Yu Qingling was a little puzzled, and when she looked down, several children were already around her: "Sister Tianxian wants to build a snowman with us?"

Yu Qingling was puzzled and asked out loud, "What is a snowman?" After she asked, without waiting for the children to answer her, Yu Qingling understood it literally, building a snowman is to pile the snow together and turn it into a human appearance.

Hearing that "Sister Tianxian" asked like this, the children all rushed to answer, and the answer was no different from what Yu Qingling thought.

In a restaurant in the distance, Yunhe and a gorgeously dressed woman were talking something.

The woman hid her face with a fan and chuckled: "Brother, is there something bad to say in the palace, why do you have to come to the restaurant?"

Yun He picked up the chopsticks at hand, sandwiched a piece of meat, put it in his sister Yunluan's bowl, and then smiled brightly: "The owner of this restaurant is a human race, and the food of the human race is not available in the palace."

Yun Luan put down the fan, shook his head, and pushed aside the bowl with meat in front of him.

"Brother, you made a big mistake this time." Yun Luan said as he observed Yun He's expression.

The smile on Yunhe's face was a little stiff, and he lowered his head and took two bites of rice, his face full of oil. Yun Luan took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of Yun He's mouth: "Oh, brother, you eat slowly, look at the oil stains on your face, it's dirty."

Yun He raised his head, grabbed Yun Luan's arm, his smile disappeared, and said seriously: "Yun Luan, tell me the truth, whether I can't sit down as a god monarch."

Seeing that Yun He said so seriously, Yun Luan felt that the person in front of him was a little different from his usual hippie smiling face and his brother who didn't care about anything.

Yun Luan saw that Yun He still cared about the position of the Divine Monarch very much, and decided to tell him the truth: "Brother, it's not ......" Before Yun Luan finished speaking, he saw that Yun He had already walked to the window, and he was about to jump down.

Yun Luan hurriedly ran to the window and grabbed Yun He, a little surprised: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Yunhe turned around and faced Yun Luan, crying with a sad face: "Yun Luan, I'm useless, I'm sorry for my dead father, I'm going underground to accompany him!"

Yun Luan let go of the hand holding Yun He: "Brother, this is the first floor, you can't fall to death, you have to jump, go to the top of the building and jump."

Seeing that Yun Luan looked serious, Yun He stopped jumping down, and returned to his seat with his head drooped.

Yun Luan laughed softly: "Brother, I just wanted to say that it's not that serious."

When Yun He heard Yun Luan say this, he immediately stood up his head, leaned over to Yun Luan, and listened carefully to Yun Luan.

Yun Luan shook his head helplessly, and continued: "Brother, this battle of water was defeated, and General Qin made the most trouble, but we can't help him now, you think about who else is the most noisy besides him."

Yun He didn't think about it, and immediately replied: "Who else can there be, isn't it just those old stubborns in the courtyard who have always looked at me unpleasantly."

Yun Luan nodded: "Yes, it's those counselors in the court, my brother has already seen that they have heard enough of their verbosity, haven't they?" It is better to get rid of them right now, and your ears will be purified. ”

Yun He heard Yun Luan's words, his expression was a little hideous, Yun Luan's suggestion, as Yun He, he should laugh, should laugh very happily. But he couldn't laugh.

The dean of the temple was his original teacher, and when everyone looked down on him, he was the one who told him that he would be able to. When he ascended to the throne of the god king, it was he who put forward various opinions for himself.

It's easy to put the icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow. There are many flatterers, and the only one who spurs them on is the court.

In order to protect them, he has always behaved like he hates them and deliberately alienates them. I didn't expect to be targeted by Yun Luan.

Yun He's expression at the moment was in Yun Luan's eyes, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"Brother, how's it going?"

Hearing this sweet female voice, Yunhe raised his head woodenly and tried to put away the sadness in his eyes. Showing a smiling expression.

Although Yun Luan is ostensibly thinking about Yun He's brother, Yun He knows very well in his heart that Yun Luan is plucking himself out of his feathers, and the Yuan is sincere to Yun He, Yun Luan is naturally jealous and can't keep them.

Yun Luan is ambitious, she is slowly removing all the obstacles to her ascension to the position of the god monarch, and finally it is logical that everyone will ascend to the supreme position.

Yun He shook his head and tried his best to show the original heartless smile, and his tone was as relaxed as possible: "Yun Luan, I think let them resign and return to their hometown, it's not worth it to let their hands get blood on their hands for them."

Yun Luan listened to what Yun He said, and his eyes were fixed on his brother, as if he wanted to see through Yun He.

Yunhe is still hanging, and he doesn't care about anything. His heart was beating hard, and if he was exposed, he might have to go to hell with him.

Yun Luan suddenly laughed, his smile was like a flower, which made people feel intoxicated: "Okay, just like my brother said."

The sweet voice echoed in Yunhe's ears, and Yunhe's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, fortunately, he didn't show his stuffing.

"Brother, I'll go back to the palace first, you've had enough waves outside, don't forget the way home."

Yun Luan left the room, and a sweet fragrance also disappeared with Yun Luan's departure.

The smile on Yunhe's face disappeared little by little, until it was completely gone, if it weren't for his own experience, Yunhe couldn't believe that his sister, such a sweet girl, had a vicious heart to that extent. Every time Yunhe thought about it, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.

