580 The weather is so cold

Since leaving the palace, she seems to have changed as a person, she is very happy and likes to laugh, and even makes people wonder if this is the Yijin in the palace.

She likes to live freely outside the palace, so she didn't want to go back for those three years, she didn't want to be herself.

will also try his best to set fire to Zhong Cui Palace, pretend to be dead, and escape from the towering green tiles and red walls.

He glanced at Yijin, who was half asleep, and smiled.

"What a beautiful ......"

"yes, that's fine."

"Alright." The fourth master got up and took a sky blue water wave cloak and put it on for her. And he took her in his arms and carried her out.

Yi Jin put his arms around the neck of the fourth master and buried his head in his arms, so that it was warmer. I hugged it even tighter when I thought about it.

"Fourth brother, this is to ......" The seventeenth master heard the letter from the palace, so he rushed over.

"Go buy buns to eat."

"It's so cold, why bother to go by yourself, can't you just order the little dreamer to go?" The seventeenth master was puzzled, why did he have to buy a bun and two people to go.

"Seventeenth brother, you don't understand this. I like to watch Jin'er eat the hot buns I bought myself. ”

After that, the seventeenth master was left standing in place stupidly. Seeing that the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty was so attentive to a woman, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Isn't it just buns? Anyway, I didn't make it myself, and whoever bought it didn't always be the same. Persistent. ”

The little master on the side has such a good relationship with Yijin, and he is quite envious.

"Lord, the emperor really likes Niangniang. They get along like a loving couple, talking and laughing. Recently, the emperor has been serving the mother with his own hands. The minions looked a little jealous. It's a pity that the slave has stayed by the prince's side for so long, and he has never seen the prince and Fujin so affectionate. ”

"yes!" He answered, the king of a country can serve and freshen up in order to please his concubines, and what qualifications does he have to blame the person he loves the most.

Does it matter who the child is? As long as he likes to protect her, isn't it?

"Wake up, it's here."

"Well, I'll wait here, the emperor." She yawned.

"It's okay, it's cold outside." The fourth master said and got out of the carriage.

Gu Chen has always liked Wang Daozhi's buns, and he came early in a carriage on weekdays.

Today is no exception, sitting in the carriage with half-squinted eyes, waiting for the next person to buy the buns.

The carriage coincidentally stopped next to the carriage of the fourth master.

He lifted the curtain boredly to look at the people outside, but the people in the distance of the vast white fog didn't really see it.

The breeze blew softly, and he shrunk his neck and pounded his teeth.

Quickly put down the curtain and rubbed his hands and said, "It's only the middle of October, and it's so cold." It's definitely been a bad winter. ”

The cold wind was blowing, and he was so disgusted that he wanted to reach out and grab the curtain that he had just lowered.

A quick glance is enough to startle, it is the hazy face of the woman who is half asleep, and the sight of her side face is suddenly shocked.

By the time he lifted the curtain again, the carriage next door had already left. I hurriedly got off the horse, only to see the carriage slowly disappear into the white mist.

"Master, the bun is here." The subordinate shook his body with a bag of buns and came over.

"You can see the woman in the carriage next door." Gu Chen asked.

The servant shook his head, and Gu Chen was discouraged, so he had to give up.

"It's a bit foggy today." The fourth master said.

Yijin was awakened by the cold air brought in by the fourth master, and looked at the dew on the fourth master's forehead and eyelashes. He rubbed his eyes in a daze, and took Juanpa to wipe it for him.

"Let's not come out tomorrow and buy it! Look at you, how bad it is in case you catch a cold. ”

"It's just dew." The fourth master smiled, holding her hand and wiping it on his face.