Yue Qingqian's surprised expression appeared on her face, and then she saw Qin Moxuan and said softly: "It's almost, open the window again, I'm afraid that your body can't stand it." ”

Yue Qingqian nodded, and pulled her hand back a little unnaturally.

Qin Moxuan didn't stop her, but the touch of her fingertips was still there, and she was a little stunned for a while.

He closed the window again, and then the two of them knelt down on the couch.

There was a stove next to the couch, and Yue Qingqian turned sideways and put her bare hands on top of the stove to bake.

Her hands were plain and clean, and they were more ruddy than the fiery firelight, and she was also a little more popular.

Qin Moxuan saw that there was still some unmelted snow in Yue Qingqian's black hair, so he took out his handkerchief from between his sleeves and turned to the side to wipe the snow on her hair for Yue Qingqian.

Yue Qingqian subconsciously dodged, but saw Qin Moxuan holding a handkerchief.

"Your Majesty?" Yue Qingqian was a little surprised.

Qin Mo preached: "There are still some unmelted snowflakes in your hair, so I will dry them for you, so as not to melt and suffer the cold later." ”

Yue Qingqian was about to refuse, but Qin Moxuan had already touched her ink hair with a handkerchief, and her body suddenly stiffened.

Yue Qing's ears were a little red, and her body was still stiff, quite uncomfortable.

Obviously, Qin Moxuan didn't get close to herself, she just stretched out a hand to wipe it between her hair.

But Yue Qingqian felt that her heart was beating happily at that moment, and she only felt that this time had passed for a long time. His movements were very gentle, but they made her itch.

"Alright." I don't know how long it took, but Qin Moxuan finally got it right.

Yue Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

At this time, the atmosphere was a little strange, and the two were relatively speechless, but they didn't know if it was because the temperature in this hall was too high, or because of the moon Qingqian itself. She felt very hot, and her face was slightly red, but the light of the stove was even more ruddy.

Yue Qingqian wanted to escape from such an atmosphere, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty, have you finished all your official business today?" Yue Qingqian took the lead in breaking the silence.

Qin Moxuan raised her eyebrows, did she want to drive him away again?

"Not yet, but it's all irrelevant."

Yue Qingqian said: "Your Majesty, you still have to focus on state affairs, even if you don't worry about it, it's better to finish it early." ”

Qin Moxuan's heart darkened, but he said: "But Lone also has to take care of his body, Lone has been diligent for several days, and I want to talk to you today, isn't it?" ”

Yue Qingqian was suddenly choked and speechless, and smiled a little reluctantly: "Naturally, it's good, but the concubines have been stuffed in the Luanfeng Hall for a long time, and I don't know what happened outside, I'm afraid there is nothing to say to Your Majesty." ”

"You sit with Gu, and Gu feels good."

Yue Qingqian is really unable to say anything now.

Qin Moxuan is saying this, even if she doesn't say anything, is it good to sit with him?

She was suddenly a little scared in her heart, afraid that Qin Moxuan would really like her as predicted.

The previous incident can be understood as his guilt for himself, but just now he warmed his hands and wiped the snowflakes for her, but what was it for?

In addition to liking, or exciting, Yue Qingqian can't think of anything else.

Yue Qingqian looked at Qin Moxuan, and her mind was turning.

If she goes on like this with Qin Moxuan, she is afraid that she will not even be able to control her heart at that time.

At that point, how will she deal with herself?

Yue Qingqian knows very well that if she likes someone, and that person also likes herself.

Then, she will not allow the person she likes to like other people besides her, and there are other women around her.

However, she also knows that it is difficult to find a person's heart, and it is even more difficult to keep the white head inseparable.

Therefore, from the time she entered the moonset hermitage, from the time she knew her fate, she had no more of these extravagant emotions.

All she wants is to live well.

It's best to be able to escape fate, but you can't escape, but you don't want to live too painfully.

Yue Qingqian looked at Qin Moxuan with a faint sadness, and she said softly: "Your Majesty, are you tempted by your concubine?" ”

Qin Moxuan's eyes froze suddenly, and he was stunned for a moment, but then returned to normal.

It's just that looking at Yue Qingqian's eyes has changed slightly.

After a long time, he finally said, "If you say yes?" ”

He saw a fleeting shock in Yueqing's shallow and deep eyes, and then there seemed to be a trace of water vapor, which made him unable to see through what she was thinking.

"Then please stop here, the concubine can't respond to Your Majesty's feelings." Yue Qingqian's gaze turned sideways, avoiding Qin Moxuan's direct gaze.

"Why?"

Yue Qingqian didn't expect him to ask, and sighed: "The concubine is not an ordinary woman, although the daughter of the Yue family has become a queen because of the unwritten rules between the Yue family and the royal family. But the daughter of the Yue family can't have feelings for the king, so the concubines can't respond to His Majesty's feelings. ”

Qin Moxuan's slightly cold eyes narrowed, and he said, "Is that really the case?" ”

What Yue Qingqian said was naturally false, and there were some things that she couldn't explain.

