Towards the end of the year, the wind is getting colder and colder.

The north wind howled in front of the dormitory of the Qingtai Palace, sweeping up a white wind and dust on the ground, as if someone had spilled the flour bag, which was unevenly thick and full of frost and snow.

Li Che just stood in the wind and snow, his eyebrows and sideburns faintly stained with snow particles.

The little eunuch opened the door of the palace and hurriedly walked out, glanced at the prince and turned back.

The dormitory was as warm as spring, and everyone was waiting for the emperor to change clothes and wash in an orderly manner.

whispered to Wan Fuan the news that the prince was standing outside, but when he saw him frowning, he glanced at the emperor, pulled the inner eunuch to the corner and whispered: "Go, let the prince go back,......

"The Fake Princess" Chapter 311 The Old Traitor is playing in his hand, please wait a moment,

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