The snow particles fell from the gray sky and covered the back of Lu Jinhua's hand.

Those hands should have been extremely white.

Now it was red, and the ten swollen fingers looked like freshly plucked carrots from a vegetable patch.

It was extremely cold, Lu Jinhua put down the axe in his hand, and put his hands to his lips to breathe. The afterglow fell on the half-cut pile of firewood, her eyebrows furrowed, and deep sadness floated in her inky eyes.

If you can't finish chopping firewood in half an hour, you can't get back rice, and you can't cook without rice......

Are you hungry again?

"Miss!" A crisp voice sounded behind him, and Lu Jinhua was overjoyed and turned his head to look.

Outside the fence, a girl in a blue cloth shirt waved excitedly at Lu Jinhua, and the two seemed to be old.

Lu Jinhua was instantly happy.

"An Wen, did you get it?"

When the mountains and rivers were exhausted, there was only a childhood silver lock and a jade spike given by Qin Yi in the early years by her side. Yusui was reluctant, so she could only let An Wen take the silver lock to the pawnshop to try.

An Wen took out a handkerchief, lifted it layer by layer, and carefully took out a dozen copper plates from it, her face full of embarrassment.

"Miss, I've done my best......" she bit her lip and whispered.

Lu Jinhua nodded, and comforted her with a smile: "Even my sharp-toothed An Wen can only exchange for a dozen copper plates, which shows how hard the pawnshop owner is!" But that's okay, that's enough for us for a few days! ”

"Then ......," An Wen's voice was softer, "how many days later?" ”

yes, how many days later? Lu Jinhua was also a little confused.

The master and servant sat down along the stump, put their hands on their cheeks, and began to be in a daze.

Suddenly, a horse neighed in his ears.

Lu Jinhua and An Wen looked back sideways, only to see a touch of bright yellow jumping down from the white horse.

How could the people of the royal family come to this corner of the village in the poor and remote countryside? Lu Jinhua frowned slightly, gave An Wen a look, picked up the kitchen knife on the board and hid behind him, and slowly approached the bright yellow.

Python boots and jade belt, yellow robe and golden dragon......

After seeing the man's face clearly, Lu Jinhua was stunned for an instant, and the kitchen knife in his hand "clanged" and fell to the ground.

Qin Xie glanced at the rusty kitchen knife at Lu Jinhua's feet, his brows furrowed, and Han Xing's eyes were full of sadness.

"Jinhua, you have suffered." Qin Xie's broad palm stroked Lu Jinhua's long hair.

Lu Jinhua smiled slightly, rubbed Qin Xie's palm, and said obediently: "Jinhua is not bitter!" Your Majesty, you don't know yet, the scenery here is good! There are many forests nearby, birds chirp lively during the day, and at night it is pitch black, and the stars are very bright! ”

"Better than the Imperial Palace?" He flickered in his hands.

Lu Jinhua pretended not to know, and nodded repeatedly: "Tell me to say, it's better than the palace, and it's freer than before in the Lu Mansion!" You don't have to think that you are everyone's lady all the time, and you have to hold it up. ”

Hearing her mention Lu Mansion, Qin Xie's eyes suddenly deepened, and his thin lips hooked up a faint smile.

"In this way, then Prime Minister Lu and Mrs. Lu should also rest in peace under Jiuquan. ...... year"

Lu Jinhua knew what he was going to say, so he hurriedly held his hand, cut off his words first, and said: "I don't blame the emperor for what happened back then, I blame my father for being confused, and blind belief in people will lead to death." If it weren't for your kindness, how could the brocade live here safely? ”

Qin Xie sighed.

Lu Jinhua's heartstrings are tight.

The emperor sighed, nine times out of ten, he was going to calculate her again.

As soon as the thought came to mind, I heard Qin Xie say, "...... I'm afraid that it won't be possible to live peacefully in the future. This morning, I got definite evidence that the matter of the Lu Mansion was planned by Qin Yi himself. Seeing Lu Jinhua's solemn face, he continued in a low voice: "But now that Qin Yi is an idle king, he is not an ordinary commoner, so I can't rush to move him." Would you like to...... Marry him? ”

“…… Marry him? ”

"Gather evidence of his guilt for me."

Lu Jinhua was silent.

The snow grains were scattered, and it seemed to be a little denser, and a few grains of snow white stuck to her eyelashes, and her lowered eyes looked so pitiful.

After a long time, she raised her head, and a pair of phoenix eyes were rippling, rippling with a strange light.

"Can you really kill him for Jinhua?"

"Yes."

She smiled happily: "Back to the emperor, Jinhua is willing to marry." ”