"Zhao Po, come out." Since Yunhe came back from Rushui, he arranged Zhao Po by his side, on the one hand, because Zhao Po was promoted by himself, Yunhe was relieved. On the other hand, Zhao Po's IQ is not high, and he can't understand many things, and he won't ask. Another aspect is that Zhao Po's own ability is outstanding.

Zhao Po had been wandering outside the restaurant, and when he heard Yunhedi's call, he immediately rushed in and saluted with a smile and asked, "Shenjun, what do you command?"

Yunhe's face was deep: "Find a few trustworthy people and protect the people of the Academy."

Zhao Po saw that Yunhe's face was very bad, and he didn't dare to ask more, but replied, "Yes."

After explaining to Zhao Po, Yunhe's mood was also much lighter, fortunately, he didn't kill the officials of the Imperial Court because of himself.

Yunhe came out of the restaurant and saw the snowflakes in the sky and the sound of children playing, and his mood became even happier.

Yun He looked around at the snow-covered streets, still as usual, bustling and bustling, and suddenly a touch of red made his eyes light up, it was gorgeous that did not belong to the gods. For some reason, the red color made his heart inexplicably restless.

Yun He involuntarily walked forward, and when he got closer, Yun He was even more amazed at the picture in front of him, the red clothes blooming on the snow, so bright. He was sure that this red was something he would never forget.

Yu Qingling leaned down to grab the snow, her fingertips touched the crystal snowflakes, and the cold breath instantly climbed up to Yu Qingling's fingers.

Yu Qingling frowned and withdrew her hand. A cold wind blew, making Yu Qingling, who was a little thinly dressed, subconsciously gather the clothes on her body.

Yun He saw it in his eyes, and stepped forward to wrap the cloak on his body around Yu Qingling: "The weather of the Protoss is worse than that of the Feather Clan, and you don't know how to add more clothes." Yun He's voice was very small, but Yu Qingling could hear it clearly.

Yu Qingling raised her head and gave Shangyun Crane a complaining look.

"You guy, you're gone, ah no, you burned our baggage by the way." Yunhe whispered like a complaining little daughter-in-law.

Yu Qingling looked funny, but she didn't know what to say, it was indeed that she broke the agreement first, and let Yunhe face the predicament later.

"Why don't you speak, knowing you're wrong?" Yunhe suddenly raised his voice and pinched Yu Qingling's face.

Yu Qingling was pinched in some pain, and took a few steps back, and Yunhe's hand stopped in the air. Both of them were slightly stunned.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

The picture seems to be frozen in silence.

Yunhe put down his hand and broke the silence: "Why did you come to Shengjing?" It's like greeting a friend I haven't seen in years.

Yu Qingling also followed this tone and continued: "I have long heard that the snow scene in Shengjing is a must, and I always feel that it is a pity not to come to the west this time."

Yu Qingling watched the pieces circling and flying in the air, and then slowly fell, after a while, Yu Qingling turned her head to Yunhe and smiled at Yunhe: "As the master of the Protoss, you have a guest here, should you take me to visit?"

Yunhe sighed at Yu Qingling's appearance many times, and this time was no exception: "Good." Yunhe lowered his head, Yu Qingling's beauty was a little dazzling, if he stared at it like this, Yunhe was worried that he would be burned.

The streets are covered with thick snow, clean and elegant, but there are some small stalls and vendors shouting and selling under their own sheds, and the cold snow and the lively people get along so well. All kinds of stalls were crooked and scattered all over the street, some with long queues in front of the stalls, and some vendors shouted loudly, but no one came to buy.

Yun He saw that Yu Qingling had been staring at the stall on the street and asked her, "Have you ever eaten the food of the Protoss?"

Yu Qingling shook her head: "No."

Yunhe rolled his eyes and said with a bright smile: "Then you have a good mouth, I usually like to find some delicious food, and I know exactly what kind of food the chef of which restaurant is good at......"

Yu Qingling asked him, "As a god monarch, are you so idle on weekdays?" Yu Qingling was very puzzled, because as Her Royal Highness Ling of the Yu clan, she rarely had free time on weekdays, and Yunhe, as the king of the clan, was so idle?

A trace of desolation flashed in Yun He's eyes, but he didn't care when he spoke: "It's just a listed god monarch, I don't have to worry about the political and military affairs of the god clan at all, I just need to eat, drink and have fun every day."

Yu Qingling remembered what Yun He said last time: "Although I am a god monarch, the military power is not in my hands, you killed me, but you helped others unify the military power, which will only make the attack of the people more fierce against the water." Yu Qingling then thought that his situation in his own family was so difficult, but he also risked his life to save himself twice in the Protoss military camp, no matter what, this friendship Yu Qingling remembered in his heart.

Yu Qingling shook her head and disagreed with Yunhe's statement: "You are not a gentleman who can only eat, drink and have fun, you must have your purpose in doing this."

Yunhe didn't answer and just looked at Yu Qingling quietly, and Yu Qingling also looked at Yunhe quietly.

"If you are in trouble in the Protoss, I may be able to help you, I don't like to owe others," Yu Qingling said lightly.

Yunhe seemed to have heard something important, and sneered in his heart: "It's cheap, it's earned."