"Ha-ha!"

After Long Xingche heard Fu Wenjing's words, Long Yan hugged her happily and turned around happily.

"I love you, it's too late to hurt you, how can I break your heart? You just wait to enjoy the favor of my life! ”

When Fu Wenjing saw Long Xingche's appearance, she was happy from the bottom of her heart, and she was completely relieved that Li Xiuwen should not get into trouble because of this incident.

It's almost the New Year, and the days are very short and the nights are very long in winter, so the days go by exceptionally quickly.

As Yu Dandan, who is now in charge of the affairs of the Six Palaces, he also began to talk about the Spring Festival Banquet in the Palace.

The New Year is coming. The work of the tidying department, such as sprinkling and cleaning all over the palace, has also begun to tighten.

Jingxuan Palace

"Did you give him all the little clothes I sewed for my second brother's house?" Fu Wenjing asked Qixin, who had just gone to help her deliver clothes to Fu Wensheng.

Qi Xin said with a smile: "Back to Niangniang's words, the general has already gotten it, and he asked the minion to convey his gratitude to you." The slave is here to congratulate Niangniang on having another little nephew! ”

Fu Wenjing tidied up her clothes, stood up from the soft couch, and patted the snow on Qixin's shoulder.

"Thank you, I'll go out and tell Wen Ying to boil a few more eggs later, I can't just go out of the palace to celebrate their newborn child at home, but we can be happy and eat a few happy eggs in Jingxuan Palace."

When Fu Wenjing was helping Qixin pat the snow on his shoulder, Qixin didn't avoid it, they were all used to it, Fu Wenjing usually loves and cares about them so much.

Usually when they have a cold and fever, or are not feeling well, Fu Wenjing will treat them. If the family members outside the palace are in trouble, Fu Wenjing will try her best to help them.

"It was the slave who found out, and the slave retired."

"Well, let's get out!" Fu Wenjing waved her hand gently towards Qixin.

Not long after Qixin went out, Yuehe came in from outside with tea.

Fu Wenjing was startled when she saw the snow on Yuehe's body.

"Is it snowing so hard outside? When Qixin came over just now, it was covered in snow, why do you have more snow on your body than him? ”

After Yuehe put down the tea tray on the small table on the soft couch, she went to the stove and shook the snow while saying to Fu Wenjing: "Niangniang, the snow outside is bigger now, even worse than just now!" ”

Fu Wenjing saw Yuehe's hands that were a little red from the cold, so she walked to the stove, patted the snow on her body and rubbed her hands.

"Hands are so cold! Why don't you wear more clothes? Fu Wenjing said angrily.

Yuehe's hands were already a lot warmer, and she smiled embarrassedly and said to Fu Wenjing: "Slaves and maids still have to work, and it's inconvenient to wear too many clothes." ”

"It's winter, how much work do you have to do? It's too cold, so I just rest and do it. Go! Be obedient and quickly put on thick clothes. Fu Wenjing insisted on letting Yuehe go back to change clothes.

Seeing that Fu Wenjing was so persistent, Yuehe had no choice but to smile helplessly and said, "Okay, Niangniang, the slaves and maids will listen to you!" ”

After Yuehe went out, Fu Wenjing couldn't help but go to the door to look at the goose feathers and snow outside. But when she saw the heavy snow blowing in the sky, it was falling all the time, so she couldn't help but sigh: "It's so fast, the year is coming to an end again." ”

"It's snowing so hard outside, and you're still standing at the door, and you're not afraid of being frozen!" After Long Xing finished his official duties, he went to Jingxuan Hall to find Fu Wenjing.

Fu Wenjing helped Long Xingche untie the cloak and shook the snow on it: "Your Majesty, today's official business is over quickly!" ”

"Maybe it's because of the snow, and I can't get over the music in the field, so I don't have anything to do today!" Long Xingche took Fu Wenjing's hand and walked towards the inner hall.

"When there is no official business, the emperor has to rest more." Fu Wenjing poured a cup of tea that Yuehe had just brought over and put it in Long Xingche's hand.

"It's been snowing all these days, and you haven't been able to get out, are you stuffy in the temple?" After Long Xingche sat on the soft couch, he pulled Fu Wenjing to his side.

Fu Wenjing actually felt bored, but she didn't want to look like she was dissatisfied with her current life in front of Long Xingche.

Long Xingche has been doing everything according to her ideas now, if she says something is not good, or feels uncomfortable, Long Xingche will be nervous again.

As soon as he was nervous, he wanted to let the people in Jingxuan Hall follow Fu Wenjing's preferences. Do this and that, and everyone will have a good job.

So since Fu Wenjing mentioned it a few times, let the people in Jingxuan Hall have a lot of things to do, Fu Wenjing no longer said that there is anything he is dissatisfied with.

She is a distressed person, she never likes to let others be busy around her, she feels that because of her own selfishness, let others suffer because she has more work than her duty, she can't help it!

"The concubine didn't feel bored, every day mung beans are chirping here, I sometimes go to the backyard to stroll, practice a few sets of kung fu, and enjoy the snow is also quite good."

Fu Wenjing didn't know if Long Xingche had sensed her true mental situation, but after she finished speaking, Long Xingche held Fu Wenjing's hand in his hand with great guilt and said, "I know that you may feel bored, and when the weather is warm after the Chinese New Year, I will take you out of the palace to play." ”

"Thank you, the emperor for thinking so much about his concubines!" Fu Wenjing obediently leaned her head on Long Xingche's shoulder.

Long Xingche stretched out his arm and put his arm around Fu Wenjing's shoulder: "Jing'er, no matter what I do for you in the future?" You don't have to Xie Zhen to just accept it, you know? ”

Fu Wenjing nodded slightly, thinking, it's good to be a high-ranking man, if you want to please the person you love, as long as you have an idea, you don't have to do it yourself, just arrange someone to do it, and make people have a good impression of him.

"Your Majesty, the few red plums you asked the gardeners to transplant for your concubines have bloomed, do you want to go and see them?" Fu Wenjing suddenly remembered that when she went to the backyard in the morning, she saw the beautiful scene of clusters of red plums blooming in the wind and snow.

Long Xingche listened to Fu Wenjing's words and said very unexpectedly: "Oh? Is it? I've heard that the transplanted tree doesn't bloom in the first year, so I can't imagine that your Jingxuan Hall is still a treasure land! ”

Fu Wenjing was late for her menstrual period this morning, so she probed her pulse with some suspicions. After knowing the truth of the matter, I was deeply touched.

"The environment here is suitable for it to bloom, and it will naturally blossom and bear fruit. It should not be a big problem with whether to transplant or not! The key is how to cultivate and irrigate it so that it will continue to bloom beautifully. Fu Wenjing subconsciously touched her lower abdomen.

This time, the little life that was just conceived in her womb, she had made up her mind, even if she shed all the blood all over her body and turned into an enchantment, she must also protect him, so that he can be born smoothly and grow up safely!

"Jing'er, aren't you going to see Lamei? Why is the expression suddenly so solemn? Long Xingche was invited by Fu Wenjing and was about to stand up and go to the backyard with her, but he saw that the expression on Fu Wenjing's face at this time was not quite right.