In late autumn and early winter, Liu Qingyan couldn't help but think of a poem:

The white fog is white, and the morning sun is faint.

A gentle evening breeze, a shallow glow.

Cool autumn water, a season of autumn sorrow.

Wisps of floral fragrance, fruitful.

Bursts of joyful songs, warm early winter.

At this time, the green leaves have long since turned into dead leaves, falling off from the branches of the trees and spreading all over the ground, as far as the eye can see, it is full of eyes.

In the autumn when Liu Qingyan saw that the fallen leaves were floating everywhere, it was just a unique charm. It was as if autumn was draping the whole world in a thick yellow cotton coat in case it froze and caught cold.

With the advent of midwinter, the so-called "count nine cold days, frozen thousands of miles"! At this moment, the whole world seemed to have turned into a big ice cellar, the mountains seemed to be shivering with cold, the river seemed to be frozen and stiffened, and the air seemed to be about to condense. The dead leaves were blown by the cold wind, but there was not even a trace left.

And the original fresh and green bamboo forest, because of the change of seasons, only a bare bamboo forest that can not be seen at a glance remains.

I saw that the cold wind was blowing non-stop, and those bare trees, at first glance, really looked like bald old men, unable to stand the attack of this strong and cold wind, and trembling and swaying from side to side in the cold wind.

Only occasionally there are leaves that are still stuck to the bamboo, and only the yellow color remains, and it is reluctant to leave the branches where it was born and grown.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a bleak and cold left in this bamboo forest, for Xuanyuan Yichen and Liu Qingyan, two people who are unwell and lazy, they have not come to this bamboo forest early in the morning to exercise in the morning for a long time.

However, in the courtyard, a lot of flowers and trees are planted in the huge yard all year round, and after the chrysanthemums bloom in the autumn, a few plum trees on the side are quietly and quietly beating up like stars after the cold wind whistles all night.

Just wait for a heavy snow to fall, and these flowers and bones will bloom and give off their most refreshing fragrance.

So, after not being in the bamboo forest for a long time, Xuanyuan Yichen and Liu Qingyan became obsessed with these plum trees in the yard again.

As long as the sun is good and the temperature is suitable, Xuanyuan Yichen and Liu Qingyan will come to sit next to these plum trees.

Then make a pot of hot tea, put a few plates of fresh fruit and delicate thirsty pastries, and have a few poems at hand. Every now and then, I take a sip of hot tea, a bite of fruit and snacks, and a look at the manuscript, but more often than not, I look at each other.

In this way, I chatted with each other for a while, chatting about the world and everything, and the day passed unconsciously in this warm and comfortable atmosphere.

When another heavy snow in winter came, the entire Xianwang Mansion, and even the entire capital, became a world covered in silver.

In a moment's effort, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth were white.

I saw that the snow had fallen on the roof of the house opposite, covering the roof tightly and impermeable, as if it had covered it with a soft quilt. At this time, the trees and the ground were all dressed in white clothes and white blankets.

From time to time, a cold wind blew by, and I saw snowflakes one by one, like a beautiful girl dancing in the air.

And in this magnificent scenery, now Liu Qingyan can only look at the silver in front of her in shock, in her opinion, the whole world seems to be decorated with countless silver.

And everything around it seems to be immersed in this silver-white world, as if it can't extricate itself.

Liu Qingyan came to this world and experienced the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the previous spring, summer and autumn can be said to be similar to the world she once had, then she has never really seen heavy snow with her own eyes.

Even if she saw it on TV, and her own imagination, so that the memory left by Liu Qingyan was far less than the shock she had when she saw such heavy snow.

And this real shock has become more and more shocking because one snow is heavier than another.

What shocked Liu Qingyan's heart was not only the heavy snow, but also the plum trees in front of her, although the plum blossoms at this time were also blown by the cold wind and kept swaying from side to side, and even some of the petals that were blown off were flying randomly in the air at this time.

But there were many more petals that did not move on the branches, and they suffered silently under the shivering and biting cold winds and the heavy snow, and the more they faced such a cold snow, the more delicate and more arrogant they bloomed.

It is a world of fragrant plum blossoms and white snowflakes, and because of their arrival, it is a sign that the New Year is coming.

The freezing weather made Liu Qingyan, who was already unwell, a little uncomfortable, a little uncomfortable, but she was a princess, so she naturally had the warmest coat to wear, the warmest stove to bake, and she could hold the most comfortable hand stove in her hand at any time, so that she couldn't feel the cold outside at all.

And the arrival of this new year made her forget all the discomfort for the time being, and only need to feel the novelty of this new year.

