusters of delicate red plums came into view, the petals fluttered with fresh snow, and a few wisps of dark fragrance floated, but he had no time to admire, and walked through the criss-crossed branches to find the person he longed for.

When he saw the person standing alone like an ice sculpture next to a plum blossom, the surrounding Qiē became blurred, and her dejected appearance made his heart tremble.

Seeing the snowflakes covering her silky black hair, he realized that it was really too cold.

Taking the cloak from Su Yue's hand, he strode up, wrapped the wide and soft cloak for her from behind her, and his strong arms wrapped around the knot of the cloak.

Tightening the person in his arms, he lowered his head and kissed the top of her soft hair, and said softly, "This plum garden is too cold, is it okay to go back with Gu?" ”

But the man in his arms is like a puppet that has lost its soul, and it does not move.

Her current appearance really hurts his heart.

"I'm sorry..."

Ever since he saw her again after three years, he seemed to have been talking to her these three words, just as he was afraid of losing her heart, pale but powerless.

And he, there is no other way.

Drops of hot water dripped onto his big palm around her chest, and his heart throbbed suddenly, and the big palm straightened her body hard, only then did he see her little face that was almost drowned in tears.

It was the first time he had seen her in tears.

In the past, her demeanor was full of arrogant nobleman's bearing, and she was never as delicate as she is now.

“…… Brother Yin ...... "She choked up, and even her voice was tikto, intermittently unable to control herself...... Xi'er is so uncomfortable......"

“…… Concubine Ning's ...... With Brother Yin's children......"

“…… I'm sorry...... Brother Yin is now a king...... It can't be just Xi'er...... But Xi'er still feels so heartbroken......"

This silly girl.

Guilt and grief filled Chu Yin's heart, he couldn't express the love for her at this moment, which was about to overflow his entire chest, so he had to hug the soft body of the person, rubbing her delicate little face inch by inch, brushing away the tears on her cheeks, and there was indissoluble pity and pain in his eyes.

The hot kiss locked her slightly white lips with tenderness and pity.

Her tears flowed even harder, his heart was full of anxiety and restlessness, and his chest was twisted with pain, and he had to deepen the kiss, acting brutally and recklessly, completely ignoring the strong salty taste between his tongue.

He completely indulged his heart and sank with it.

Does such a scorching tide have a tendency to dissolve the cold snow in the garden?

In the afternoon, the snow stopped after several days.

Yin Fuxi boiled the soup Gu with his own hands and walked to the gate of Xuanming Palace.

"Concubine Yin!" The second guard guarding the door saw the comer, and hurriedly bent down and laughed.

Now Concubine Yin is the person on the tip of the emperor's heart, and the king has specially instructed that if Concubine Yin comes, just let her go.

Yin Fuxi gently pushed open the door of the hall and walked slowly step by step.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is guilty, the old minister has been condemned by his conscience all the time over the years, and what happened back then ......"

A thick voice came from the inner room, causing Yin Fuxi to pause and stop in place.

"It's also wrong to be lonely back then, Master Wei doesn't need to mention it again!" Chu Yin's voice was very cold, and he seemed to not want to be mentioned about this past.

"Hey, if Lao Chen hadn't been used back then, he wouldn't have harmed Prime Minister Yin...... That's it...... The old minister is old, presumably he can no longer serve the monarch, and he also asks the emperor to allow the old minister to resign and go into hiding, and be an idle person from now on. ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire temple fell silent.

Yin Fuxi's face raised a light smile again, and her eyes were soft and rippling, without a trace of haze.

"Brother Yin...... Are you there? Guess what Xi'er has in store for you? ”

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound in the inner room, and an old man over sixty years old walked out from behind the hanging, glanced at Yin Fuxi, and hurriedly blessed his body

"The old minister knocked on Concubine Yin."

"No need to be polite." Yin Fuxi didn't look at him, but walked to Chu Yin's side with the food box, holding his big palm and pinching his rough fingertips.

