Chapter 59: Do You Understand My Intentions?
Chu Yao was slightly stunned, and as far as his eyes could see, it was the man's affectionate face.
"Chu Yao, do you understand my intentions?"
……
The moonlight faded, and the sky turned white.
Su Zhimo didn't get a response from Chu Yao, and after communicating about the prince and the princess, he left.
Chu Yao sat on the edge of the bed alone and was in a daze until dawn.
The words "Wei Chuyao" echoed infinitely in my ears.
I always feel that this simple promise is particularly beautiful.
But it's not that simple.
Royal...... It's a prison.
The body has been imprisoned, and the mind can no longer be imprisoned.
Chu Yao pursed his lips and glanced at the shadow on the window.
It looks like it's snowing outside.
I got up, walked to the window, pushed open the window, and sure enough, the snow fell one after another, and the whole world became white and pure, covered in silver, which was particularly moving.
Chu Yao stretched out his hand and caught the snowflake, and the six-petal snowflake instantly melted in his palm.
At this time, a person stood on the high palace wall, jumped quickly, and happened to be looked at by Chu Yao.
Chu Yao: ......
Won't this dog emperor go through the main gate?
Su Zhimo saw Chu Yao's helpless and disgusted eyes, and he didn't care, and strode towards Chu Yao with a light smile.
Snow had fallen on his head and shoulders, and his body exuded cold.
Standing outside the window, looking at her, he also stretched out his hand, and his big palm naturally held Chu Yao's little hand, and his palm was warm.
"Queen, do I have the honor to accompany you to enjoy the first snow?"
He knew that Chu Yao liked snow.
Loved it since childhood.
The warmth of the palm of the hand reached the heart.
Chu Yao lowered his eyes.
Looking at the man's bony fingers, his gaze was heavy.
I told myself in my heart that I wanted to withdraw my hand, but my hand was like a thought, and it was obediently held by him, without the slightest resistance.
There seemed to be some cracks in the ice in my heart.
She stared at the green tendons on the back of Su Zhimo's hand, muttered for a moment, chuckled, raised her eyes, and her eyes were clear, "Okay." ”
Perhaps, she can get along well with Su Zhimo.
Not loved, but can be a close friend.
At this time, at the gate of Ninghe Palace.
The two little cuties were so cold that their faces were red, they knocked on the door of the palace, and looked around cautiously, for fear that someone would find out that they had come to Ninghe Palace.
"Listen to Aunt Qin and Aunt Caihua, they won't sleep to death. Why don't you come to open the door yet? Su Chuting's little nose was red, pouting, putting her hand into Su Chuqing's sleeve to keep warm, her deer-like clear eyes looked at Su Chuqing beside her, and said softly: "Brother Prince, the queen mother likes snow the most, will she be happy if we accompany her to enjoy the snow?" ”
"Yes." Su Chuqing rubbed her palms, got close to Su Chuting's little face, and gave her warmth.
"However, it would be better if my father was here. The four of us had never seen snow together. Su Chuting was a little angry: "My father doesn't know where he ran away, as an emperor, he doesn't do his job day by day, it's really sad!" I won't show him a picture of a beauty in the future! ”
Su Chuqing snorted and laughed, "Be quiet, don't make trouble for the queen mother." ”
Su Chuting blinked obediently, made a silent gesture, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.
At this time, the door of Ninghe Palace creaked, pushing away a layer of snow, Su Chuting looked through the crack in the door in surprise, and the smile on her face instantly stiffened, "Father...... Father......
The small expression is embarrassed and empty-hearted.
The father who is not doing his job is actually here with the queen mother.
Didn't he hear all of his words just now?
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Today's third shift ~ rolling for tickets ~