However, as soon as he heard this, Ruohe, who had just said nothing, immediately sank his face:

"No, you can't. The lord has explained that the princess must not leave the palace for half a step," she paused, and added, "unless you bring Ruohe." But you can't leave the capital either. ”

Ling Ran lowered her eyes slightly, sighed, and walked towards the depths of the palace, in fact, to be honest, she didn't want to slip out again······

It's so tiring.

How nice it is to be paralyzed in the house, not only to be served, but also to eat delicious food made by the top kitchen······

It's like that broken barracks.

Although the war is very exciting, there is no place to take a bath in the barracks, and I can only sleep with a stinky body every day, and I can only eat dry food like grass roots, and I am almost constipated when I eat it······

She had even forgotten how she had survived the years of military service a few days earlier.

After devouring a meal, Ling Ran collapsed back on the big bed in Xuan Cao Pavilion in a large shape, and slept comfortably until dawn the next day.

But what she didn't expect was that in addition to Xian'er, there was also a person who also had two huge dark circles under his eyes.

Xuan Cao Pavilion study.

"Sister Bingbing, sit down." Although he didn't know why Yan Bingbing had become like this, Ling Ran, who was sitting in front of the desk, still greeted Yan Bingbing at the door with a smile.

"Well, thank you, Sister Princess." Yan Bingbing's sallow and sallow face barely showed a smile, and then walked to the opposite side of her and sat down.

"Drink some water, shall you? What fruits do you want to eat? Ling Ran poured her a cup of hot water, went to the fruit bowl on a small cabinet next to her, and asked.

"It's okay, Sister Princess, you don't have to worry about me. I'm here today to talk to you······"

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Ordinary days passed quickly.

During this period, she also received two safe messages sent to her by Chu Yijun.

In the blink of an eye, it was snowing in the capital.

On this day, as soon as Ling Ran woke up, he found that there was a white expanse outside the window.

"Wow······"

She couldn't help but open the window happily, and excitedly reached out to catch the snowflake—you know, she was a southerner, and snow was very rare and rare.

Ling Ran stood quietly in front of the window and followed the snowflakes, until his hands were gradually frozen cold, and then he retracted his hands.

But just as she was about to close the window, a small snowball suddenly flew towards her, startling her to flee to the side in a hurry, listening to the snowball "snap" on the windowsill.

After this sudden attack, Ling Ran didn't dare to stand by the window for a long time.

But she was very curious in her heart, and when she saw that there was no movement outside, she tentatively poked half of her head out of the window and looked around.

But there was no one to be seen.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to retract, another handful of snow flew quickly towards her.

Caught her off guard, the cold snow slid down her neck.

"I'll go." Ling Ran hurriedly jumped to the side, bent down and shook before shaking off the snow, but the snow that had melted still flowed down her body, so cold that she couldn't help but shiver, and shouted out of the window angrily:

"Who?!"

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear anyone answer her words.

Ling Ran thought about it, so he first pushed a cabinet to block the window, then turned around and went back to take a bath, chose a thick dress with a hood to put on, and went out.

But when she came to the small courtyard of Xuancao Pavilion, she found that Xian'er was sneering at her not far from her, still rubbing a ball of snow in her hand, pressing hard·····

"Hey! It's you······" Ling Ran stared at the snow ball in her hand for two seconds, then she also bent down to pick up a ball of snow, pressed it, and threw it at her, "Take it!" ”

But the moment she threw the snow ball at Slim, Slim also threw the snowball in her hand at her.

"You go on too!"

"I still have it here!"

"Ouch! It's cold! ”

"Hahahaha·····"

The two happily had a snowball fight.

But after a while, Ling Ran thought that the number of people was too small and it was not fun, so he pulled Xiao Xuan and a few palace guards over and played a snowball fight together.

When I was tired, I built a big snowman together-the prince.

After carving the word "Xuan" on the snowman's forehead, Ling Ran smiled with satisfaction, threw the branch in his hand, and looked at the round and serious snowman with everyone, applauding and celebrating the completion of the snowman, in a good mood.

"Alas. I really want to know how Chu Yijun reacted when he saw it. Ling Ran sighed softly, he only hated that there were no mobile phones and cameras here, such an excellent work, there were no photos to commemorate it, it was a pity.

"Then I'll draw it." A cold female voice sounded.

Ling Ran turned around in surprise, only to see Ruohe walking towards this side with a pen and a small drawing board, and there was a rare smile on his cold face.

"You know how to draw?" Ling Ran was slightly surprised.

Ruohe nodded, pulled a chair, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he concentrated on drawing the snowman.

"Wow······ That's great. Ling Ran looked at her few strokes and expressed the snowman's demeanor very well, and immediately admired her.

But when she continued to look at Ruohe's brushwork for a while, she suddenly felt that this touch and painting style seemed to be seen somewhere······

Wait, Yongwang Liquor Shop!

Ling Ran's eyes dilated instantly, and Ruohe's painting style was the same as the 'culprit' who made her kneel on the washboard·······

It turned out to be her.

But at this moment, a guard in the distance suddenly walked towards Ling Ran:

"Princess Niangniang, there is a little girl who calls herself Xiaolin, waiting at the gate of the palace, saying that she wants to see you."

"Kobayashi?" Ruohe looked up at Ling Ran suspiciously.

"Well, the adopted daughter of the Prime Minister's House. I met when I was swimming in the lake before, and her parents died on the spot when she had an accident with the painting boat, and I felt sorry for her, so I took her home. ”

"I see," Ruohe frowned after hearing this, then put down the brush in his hand and prepared to stand up, "But I still can't put my mind at ease, I'll go with you." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, no," Ling Ran smiled and pressed her back, "She's just a few years old, you can finish this painting first, I'm looking forward to it." ”

Ruohe reluctantly said "um", picked up the pen again and continued to draw.