Song Xiang didn't understand what Bai Xi meant, and pursed the corners of her lips contemptuously: "It's just a small Guogong Mansion, I really think of myself as something......

  When the words fell, I saw that Song Rong changed his gentleness, slapped Song Xiang on the face, and said in a stern voice: "Fifteenth sister, Miss Bai is a guest invited by her father to the palace, why are you so unbalanced?!" ”

  Song Xiang was stunned by a direct slap, she was stunned for a long time, and then jumped like thunder: "Sister Seventh Emperor, what are you doing beating me?" ”

  Song Rong didn't look at her, but turned to look at Bai Xi, and her voice was cold: "Miss Bai, this time it was the imperial sister and the princess who spoke disrespectfully, and I hope that Miss Bai will not worry about us." ”

  She almost gritted her teeth at the last two words.

  Bai Xi casually straightened her sleeves, revealing a well-behaved and soft smile, and the two dimples at the corners of her mouth lined her innocently: "The princess said that she was laughing, the courtiers are ignorant, how dare you." ”

  Seeing that she really didn't plan to care, Song Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time completely overturned her previous perception of Bai Xi.

  Don't look at her as harmless to humans and animals, but the words she says are all snakes hitting seven inches, and every word is heart-wrenching.

  She smiled, still calm.

  Song Xiang, who was slapped in the face, was honest, but when those eyes looked at Bai Xi, it was as if they had been poisoned suddenly, and they wanted to put Bai Xi Lingchi to death.

  The little girl shrugged her shoulders slightly, the heavy snow outside had a tendency to gradually decrease, she glanced at Ah Sleeve beside her slightly: "...... for a while"

  After a pause, she looked at the cloak with an unpredictable expression, and finally sighed, "Let's go." ”

  Ah Sleeve nodded respectfully, held up an oil-paper umbrella, and covered the wind and snow for the girl.

  Bai Xifu saluted: "Seventh princess, eighth princess, fifteenth princess, it's not too early, and the courtiers will retire first." ”

  Song Rong saw that Bai Xi was not pleasing to the eye, but he was blocked in his chest in one breath, and it was not good to have a seizure, so he waved his hand casually, and the seventh princess Song Xiao, with low eyes, like an invisible person, looked calm when she was shouted, got up, and saluted Bai Xi in return.

  The girl half raised her eyebrows, her chin was raised, and she was the gift of everyone's ladies.

  And Song Xiang snorted coldly, Song Rong was afraid that she would cause trouble again, so she immediately glared at her, and she said angrily: "Hurry up, don't let this princess see you." ”

  She is the youngest daughter, the most favored concubine, that is, her biological mother, and thinks that she is the best in this palace, but when Bai Xi came out, everyone's eyes fell on Bai Xi, which made her feel a sense of crisis, and naturally she wanted to step Bai Xi into the mud.

  With Ah Sleeve's hand, Bai Xi walked into the snow with one foot deep and one shallow foot.

  The snow fell, and sometimes the snow got into the oil-paper umbrella, and landed on the girl's green silk, or on the thin shoulders, and after a while, it turned into a puddle of ice water, hidden, and disappeared.

  Ah Sleeve moved his mouth, holding the black and gold cloak in his hand, and his voice was puzzled: "Why doesn't the girl put it on?" ”

  Rubbing against the girl's fingers, she clearly felt the bone-chilling temperature.

  Bai Xi raised her eyes and looked into the distance.

  The vast white plains, the palace walls of red paint and blue bricks, are all endless white.

  She bent the corners of her eyes, and the arc of her voice rose slightly: "I'm not cold." ”

  She knows whose cloak it belongs to, it belongs to Song Yun, the third prince of the current year, and this is an emotional outburst between the male and female protagonists in the plot.

  Because Song Yun gave the heroine a cloak, the heroine took it, and then the male protagonist was jealous, although the male protagonist at this time didn't know that he was jealous, but he felt that he couldn't get used to Song Yun.