Liu Qingyan, who came from thousands of years later, actually didn't have much feeling for Chinese and Western festivals, even if it was the most important New Year of the year, and the most important Valentine's Day between lovers, there was nothing special for her, if it weren't for the various decorations on the street at this time would remind her that a certain festival had arrived, she wouldn't know that these festivals existed at all.

However, before it was before, and now it is now, and Liu Qingyan, who was cold and indifferent to everything before the crossing, is also quietly changing.

She began to be very interested in the New Year here, especially since this was the first New Year she had spent with Xuanyuan Yichen and the unborn child in her womb!

Even at this time, the Xianwang Mansion was still closed, and all visitors were closed.

From the emperor and concubines to the common people, from the beginning of incomprehension and all kinds of extreme dissatisfaction, they can slowly accept and get used to it. Everyone and every family has their own days to live, and no one will always wait for when they can come and set up the idle king and meet the idle king smoothly.

As a result, whether it is members of the royal family, civil servants and military generals, as well as ordinary people, even the homeless Hanako, they are all planning and preparing for this New Year in winter.

The door of the Xianwang Mansion may be a little too deserted, but the excitement in the Xianwang Mansion is a scene that others can't imagine.

I saw that in the Xianwang Mansion, the big red lanterns had already been hung high, and all kinds of festive Spring Festival couplets were also pasted. Everything can be a celebration of the New Year and an extraordinary excitement.

The things that the people outside have or don't have are all equipped, and the Xianwang Mansion is not too lively now, but it is not lively enough. Who made the Xian Wangfu really happen too many happy events this year! Let this idle palace have to celebrate well, celebrate well!

The prince is married, and the princess is pregnant. The prince defeated the enemy country and became a general, winning a battle for his country, and the princess also successfully defeated the opponent in the event and became the champion.

This happy event after another is worthy of a big celebration in the entire Xianwang Mansion. In the past, because I had a lot of concerns, I almost gave up.

And this time, taking advantage of the most lively and festive season of the New Year, of course, it is even more lively and how to celebrate for a while. Naturally, the masters didn't need to say much, and all the subordinates led by the housekeeper also received double red envelopes and rich rewards.

When the New Year finally came, Xuanyuan Yichen finally appeared in front of everyone only when he was worshipping his ancestors.

I saw that at that time, he had a face that was whiter than the heavy snow and the mask on his face, wearing a thick coat and almost wrapping himself into a big zongzi, walking slowly step by step, and the first and fifteenth years around him were not worrying about serving him on both sides as if they were facing a great enemy.

They seemed to be on guard at any time, and when one of them was unstable and was likely to fall to the ground, they would reach out in time to support the prince and follow Xuanyuan Yichen's side intently.

Everyone heard that the prince was seriously injured and poisoned when he was fighting on the border, and they also heard that he found a Dongfang Ze, who was known as a miracle doctor, and also heard that even this miracle doctor seemed to be a little helpless against the poison on his body, and they always said that they would definitely get better if they needed more time.

But today, when they see such a prince with their own eyes, if they still think that this is also called a change, it is either that they are blind, or they are so deceiving themselves that they can't even deceive themselves.

Even today's Saint Xuanyuan Yichen, when he just saw such a Xuanyuan Yichen, he was still happy in his heart, and even hoped that it would be better if Xuanyuan Yichen died of illness without having to do it himself.

However, after looking at Xuanyuan Yichen for a while, the joy in his heart gradually disappeared, and was replaced by more and more disgust for Xuanyuan Yichen, only wishing that he finally fell on the spot and then couldn't get up.

It's a pity that this Xuanyuan Yichen seems to be trembling and trembling, and he is in danger of falling at any time, but he doesn't really fall, not to mention that he is still sticking to the two first and fifteenth junior high school who are so loyal to him and protect him every step of the way.

The worship of the ancestors is not over yet, even if Xuanyuan Yixing keeps telling himself not to look at Xuanyuan Yichen anymore, he still can't help but even when he kneels and kowtows to his ancestors, his mind is still full of Xuanyuan Yichen's hateful figure that can't fall.

Finally, Xuanyuan Yixing couldn't control it anymore, and announced that since Xuanyuan Yichen's body looked so bad, let him go back to his house early and rest well.

And at this time, Xuanyuan Yichen also seemed to be greatly relieved, anyway, the ancestor worship has almost been completed, only some tedious rituals are left, basically one more of him, not more of him, no less, with his physical condition, it is really difficult to persevere.

So after some necessary excuses, he simply left here in front of everyone and returned to the Xianwang Mansion.

After that, as if he had received the emperor's holy decree, the idle king closed his door even more, refused all visitors, and he himself no longer went to the palace to participate in any activities. The people in the palace seemed to be happy to do the same, and they were all right.