Xiao Yan nodded and walked to the door, suddenly turned around again, and said solemnly: "By the way, there is one more thing, didn't I hug your original body before?" took advantage of you, 120,000 points are not acceptable. How can brothers take advantage of such an advantage, when will it be convenient for you to talk to me, and I will let you take it back. ”

Feng Jiu rubbed the bag on his forehead: "...... No need. ”

Xiao Yan suddenly said solemnly: "What are you polite to me, if you want to take it, you will take it back." Or I have a bad memory, and I forget about it after three or two days, so I will make you suffer, come, let's first set up a document to make an appointment about which day to occupy what way, oh, yes, or you take me twice, and there will be an interest for such a long time. ”

Feng Jiu: "...... Get lost. ”

The morning light outside the window was hazy, Feng Jiu touched her chin and hugged the quilt, and sat empty for a while, she saw a Tianzhu Gui outside the window green in the snow, and couldn't help but cast her eyes deeper.

There is snow in the four seasons in Fanyin Valley, and the occasional clear sky is also a dim daylight reflecting the snow field, this kind of scenery has been seen for more than half a year, and she also misses the dust that flies in the red dust. Listening to Meng Shao, more than 200 years ago, there was actually a distinction between spring and autumn, summer planting and winter storage in Fanyin Valley, and it became a snowy region, which is a matter of nearly 200 years. And this matter can be traced back to Shen Ye, the rumored god chief Shen Ye who has been hidden for many years in the Biwinged Bird clan. It is said that when the chief priest hid into the god's mansion for unknown reasons, he cut the spring, summer and autumn seasons into his sleeve with a long sword, and took it away, and he did not leave the god's mansion for many years, and there was no spring and autumn in the Fanyin Valley.

Meng Shao vaguely mentioned that Shen Ye's move was to commemorate Alan Ruo's departure, because since she left, the female monarch of the year issued a ban, and the ban listed the three words Alan Ruo as a forbidden language of the clan from now on. It is said that Alan Ruo loved the vigor of spring, summer and autumn when he was there, and Shen Ye took these three seasons away to remind them that even if they can never say Alan Ruo's name again, they must never forget her. Meng Shao reluctantly said a few words on the table, and then suddenly stopped talking as if he said something that should not be said, Feng Jiu was drinking a little wine at that time and listening happily, although he was very puzzled about what kind of character Alan Ruo was, but in any case, Meng Shao refused to say more, so she didn't ask more.

At this time, Feng Jiu's eyes suddenly plunged into this lonely snowy scene, and after a frozen sneeze, this old news that had been left behind for more than half a year suddenly appeared in his mind. In fact, now, she is no longer much interested in the ups and downs of the grievances between Shen Ye and Alan Ruo, and she just sighs a little sadly in her heart, if Alan Ruo loved the cold winter back then, how good it would be, and the remaining three seasons of spring, summer and autumn would be left to Fanyin Valley, and everyone would not be so difficult now. Thinking of this, I sneezed again, and when I raised my eyes, I saw that in the originally lonely snowy scene, a purple corner of my clothes broke in.

Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, tilted his neck and looked around Tianzhu Gui outside the window, and sure enough, he saw Donghua sitting leisurely on a horse and fishing in the pond. Sitting on a broken jujube wooden horse can also sit with such a demeanor, Feng Jiu admires and feels that this person is worthy of being the emperor. But she remembered that he used to fish, and he always liked to lie down in the sun or pick up two Buddhist scriptures for fun, but this time he looked so intently at the surface of the pond that he seemed to be fully absorbed in the fishing rod. Feng Jiu looked at him from a distance for a while, feeling that his appearance might actually be thinking about something, and the way he thought about things had always been very good-looking objectively.

Why did the emperor suddenly want to change bedrooms with Xiao Yan, Feng Jiu also had some thoughts at this time. What did Xiao Yan say just now? Speaking of the emperor, he seems to think that the Wind Courtyard is close to Zongxue, and it is equipped with a fish pond and her cooking skills are superb? If she hadn't been instructed by Xiao Yan a while ago, she might have believed his ethereal words today. But she was fortunate to be instructed by Xiao Yan, and she had a deep understanding of the tactful and rugged aspects of the wind and moon, and she realized that there must be a deeper truth for the emperor to do this. She frowned and pondered for a while, and suddenly realized, is the emperor's move to further stimulate Ji Yu?