Chu Yin hugged the person and hugged her towards the high platform.

"The old minister retired."

Seeing the interaction between the two, Wei Ming consciously withdrew from the main hall.

What happened back then, it was because he couldn't stand Yin Xiang, and now the government and the opposition are admonishing the monarch, saying that Concubine Yin is the bewitching and evil master, he has never had half of the admonition, this is all because of his guilt in his heart!

After investigating the truth of the matter back then, he lived in self-blame all the time. Now we can stay away from this place of struggle for power and profit, and stay away from the court......

With a long sigh, looking at the corner of the palace in the distance, Wei Ming's old eyes were red.

"Brother Yin...... You have to review so many notes every day, aren't you tired? Yin Fuxi rolled up his wide sleeves with one hand, revealing half of his white and tender lotus root, and moved his wrist back and forth with the other hand, studying ink for Chu Yin.

"Are you tired?" Chu Yin raised her head and looked at the people around her, her eyes flickered at the hem of her clothes that were splashed with ink spots, and her thin lips raised a small amplitude.

This little fool!

"I didn't ......" endured the soreness in her wrist, Yin Fuxi replied stiffly.

Putting down the pen, Chu Yin leaned lazily on the back of the chair, clasped her slender wrist with her big palm, forcing her to let go of the ink ingot in her hand, and with a little effort, the person threw herself into her arms.

"Brother Yin...... This position ......" Yin Fuxi struggled to stand up, how could she sit in this seat.

"It's okay...... ......He bent his arms so hard that he forced her to sit on top of him, his big palm clasped around her chin, and his long narrow eyes looked affectionately at her delicate little face.

Her eyes were beautiful and clean, with a hint of shyness, and her pupils were crystal clear.

The lips are thin, and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upward, as if smiling at themselves.

Her temperament is more coquettish and less pampered than before.

What to do...... Now she is so in line with his heart.

That's it, spoil her like this, protect her, and never let go.

……

"Brother Yin...... Did Xi'er's father make a mistake? What does it mean to be the daughter of a sinner? Yin Fuxi played with his long knuckled fingers, as if he spoke inadvertently.

The light smile on Chu Yinjun's face disappeared in an instant, as if it was covered with a layer of hazy mist that no one could penetrate, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment, but his voice was as soft as ever

"Xi'er...... Sue sù Yin brother...... Who said that? ”

"Women who are not Brother Yin......" Yin Fuxi buried his little head in his chest, and his voice was muffled, "The New Year is coming, Brother Yin...... At that time, will the post-sealing ceremony be held for Sister Ning? ”

"Xi'er......" Chu Yin's voice became hoarse, and his voice revealed a hint of loneliness.

He tightened her waist, and his eyes were full of pity...... Concubine Ning is pregnant with a dragon heir, her father is in a high position, and now the government and the opposition are ready to move, so she has to be the queen first, so as to appease people's hearts. Do you understand the difficulties of loneliness? Lone assures you today...... Then the back position will definitely be Xi'er, give Lone some time......"

"Xi'er will never be the daughter of a criminal minister, when the time is ripe, Lone will definitely return Yin Xiang's innocence!"

So Ning Xinyao is just another me from the past?

So Chu Yin, you already know some of the truth, right?

Yin Fuxi nestled in Chu Yin's arms, and swept his bare hands across the five lotus petals that had been dyed bright red under the collarbone, encircling Chu Yin's sturdy waist.

"Xi'er...... Waiting for Brother Yin? ”

You have taught me all the lies you have taught me in the past, and I will give you all of them.

Is it okay to leave you when you're unguarded and completely in love with me?

On the first day, the whole country of Shu celebrated together, and the ceremony after the closure was in full swing.

And such a lively day made Yuxiu Palace a little deserted, Yin Fuxi leaned in front of the door, looking at the blue sky above the palace not far away, her eyes were confused, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a long time, she looked away and smiled lightly at the plum tree in front of her

"You're here? I guess it's all ready, so ...... Let's go! ”