Unconsciously, in a flash, it was already March in winter.

As the New Year approaches, the festive atmosphere is becoming more and more evident in this winter.

Approaching the twenty-third day before the lunar month, the royal New Year's reward was also issued.

Especially the palace, although it is a prince who has thought about it in Beijing, after all, many of his father's old subordinates and relatives are still in the court, and all of them hold important military attache positions.

Although fortunately it is a peaceful period now, once there is trouble in the frontier, or there is some turmoil somewhere in the place, then it is definitely necessary for this little prince to come out of the mountain to sit in the town.

This "out of Beijing to think" is just a means of warning to the Holy Lord today, which means to warn Ling Xingyue, no matter whose descendant you are, whether you have the gold medal of "hereditary replacement" in your hand, all your wealth and glory are also the grace of the Holy Heaven!

So you, the little prince, had better be obedient, when you need to be used, you have to support important positions, and when you don't need to be used, you must also keep to yourself and don't do things that go too far.

This kind of warning is both graceful and powerful, how could Ling Xingyue, a civet cat that is more than a hundred years old, not know.

On the only official road of "Lanke Ranch", a long queue of carriages and horses rewarded them, walking in rows, looking from afar, it is also spectacular.

Steward Liu is very busy, but Ling Xingyue is still like a person who has nothing to do, every day she either goes to school to study, or ponders sweet brews, snacks and fruits at home, and sometimes even fills in some elegant posts, and then orders someone to send them to Lan Keman.

The faces of the girls, mothers-in-law, and servants in the mansion were also full of smiles, and they were busy dressing up, cleaning, hanging Wufu auspicious lanterns, and posting the word "Fu" in the palace.

After all, most of the people in the house came from the capital with the prince's family, so the "New Year", the most important festival of the year for them, everyone also attaches great importance to it.

Coupled with these many rewards and treasures, the whole house really smiled, and a festive and peaceful atmosphere unconsciously spread throughout the house.

The snow has been falling for two days, and the chill is getting thicker, but the beauty of the grassland is also more and more amazing.

Even if you can no longer use the right words to express it, you only feel that the snow is like smoke and mist, and the silence turns into butterflies.

"If a sunny day is suitable for seeing each other, then a snowy day is suitable for missing."

Somehow, these words drifted into Ling Xingyue's mind.

Ling Xingyue's left hand was attached behind him, wearing a dazzling dark red bamboo leaf embroidered pendant coat, Changxin stood, his eyes were like frost moon, quietly looking at the snow scene outside the door.

There was a few girls laughing and noisy in their ears:

"Picking chrysanthemums, our little prince likes the bamboo pole very much, why don't you cut a courtyard of bamboo leaves and window flowers! We plastered all the window lattices of the prince's mansion, and our prince would be happy when he saw it! ”

As soon as I heard it, it was the crisp little voice of the girl Shan Xing in the cold autumn.

There was a burst of "Okay! Okay! After the conformity, it was the slightly worried voice of Cai Ju that came clearly:

"Let's cut it all into ink bamboo, and there is no meaning, I think we should just put the prince's solitary bed, the study lamp that sits in the main courtyard is covered with cut bamboo, and in other places we might as well cut more patterns, such as lotus, orchid, plum, chrysanthemum, narcissus, and even peony, etc., so that it not only seems that the prince's courtyard is unique and elegant, but also looks lively and beautiful."

This proposal was apparently approved by the remainder of the crowd, as more suggestions were immediately heard:

"Then I also want to cut a "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers", so that we can put many patterns under this "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers", and don't we form a creative painting? ”

Zhao Hao said excitedly and loudly, overpowering the other noises.

"Xiaohao, you still have a lot of ideas! Then I'll cut some of the auspicious words such as "Five Blessings" and "More Than Every Year"! ”

After Aunt Wang's rough voice finished speaking, she left everyone to find more scissors and colored paper for everyone.

Ling Xingyue stood for a while, the snow getting heavier and heavier, so she got up and walked towards her study.

At this time, I saw that the windows of the study room had been pasted with a circle of paper-cuts of cyan bamboo poles and ink-colored bamboo leaves, in order to take advantage of the green, but also in the corner of the bottom of the window, a small sprig of red plum in the snow appeared on the outcrop, which was very elegant and beautiful.

Ling Xingyue smiled slightly, and said in her heart:

This chrysanthemum picking is also becoming more and more talented, and it seems that I have learned a lot from reading and grinding with myself these days.

Ling Xingyue sat at the desk, did not ask Cai Ju to come over to serve, grinding the paperweight by herself, as if she wanted to write something, she pondered for a long time, and finally put it down, opened the bamboo leaf window in front of her, and looked at the snowflakes again.

"If there is love, the quiet snow is dewed, and the heart is like a dream." Ling Xingyue reached out and found a pale gold silver striped dark edge note, her slender white fingers flipped and played, muttering to herself, but she didn't put pen to paper.

Ling Xingyue's eyes were suddenly attracted by a shining silver object outside the window, and when she got up to look, it turned out that she didn't know that the girl had thrown a handful of delicate scissors out of the window, and there was a stack of colorful paper cuts next to it, and only half of the corners covered by the snow were revealed.

Ling Xingyue listened to it, there was no one around, and suddenly she became naughty, and with a handsome hand, she jumped out of the window like a cat, reached out and picked up the two things, and suddenly jumped in again.

"If you cut a small statue and send it to Man'er, she will like it." After Ling Xingyue finished thinking about it, she immediately stabilized her body and cut it with the clear appearance hidden deep in her heart.

The civet cat clan was already ingenious, and so were the men, and after a while, the small statue was vividly displayed in Ling Xingyue's palm.

Ling Xingyue's eyes wandered, and she looked at it carefully a few more times, took the note, and dropped a line of small words with her pen:

"Jingxue is dewed, and my heart is like a dream."

In his heart, Lan Keman's elegant fragrance like spiritual dew is the reluctance he wants to embrace in his arms forever.

He doesn't ask Lan Keman to be completely clear, but he wants Lan Keman to feel it slowly.

Feel the warmth he gave her, feel all he is willing to give, feel his full of deep love and joy for her that cannot be hidden.

Ling Xingyue put the small blue cringean statue into the mezzanine of the sticker, tied a dark purple ribbon, and turned it into a butterfly.

Ling Xingyue rummaged through it carefully, found another sticker of the same color, and also cut a small portrait of himself, of course, this sample was much rougher, but the long-standing temperament could still be seen at a glance that it was his own.

Ling Xingyuefu put this small image into the newly found note, and in the lower right corner of the sticker, it was also inscribed with a line of small characters:

"If you think and love, your heart is like a dream."