Although it was Donghua who promised Ji Yu to have a relationship with Xiao Yan, Ji Yu really interacted with Xiao Yan and probably made him angry. At the beginning, Donghua rescued himself and lay on his bed, which was the first revenge for Ji Yu, but she ruined it without retaliation; Ji Yu was also at the scene when he subdued and fell, maybe Donghua took this opportunity to test Ji Yu again, and finally Ji Yu ran away jealously, and this reaction was probably satisfactory to Donghua, because she remembered that after Ji Yu left, she stayed to help until she waited for Donghua to fall asleep, and his mood seemed to have been very happy. So, the emperor has to live in his own land at this moment, and he also sent Xiao Yan to his bedroom, he must be counting on himself to stimulate Ji Yu again? Stimulated that she took the initiative to realize that she should not have a relationship with Xiao Yan from now on, and came to admit her mistake and beg him back, when he pretended to take Qiao, forcing Ji Yu to tear his face and express his heartfelt feelings to him and press his handprint, and he reconciled with her again, from then on, even if Si ordered Ji Yu and Xiao Yan's marriage score to be carved with a knife, it would be impossible for the two of them to be possible.

When Feng Jiu realized this step, she immediately felt that the emperor's mind was really thoughtful and profound, but such tactful feelings were actually penetrated by her, and she really looked at things like a mirror recently. She couldn't help but cheer for herself. But after drinking it, I suddenly felt numb in my heart for some reason, and then a thick emptiness was born. She felt that Donghua was actually very attentive to Ji Yu.

A cool breeze wafted from the window pane, Feng Jiu sneezed again, and finally remembered that there was a long undergarment next to the bed. lifted it up and put it on his shoulders and got out of bed, and a voice suddenly sounded diagonally, muttering to himself: "If Chonglin is here, the tea will have been brewed a long time ago." ”

Feng Jiu was startled, raised his eyes and looked at the place where the voice came from, and sure enough, it was Donghua who lifted the tea lid and looked at the empty teapot. She didn't know when he had entered the house, but it was a spirit to be so unkind to live in someone else's place.

Feng Jiu looked at him for a long time, and after experiencing the misery, even if he wanted to be separated from him for a while, he couldn't find the feeling of being alive for a while, so he choked back without saying anything: "Then why didn't you bring Chonglin over when you entered the valley?" ”

Donghua put down the empty teapot in his hand and said as a matter of course: "Why should I bring him here when you are here?" ”

Feng Jiu held back the green tendons that rose on the door of his head: "Why can't you bring him here when I'm here?" ”

The emperor replied very naturally: "I'm embarrassed to call you when he comes." ”

Feng Jiu stuck a card, trying to stimulate his shame with a rhetorical question, and was about to say, "Are you embarrassed to call me if he doesn't come", but blurted out in a hurry: "Why are you embarrassed to call me when he comes?" ”

Donghua looked at her for a while, and suddenly nodded: "That's right, I can still call you when he comes," handed her a fish basket on the table: "Let's go cook." ”

Feng Jiu was stunned and understood what he had just said, and Donghua replied to something, and suddenly felt a faint pain in the bag on his head, raised his hand and rubbed the blood and looked at the fish basket in front of him: "I think, sometimes the emperor is a little thick-skinned." ”

Donghua said indifferently: "Your senses are very keen. He handed the basket to her and added, "This one is steamed." ”

His honesty made Feng Jiu unable to answer for a while, she felt that her brain might have been knocked out just now, and she didn't know what other words could hit him and reject him for a while, she struggled for a while, thinking that she was really helpless, so it would not hinder him to do anything. She looked into the fish basket, bumped into a Xiangyun crucian carp head-on, jumped to the mouth of the bamboo basket and fell back, Feng Jiu took a step back: "This is ...... Want to kill? ”

Donghua, who was standing in front of him, glanced at the Xiangyun carp jumping in the bamboo basket: "Do you think I seem to let you go and release it?" ”

Feng Jiu sighed: "I thought that the immortals of the Nine Heavens had never killed. ”

Donghua slowly successfully handed the fish basket into her hand: "You have too much misunderstanding about us. Seeing that the fish basket seemed to be very reluctant in her arms, she suddenly said in the distance: "I vaguely remember that you seemed to say the fifteenth ...... of the next month the night before."

