Sending off Concubine Liu, she walked from the palace in front of her to Flounder Pavilion, the cold wind was biting, standing in the ice and snow, looking up, watching the snowflakes falling, she couldn't help but pause.

At the beginning, she repaired this flounder pavilion, and she fantasized countless times in her heart: in spring, she watched the snow melt with him, and the grass and trees spit green; In summer, I boated on the lake with him and watched the lotus leaf fields; In autumn, join hands with him in the field, smiling and watching the sunset; In winter, hold a cup of warm tea and watch the red plum blossoms in the snow with him......

It's a pity...... I'm going to leave tomorrow, and there are some things, are I really wrong? Did she let go of those so-called insistences, and she went on with him safely for the rest of her life? However, how can she let go of those insistences.

Although the three snowmen not far away have changed their appearances, they can still be recognized, and the two snowmen and one small snowman emit a soft light under the light of the torch at night.

If she had a little princess as cute as Momo, she would be satisfied.

And when the letter came, what I saw was the picture of Lu Nuoxin smiling at the snowman with his head half-bowed.

The letter looked at her from such a distance, there were snowflakes falling continuously, she just stood quietly and watched, the corners of her mouth seemed to have a faint smile, and suddenly people had a feeling of quiet years.

The robe she draped over her shoulders fell lightly on the white snow, leaving only a thin plain coat to wrap herself, facing the wind and snow, but she didn't realize it.

He walked over lightly and draped his robe over her thin shoulders.

She also wrapped herself in his warm robe, so that her accustomed cold body and heart gradually warmed up, and she turned around, not surprised or surprised, as if she knew that he would come tonight.

Then they smiled at him, and did not resist his hug, but leaned into his arms, snuggling up to each other and walking in the snow.

Suddenly, he picked her up.

She was shocked, what was he doing? Although there are not many people in the garden, there are also palace people who are waiting.

"Faith, there are so many people here, let me go. Hamokaku was just ahead, and there were not many steps, so I walked on my own. ”

It was as if he had not heard her, nor looked at her, but tightened his arms so that she would not struggle.

If it were an ordinary woman, she would be overjoyed to be so spoiled by an emperor without any scruples, and I wish everyone in the world would know.

However, she is not an ordinary woman, whether others know and envy is not the most important thing to her, the important thing is that she feels sorry for him!

Although she felt happy to be pampered, she didn't want to trade his hard work and exhaustion.

"I want to carry you back." If he could, he wanted to just hold her all the way and go on without end.

She suddenly smiled and said, "Xin, you spoil me like this, aren't you afraid that I will turn the sky?" ”

Xin smiled dotingly: "I really want to spoil you, but you are always too sensible." "And I'm leaving tomorrow.

She laughed, "Isn't it good to be sensible?" ”

"Okay, you're fine."

Sweetness and bitterness blend in the heart. They laughed as if no one was around, as if there were only two of them in the world.

Lu Nuoxin put her arms around his neck, her forehead against the side of his face, she looked at the snow, and she only felt happy in her heart.

Below was ankle-length snow, cold and slippery, and the believable steps were still steady and slow, not the slightest bit of dryness.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the flowers were flying, sprinkled on the inky green silk of the two of them, and she brushed away the snow that fell on his eyebrows for him, seeing that he was covered with snow, smiling and smiling, and suddenly tears appeared in his eyes.

Letter, do you know, I want to be like this, and you keep walking, all the way, to the end of the road, to the end of life, can we join hands with white heads?

This night, she smiled like a flower, and he was tender like a dream, so that for a long time to come, they would miss and miss.

But happiness is always a flash, and the road will eventually come to an end, although the two are also white-headed, but before the end of their lives, they will be separated.

Nothing can be left, the sky wants to break and the fog is white, and then it becomes thin.

He got up and sat to watch her. Fingers swiped over her facial features, and then printed a kiss: "Xin'er, you must wait for me." ”

She closed her eyes, nodded, and sat up as well.

"It's still early, I'll go to bed again." He tucked her hair behind her ears.

She shook her head and said softly, "It's been a long time since I helped you change your clothes, so I'll come today." "It's the last time.

Xin's figure was lofty, and he put on a dragon robe, and the cold and unsightly aura of the king forcibly pulled them apart.

Comb his hair and put on a golden headband.

She chuckled sweetly as he left.

When he arrived at the door, he turned around again, hugged her tightly in his arms, and said a little sourly: "Xin'er, I love you." ”

Is it happiness? Still leaving the sadness, he said, I love you. The unfamiliar words she hadn't heard for too long made her eyes red.

Wrap your hands around his neck, hook his head, and kiss him passionately.

Grief, reluctance, warmth, wheezing, pain, is finally over.

He kept looking back, but she still had a warm and sweet smile.

He strode away, and as the footsteps of her father-in-law hugging him faded away, she hung her shoulders and sat down on the bed, tears welling up in her eyes.

I can't bear it, faith, I love you too......

On top of the bed, there was still some of his warmth on the outside, caressing deeply, trying to grasp the last trace of warmth, but finally it gradually dissipated in his fingertips.

After freshening up, someone came to proclaim the decree.

The things had already been packed up, and Gonggong Zhang led people to wait in front of Yongning Palace.

In addition to her own things, there were a lot of people and several carriages of things that were followed by her.

The blessings of the royal family are always particularly luxurious.

The gorgeous chariot is very comfortable, and you can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see it from the outside.

Xiao Dong and Mama Jinyun sat outside the chariot, Xiao Dong, other palace maids, Mama, and some fathers-in-law who did chores all followed her to Qingchan Temple to serve the marquis, which was the emperor's meaning.

With a clear voice from the eunuch, he shouted, "Go." ”

The carriage began to move forward, rolling on the bluestone slab, which was exceptionally crisp. The brilliance of broken silver that crushed the ground. In the bright and dark places, there are many people who come to see the excitement.

The pavilions and pavilions flashed, the kneeling palace people on both sides flashed, the guards on both sides flashed, the trees flashed, the flowers flashed, and the things in the harem slowly flashed in front of them, and then disappeared forever.

The sound of the palace door opening was full of sighs. The heaviness makes people's hearts full of confusion and nervousness. Looking back, the palace gate was closed again, and the high palace pavilions were still reflected in the eyes.

The palace wall is still that high. The first time she looked at the smaller and smaller palaces, she felt a kind of reluctance, which spread from the bottom of her heart to every corner of her body, seeping into the bone marrow.