Bai Qianfan overestimated her ability to bear it, although her fellow practitioner Yuanshuang said that without Murong Mian, she could live better, and also said to Qihong that life must go on, and she will get used to adapting to it.

But when she woke up one night, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the dark top of the tent and burst into tears.

There was silence all around, she was lying in the warm quilt, feeling very helpless and dazed, her heart seemed to have opened a hole, and she swished into it with cold wind.

Can you really live a better life without him? Is it really possible to get used to it?

She can't give herself the answer, after getting along for so long, she has become accustomed to relying on him, by his side, she feels safe, she regards this place as her home, even if she wants to share him with other women, she doesn't want to leave, which mansion is not like this, the emperor loves the queen, but there are so many women in the harem.

While comforting herself, she couldn't help but spit on her own weakness, and she simply stretched her heart into slender strips, twisted back and forth, and twisted into a ball, and couldn't get a real answer.

The wind was blowing outside, and the small dead branches were blown off and fell on the edge of the window, making a slight sound, and she was worried that the dead branches would cut through the window paper and leak the wind, and the little boys who slept outside would catch a cold, so they got up in the dark, put on their clothes, and walked lightly to the outside room.

A small lamp was left on the table, probably windy, and the light of the bean kept swaying, pulling the shadows of the furnishings in the room into strange shapes, she felt a little cold, so she simply put on her clothes, walked to the window to check the corners and gaps, and saw where the air leaked.

The slightest cold wind blew on her face, with a crisp chill, which made her more and more awake, and she couldn't sleep horizontally, so she simply went out for a walk.

She carefully put on her shoes and socks, put on the thick coat, quietly opened the door, and her body flashed, and slipped out very quickly.

Outside, the wind whistled more clearly past her ears, curling her long hair and frantically so much that she had to put her hat on, revealing only a small face.

The heavens and the earth were dark, there was no starlight, there was no moon, and she stood in the wind, like a weak grass, but she straightened her back.

As if by illusion, she actually heard a sigh in the howling wind, very soft, very low, but clearly reaching her ears.

She walked to the courtyard gate step by step with a suspicious look, and saw the bright starlight through the flower wall.

Yes, there were no stars in the sky, because it fell to the mortal dust, and his face melted into the night, but the eyes were unusually bright, and those two cold stars instantly ignited all her emotions. But she stopped, and did not dare to go any further, for fear that it was not true, and she looked at him intently through the wall, and a feeling welled up in her heart, which she once thought he was far away, but he was still in the same place......

She saw nostalgia in his eyes, burning heat, this was also the desire of her heart, she had never longed for him as much as she did at this moment, if he had a hard time, if he was very embarrassed, she didn't blame him, but tonight, please give her a little warmth, a little good, she really can't hold it anymore......

He understood the longing in her eyes, walked towards her, gently pushed open the courtyard door, and stood in front of her.

She didn't hesitate at all, and happily threw herself into his arms, the familiar embrace that she had not seen for a long time, warming her heart and the whole person on this cold winter night.

She rubbed in his arms as usual, found the most comfortable position, and slowly closed her eyes.

If it's a dream, don't let her wake up.

The powerful big hand caressed her waist, gradually tightened, tightened again, the air in her lungs was forced out, and her breathing became unsmooth, but she gritted her teeth and endured it, not saying a word.

He spoke, his voice hoarse, "Qianfan." ”

"Shh She whispered, "Don't speak. Don't spoil the peace of the moment, in his arms, her heart, which had been in a panic for a long time and had nowhere to put it, finally settled.

It turns out that in this world, he is the only one she relies on and a harbor where she can rest.

So neither of them spoke, and hugged each other in the wind of the winter night to keep warm......

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When Bai Qianfan opened her eyes, she felt refreshed as she had never been, she sat up, lifted the account and looked out, the white light reflected outside the window, and the void penetrated into the house.

Probably hearing the movement, Yuexiang walked in from the outside, "The princess is awake." ”

"What time is it?"

"It's almost time."

It was almost hour, and he was about to get down, she lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, "It's snowing outside, right?" ”

"Yes, it's a big snowfall, there were a few heavy snowfalls a few years ago, and next year will definitely be a good year."

Bai Qianfan ran to the window to see the snow with his clothes on, and when he sneezed coldly, Yuexiang caught up with a padded jacket, "Put it on quickly, it's not good if you hurt the wind." ”

"No, my heart is hot." She smiled with crooked eyebrows, and obediently raised her arm to put on her padded jacket.

Yuexiang looked at her, then at her, and after a while, quietly looked at her again.

Bai Qianfan asked with a smile, "You always look at what I do, and I don't have flowers on my face." ”

"The slave always feels that today's princess is different from usual."

"What's the difference?"

"The slave can't say," Yuexiang frowned, what's the difference? Since Huangfu Zhu'er entered the mansion, the little princess looks the same as before on the surface, but they can see the faint sorrow between her eyebrows, as if covered with a light veil, and even the smile is not real, but now it is different, the smile is straight to the bottom of the eyes, and she has become the happy little princess again.

"Is there something happy about the princess?"

"There is no happy event," Bai Qianfan said, "just happy in my heart." ”

"Why are you happy?"

"It's snowing!"

Yuexiang wondered, it wasn't the first time it snowed, where was it worth her to be so happy?

"The princess wants to build a snowman, right? You can't hold me down this time. ”

Bai Qianfan sat in front of the dressing table and made a grimace at himself in the mirror, "After breakfast, let's go to Huailin Pavilion." ”

Yuegui happened to come in, and when she heard this, she smiled and said: "That's good, I was won by Sister Green Lotus yesterday, and I have to win it back today." ”

Bai Qianfan looked at Yuegui who was combing her hair from the mirror, "I have decided, I can't let Huangfu Zhu'er marry the prince." ”

Yuegui was stunned for a moment, then laughed and hugged her and shook her twice, "Ouch, my good princess, you finally figured it out!" It should be like this, as long as you resolutely disagree, you can make the prince unable to marry! Take out some courage, even if you are said to be a Hedong lion roar and a tigress, you can't give the prince to others! ”

Yuexiang came to her senses at this time, and said with a smile, "I said that the princess is a little different today, it turns out that she is cheering up!" You're right, I'll set the table, and after eating, let's all go to Huailin Pavilion. ”