The big red jacket, with the snow-colored fur collar, the little girl was tightly wrapped, and when she saw her acquaintance, Shui Ling's eyes bent into a crescent moon, and she ran towards Eleven roundly.

"Xi'er, beware!" Eleven paid attention to the little girl's footsteps, walked to the person's side, and hugged the other party, "Your mother can teach you, don't be careful when walking in the snow?" ”

An Pingxi stuck out her tongue, and her palm-sized little face was cute, "Xi'er just wants to see the imperial uncle soon, everyone in the palace is saying that the imperial uncle went to live in the prime minister's mansion, did the prime minister snatch the imperial uncle away?" Xi'er asked the prime minister if he wanted to come back? ”

Slapped off the almost melted snowflakes on her collar for her, Eleven smiled, if she really cares, I'm afraid she wants to tie people to her side, who doesn't want this walking guard?

"Why is Xi'er here?"

The grandmother who was following An Pingxi saw Eleven, and knelt in the snow as soon as her legs were weak, "The emperor spares his life, the emperor spares his life!" ”

An Pingxi is only five years old, but what don't the children in the palace understand? Tilting her head, she wondered, "It's Xi'er who wants Mama Xi'er to accompany Xi'er here, why does Mama want to admit her mistake to Uncle Huang?" ”

Eleven scratched her nose and coaxed, "You come here, does your mother know?" ”

She walked out step by step, suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "Zishi has a weapon that never leaves his body?" ”

"Yes."

"Can you kill people quickly?"

"Your Majesty, hurry."

Eleven nodded, turning around, "I want to see." ”

An Pingxi was curious and was just talking, but found that he was placed on the ground, and a pair of warm hands covered his ears and hands.

"Xi'er is still young, it's not good to see this."

The snow was red and the smell of rust permeated the hunting grounds, and was finally blown away by the wind.

"Uncle Huang hasn't told Xi'er yet, why is Uncle Huang here?" An Pingxi took Eleven's hand and refused to let her hold it again.

She is a year older again, and she wore too much when she came out today, she saw that she was round, and the imperial uncle looked weaker than the mother concubine, and she couldn't help but feel the wind when she looked weaker, and she couldn't add any more burden to the imperial uncle.

Eleven opened the fox fur and wrapped the little girl inside, "What about Xi'er?" ”

"The mother concubine said that the father will wait for Xi'er here, as long as Xi'er comes here, she can feel that her father has always been by Xi'er's side." An Pingxi was serious, and his big eyes swept over the huge hunting ground, "My father also brought Xi'er here before, and he took me to fly kites!" ”

Eleven thought of a possibility, her face turned white suddenly, she squatted down, and pressed An Pingxi, who was less than an ordinary five-year-old child, with both hands, "Flying a kite?" ”

"Yes," An Pingxi didn't know why Uncle Huang was suddenly serious, but if she knew, she would definitely tell Uncle Huang, "Father said that the place in the palace is too small to run away, this hunting ground is big enough, enough for Xi'er to run, and there is a line for her father to make kites for Xi'er." ”

She controlled her trembling hands and pulled out a hint of laughter, "Xi'er, do you remember where those threads are?" ”

"On that hunting platform, it's the secret base of my father and Xi'er."

Hunting platform.

The hunting platform is almost sixty meters away from the place where Zishi stood before, and if you want to achieve your goal, you must prepare at least a line of nearly 100 meters.

"Hey, strange, who stole Xi'er's kite string? Uncle Huang, come on, Xi'er's line is gone. ”

"Zishi, if I had buffered my speed when I rode by, would you be sure that you would kill me?"