Feng Jiu was drowsy and woke up in an instant, and the Lingtai was extremely clear, cutting off the emperor's memories and hurriedly said: "Where and where, you are sleeping in a daze, you are dreaming, I didn't say anything, and you didn't hear anything." Catching Donghua's meaningful eyes, he looked down at the bamboo basket he had just put into his arms, and hurriedly said: "It is Feng Jiu's honor to be able to make a meal of steamed fresh fish for the emperor, and I have always wanted to make it for you to taste but there is no chance." What flavor does the emperor want to eat, you must know that there are many kinds of steaming, see if I open a peony knife on the fish and drain the sliced magnolia mushrooms into the knife to steam, or do the emperor prefer to cut the mushrooms and shoot directly into the belly of the fish to steam? She said this with sincerity and sincerity, but in fact, she didn't even pay attention to herself, although she made up to flatter Donghua's coping words, but it was true. When she was in Taichen Palace in the past, she didn't have anything extra to show off with Ji Yu, and she really wanted to show her cooking skills to Donghua, but she really didn't get this kind of opportunity.

Xiangyun crucian carp made a stiff slap in the basket and made Feng Jiu's hand slip, fortunately Donghua reached out halfway to stabilize it, she felt a chill in her fingers, it turned out to be Donghua sticky, and heard the head God Jun say: "Hold it steady?" After a pause, he said: "Make the first one today, make the second one tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow you can change it to minced garlic or sauce." ”

Feng Jiu said in his heart, you think about it for a long time, and his eyes fell on the sleeve of Donghua's right hand, but suddenly he saw a slight blood mark on the purple long sleeve against his arm, and he held the basket and raised his chin: "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

The expression in the emperor's eyes moved slightly, as if he didn't expect her to notice this, for a long time, he said gently: "When I carried you back, the wound was cracked. Staring at her.

Feng Jiu was stunned: "Nonsense, where am I so heavy!" ”

The emperor was silent for a long time: "I think your focus should be on my hands, not your weight." ”

Feng Jiu leaned over a little with the basket in his arms: "Oh, then why are your hands so fragile?" ”

The emperor was silent for a long time: "...... Because you're too heavy. ”

Feng Jiu was furious: "Nonsense, where am I so heavy." The words felt that this sentence was very familiar, as if it had come back again, and he was thinking about it when he suddenly saw Donghua raise his hand, and hurriedly dodged: "I didn't hit you when I said it, but I didn't bother to do it!" The hand fell and rested on top of her head. She felt the hair on the top of her head itch with a stir, and the room was so quiet for a while that she could even hear the sound of fine snow falling to the ground on the Tianzhu Gui outside the window. Feng Jiu's whole body and mind were shrouded in confusion and ignorance, he couldn't understand what the emperor was singing, and cautiously raised the corners of his eyes, but he was meeting Donghua's patiently looking gaze: "There is hair up, Xiaobai, haven't you combed your hair when you got up?" ”

The topic changed too quickly, this was the second time I heard Donghua call her Xiaobai, Feng Jiu's face suddenly turned red, and he stammered: "What do you know, this is the hairstyle that is trending this year." With that, he ran out of the room with the fish basket in his arms. The snow was heavy in the courtyard outside the door, and Feng Jiu felt puzzled as he ran while touching his hot face, why did he blush and stutter? Could it be that Donghua called her Xiaobai, no one has ever called this name, she has always been a little inferior to her name, but Donghua called her so good, so she was very moved, so she blushed? She sorted out this logic, and felt that she was really easy to be moved, and her heart was so soft, what should she do if she suffered losses in the future......