Chang'an City is covered by a vast snowfall, this kind of snowman has not been seen once in decades, in this heavy snow, some people are happy, and some people are low. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info they either touch the scene and feel the arrival of winter in the snow.

The palace maids and eunuchs in the imperial city also stopped occasionally, looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and smiled at each other. They just think that this white snow is beautiful, and they have no other ideas, they have neither love snow nor the talent of literati and inkmen, and their views on snow are only vulgar liking.

Snow is always touching the scene, although these palace maids and eunuchs do not have the talent of poets, nor can they write amazing poems, but the moment they see the snow, they think of similar things.

They were homesick.

They entered the palace when they were very young, and now they have been in the palace for a few years, and the darkness of the snow reminds them of the warmth of their hometown. The occasional stop may be to look at the snow, but more often than not, I miss the distant home, the family that has been separated for many years.

And the Zhaohua Palace, which is located in the corner of the imperial city, where the palace maids are cleaning the falling snow, they lazily sweep the layers of fine snow, stopping to rest from time to time, panting, and spitting white smoke.

In the Zhaohua Palace, two stoves have been set up next to the high table, and there are basins of warm water around to moisten the air, and there are two lovely girls in the quiet hall, one with noble makeup, and the other simple and clean.

"Your Highness... That Meng Ziran has already left Chang'an! Yu Rong hurriedly reported the news she had found. Yesterday, His Majesty summoned Meng Ziran and asked him to send an envoy to Goguryeo in front of his ministers, and now he has been gone for an hour! ”

Let's go?

What a rush...

Changle looked up at Yu Rong, her face was solemn, but there were not many waves, she picked up the pen and wrote it, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

Although Meng Yu said that to her last time and treated her so indifferently, she still wanted to send Meng Yu in person, and Meng Yu left in such a hurry, she also missed the time to see her off, and she couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Yurong, you go down, I want to be quiet!" Changle sat there, his tone exceptionally calm.

Yu Rong was stunned for a moment, and muttered in her heart: What's wrong with Your Highness, since I came back from the time I went to see His Royal Highness the King of Jin, I lost my soul, and now it's even more... Inexplicably strange...

Although she was puzzled, she knew her position, and a little palace maid could take care of the princess's affairs. She walked out of Zhaohua Palace in silence, quietly looking at the white sky, and suddenly worried.

"Hey... I don't know how Master Pei is in Nanban? Now that Chang'an is flying snow, I hope he can come back safely as soon as possible! Yu Rong muttered, and then went to work.

………

Changle sat there, slowly put down his pen, and suddenly smiled, like a splashing spring in an instant; Like a blooming flower bud; Like the winter sun. It's beautiful.

Tonight,

Boat in the middle of the stream.

What is the day today,

Gotta be in the same boat as the prince.

Shame is good,

No shame.

The heart is troubled and unstoppable,

Learned about the prince.

The mountains have trees and branches,

I don't know.

She smiled bitterly while waving the pen with her trembling jade hand, white rice paper is always the best way to express Changle's inner feelings. The black hair shook gently with her body, and the sorrow between her eyebrows also welled up in her heart, and she smiled shallowly, as if all her troubles were buried in that easy smile.

Although the words she wrote down could not fully express the complexity of her heart at this moment, she also wanted to vent the indescribable anguish in her heart.

She looked up into the distance, trying her best to look, as if she could see Meng Yu's figure, and she smiled.

That stinky guy...

He's gone!

She thought for a moment, and the scene with Meng Yu in the past came to mind, although the two of them didn't like each other at that time, but they ended up being at ease, and now there are indeed people who are worried and disgusted.

"Humph! Mencius, why should I think about you, fuck off! Get out of the way, I'll clean it up when you come back, it's disgusting! You bullied me like that day, you pig...", she suddenly scolded, as if she would feel better for herself.

Not really.

However, after scolding Meng Yu, Changle could indeed do her own thing with peace of mind, she walked to the bed, took out a Xiupa from under the silk pillow, and then began to take care of herself again.

There was a very strange little man on the Na Xiupa, he only had a nose, one eye, a mouth, missing arms and legs, and his hair was only three thick and black threads, which fell on the Na Xiupa without expression.

"Mencius, you stinky guy, now I'm showing you here, it's funny to see you ugly..."

Obviously, that ugly villain was Meng Yu, and he was also crippled by Changle Xiu.

After a long time, Changle was a little sleepy, lying down in the quilt to rest, and muttering someone's name in his mouth.

Maybe what you can't get often wants more, and Changle originally just had a good impression of Meng Yu, and had no extra thoughts, until she liked it later, and then inadvertently remembered that she couldn't extricate herself.

It's not that Meng Yu is good, it's just that women's jealousy psychology is very complicated, not that others are the best, but the kind of people who originally felt that they didn't care about it and felt that they would never leave, suddenly became indifferent to themselves, that kind of contrast, Changle couldn't accept it.

She is not good at expressing herself, every time she sees Meng Yu, she is always happy in her heart, but her words are evil, and her expression is much more indifferent, always thinking about playing with him, pretending to be disdainful, and trying her best to hide her inner like.

In the face of Meng Yu's indifference, although Changle is a princess, she is just a teenage girl, she doesn't like Meng Yu to be so cold to her, so she doesn't care about it, so she always goes against him, she just wants Meng Yu to look at her more, and there will be a shadow of her in her heart, even if it is a nasty shadow.

This kind of extreme thinking always hovers in her mind, and sometimes she is very tired of Meng Yu always talking and laughing with those women, but she doesn't talk to her for more than half a sentence.

But what about her?

The last time she happily went to see Meng Yu, but she was said something like that, she didn't know how to face Meng Yu anymore, she could only watch quietly from a long distance, if one day, Meng Yu thought of her, she would face Meng Yu again.

However, that day may never come.

Maybe it's because both of them have a very stubborn temper, so they are buried in their hearts, always torturing each other, always thinking that they are right, this kind of stubborn person often regards rejection as a kind of protection.

………

"You don't see me!" Changle woke up and muttered.

(To be continued)