"Your Majesty still has a heart, Qinghe is here to thank you" Mu Jincheng said with a smile, but did not invite anyone to sit down.

When did they become like this? Since his wedding? Or from that quarrel that he thought was in his own right? Such unfamiliarity and impersonalness?

But he obviously didn't want me first.

Xie still thanked him, but the orange in front of him didn't plan to move.

However, the eldest grandson Liancheng picked up the orange soup, opened the lid and put the spoon, and handed it to Mu Jincheng's eyes, "I shouldn't be hot all the way, you can taste it." ”

It has been delivered to his eyes, Mu Jincheng has no choice but to take it, and gently takes a sip in his extremely expectant gaze, "It's delicious" and said with a light smile.

It's good to drink, it's good to be willing to drink, what I'm most afraid of is that he ignores people like Mu Qingteng next to him.

"Daikin's snow has become heavier and heavier in the past two years, and I haven't seen such a big snow in early winter before" This is the truth, when he was young, the saddest thing was the New Year, it was cold, and there were no good clothes, and he was always ridiculed by other princes. "I don't know if it's going to change or what's going on."

"Maybe it's because this day has changed, Your Majesty's big gold is already yours, don't be confined to the previous things, no matter what the process is, the result is good, and it is worth rejoicing." It's better than her Mu Jincheng, it's better than Chang Yangshan, what kind of process is acceptable, but what is unacceptable is that even if she has endured all the hardships in this world, even if she is willing to accept it, even if she has a bad ending alone, please give Chang Yangshan a glimmer of hope, even if it is a trace of it.

But no, no, there is no hope, she doesn't, Changyangshan doesn't, this world treats them so badly, but they are still powerless.

As she spoke, she sighed with emotion, she originally wanted to persuade the eldest grandson Liancheng, but in fact, the person who had been persuading her in the end was just herself.

It was originally an unintentional emotion, and he didn't have anything to say, and he just wanted to stay here for a while, but he didn't expect that Mu Jincheng would persuade him like this.

Is it all his? Is what you want to be your own? Already your own horse? What's the good result? Daikin is not exactly mine now, there are still people who are eyeing me every day, making me sleep, and you are not mine, what good results do I have, what is there to be happy about, everything in front of me is just an illusion, one day you will still go, you will still not want me, even now you are here is the same, there is no difference between you and gone, little orange, where did your heart fly, why can't I find it.

Little orange, where are you going in the future, why don't you want to take me with you, why can't the richest Dajin in Kyushu keep you.

In the midst of such emotion, in this warm room even if the snow is falling in winter, even if he thinks of the emperor, he will not want to see his current situation, and the eldest grandson Liancheng finally only has a hand behind him in that wedding banquet, so he is more strictly guarded.

But nothing has happened in the past few months, and they have come more and more in a low-key manner, even willing to be humiliated and silent.

What the eldest grandson Liancheng didn't know was that although he had ordered it a long time ago, the emperor must have prepared charcoal fires, so the little eunuchs were also very obedient, and the charcoal fires were very full of pots, and according to this amount, they would definitely be able to live a warm winter.

However, the Qianxi Institute let the coal pile there, and did not want to use it until it was absolutely necessary.

The main reason is that this charcoal fire may be the worst quality coal, even the homes of the poor people will not use this, as long as it is ignited, it will suddenly smoke, the smoke is so bad, you will cough for a long time, how to drink water is useless, and after smoking for a while, the throat will be hoarse and there is no way to speak, so whether you can use it or not, their lives are still important.

His Majesty the eldest grandson has not been turned away since he came once, it is like walking and slipping his legs, often come here to sit, or have a cup of tea, or eat together, everything seems to have returned to the original point, there is no quarrel and no wedding, we can still sit together quietly like this, you are still the same you who are bent on Dajin.

"Your Majesty the eldest grandson has been very diligent in the past two days, and he is not afraid of typhoid fever in such a cold day."

One day after His Majesty the eldest grandson left, Mu Qingteng said coldly behind his back.

"This day of reunion is not long, and we should cherish Qingteng."

"What do I cherish when I spend time with a man, I'm not a person who shimmers the wind!" Mu Qingteng said in a shrieked voice like being stepped on by his tail, which was enough to see how disgusted he was with such a thing.

Even except for Shuo Feng, most people in this world think so, but Mu Jincheng did the opposite, not because he was broad-minded, mainly because he thought that as long as he was in love, there would be no big problem, and that love in this world can cross genders, which is nothing unusual, true love is always worthy of respect, so Shuo Feng actually has nothing to be ridiculed in essence.

What Mu Jincheng doesn't like is that you can't love someone sincerely, in such a special group, you blindly only care about pleasure but never have morality, no bottom line, one after another, even coercion, even children, these are what should be resisted and looked down upon, rather than truly loving each other, a couple for life.

In this day of coming and going, it will soon come to the cold winter, when the people who are blown by the cold north wind can't walk, His Majesty the eldest grandson finally doesn't come here, the Yangxin Palace is still the lights at night, the Kunning Palace is still the empty room at night, and the palace of other concubines is not to mention, and who is not alone in such a day.

Yes, there really is, not a single person, the emperor and Wang Zhen snuggled tightly together in the quilt, and in the basin was a little cigarette that the emperor took away from the original smuggling in exchange for not so much charcoal, they were gathered together, tightly together, to spend this extraordinarily cold midwinter night.

Sometimes the emperor even thinks that he is not as dignified as he died in such a life, but Wang Zhen, who climbed up from the bottom, has been persuading him, "As long as you live, as long as you live, there is hope, and when you die, you really don't start over, Your Majesty the Emperor, you believe me, there will always be a bright day, you must believe me, let's survive this winter and take a look" and even talked about his past in order to be alive, if the emperor died, he Wang Zhen really had no way to live.