What's more, Qin Moxuan fell in love with her, and when the day he died for him, it would be two people who would suffer.

It wasn't what she wanted to see.

Yue Qingqian explained unhurriedly: "If the concubine is emotional, she is no longer a sword in the hands of His Majesty. The concubine's prophetic ability will also be affected, so the concubine cannot be emotional to His Majesty, let alone respond to His Majesty's feelings. ”

Qin Moxuan's eyes seemed to have some emotions flowing, and he suddenly said, "Qingqian, what is your fate?" ”

He had a gut feeling that it was a very important thing, and he also had a gut feeling that Yue Qingqian was not telling the truth at the moment. For some reason, I always feel that what they are talking about now has something to do with Yue Qing's fate.

The Yue family, what secrets does he not know?

Yue Qingqian was stunned, and at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the temple door.

Qin Moxuan's eyes were fixed on Yue Qingqian, "Come in." ”

"Yes."

The door of the palace was opened, and a group of palace maids and eunuchs rushed in with things in their hands.

Yue Qingqian saw that what they were holding in their hands were all tea utensils, and some people were holding a delicate white jade jar.

She was a little surprised, since this person was brought by Zhang Quansheng, the head of the inner chamberlain, then these should have been prepared by Qin Moxuan.

After a group of well-trained people put things in order, they went out neatly again.

The hall was quiet again, but the atmosphere between Qin Moxuan and Yue Qingqian was even more awkward than just now.

Yue Qingqian glanced at the things placed on the low case, and asked Qin Moxuan a little strangely: "Your Majesty, is this something you asked people to prepare?" ”

Qin Moxuan was silent, looked at Yue Qingqian in a daze, and asked again: "Qingqian, what is your fate?" ”

Yue Qingqian sighed in her heart and said, "The concubine is not willing to say this matter, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive me." ”

When this matter is said, Qin Moxuan is afraid that he will also have a burden in his heart, and he is afraid that he will pay more attention to himself in the future.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to say it voluntarily." Qin Moxuan didn't force her anymore, but he wanted to figure out about this matter.

Yue Qingqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes had already looked at the white jade jar, which was placed next to the stove.

Qin Moxuan finally had a smile in his eyes, and said, "There is snow on the plum blossoms." ”

Yue Qingqian was a little surprised, she didn't expect Qin Moxuan to take her casual sighs to heart, and let people prepare them so quickly.

If he was just an ordinary person, if he didn't have a love in his heart, maybe he would be in a deep depression.

Qin Mo preached: "Gu knew that you probably wanted to make your own tea, so he just asked them to prepare these things. ”

Although Yue Qingqian's heart was a little complicated, she couldn't resist the temptation in front of her, and she was a little overjoyed.

"Those who know the concubines, Your Majesty."

Yue Qingqian just said this casually, but Qin Moxuan listened to this sentence, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

"If you like it, it's fine."

Yue Qingqian is a lot of people who have never experienced such a poetic life of boiling tea and appreciating the snow, and now I feel that it is not easy to experience it again.

"How about the concubine come and make a pot of tea for Your Majesty as a thank you to Your Majesty?" Yue Qingqian smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, but the interest and smile in her eyes made her look even more moving.

"Okay."

Yue Qingqian began to make preparations, because the snow had just been picked and had not yet melted, she could only let the white jade jar be placed next to the stove to accelerate its melting.

She had been making preparations for a long time, and after a long time, Yue Qingqian finally poured a cup of tea for Qin Moxuan.

Flipping with no hands, it is all elegant and elegant.

Qin Moxuan suddenly remembered the scene when he first saw her when he was in the moonset hermitage.

At that time, she was so calm and light-hearted.

It's just that there is no joy at this moment.

"Your Majesty, please have tea." Yue Qingqian handed the cup of tea to Qin Moxuan and looked at him with some expectation.

Qin Moxuan naturally understood what she meant, picked up the beautiful white jade cup, put it to his mouth and blew it gently.

Then, under Yue Qingqian's expectation, he took a slight sip.

"How?" Yue Qingqian's eyes were full of anticipation.

Qin Moxuan hooked the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "It's the best tea Gu has ever drunk." ”

Yue Qingqian's face suddenly rippled with a beautiful smile, "Your Majesty likes it." ”

Then, she also picked up the white jade cup in front of her and took a sip.

The tea made by the snow water on the plum blossoms really has a unique flavor.

Yue Qingqian only felt that there was one less regret in life.

Qin Moxuan looked at Yue Qing's shallow and satisfied smile, and felt a lot more satisfied in his heart.

How nice it would be if time stopped at this moment.

For Yue Qingqian, it is a happy thing to drink this tea made with snow water from plum blossoms.

As far as Qin Moxuan was concerned, he felt happy when he could see Yue Qingqian's heartfelt smile.